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A Student by Day, Soul Hunter by Night

Ray is a Soul Hunter , Hunting soul by night as he tries to live his normal life , but just for how long can he do that as the darkness continuously grows. Authors comment: There are elements of slice of life and horror mix in as I try to convey it in my story. Do leave a review and comments if you like my story.

Just_Rakin · Fantasía
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Meeting: Part 1

As I walked through the streets, my thoughts turned to my home and the person who had always been there for me. My grandma.

I had been an orphan since I was a young boy, and my grandma had taken me in and raised me as her own. She was getting on in years, but she was still as spry and full of energy as ever. She had always supported me, no matter what I did, and I knew I could always count on her.

As I reached the apartment building where we lived, I saw her waiting for me by the entrance. She was a small, wiry woman, with short gray hair and a kind face. She was dressed in her usual attire of a floral print dress and apron, a perpetual smile on her lips.

"Ray, my dear boy," she said, opening her arms for a hug. "I was starting to worry about you. You were out so late."

"I'm sorry, Grandma," I said, embracing her tightly. "I had some things to take care of."

She pulled back and looked at me, her eyes narrowed with concern. "Is everything alright, Ray? You look a little battered."

"I'm fine, Grandma," I said, forcing a smile. "I just had a bit of a rough night."

"Well, you should get some rest," she said, patting my arm. "You have school tomorrow, and you don't want to be tired."

"I will, Grandma," I said, letting out a sigh. I was exhausted, but I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep just yet. Not with everything that had happened tonight.

"I'll bring you some tea and cookies before bed," said Grandma, sensing my unease. "That should help you relax."

"Thanks, Grandma," I said, feeling grateful for her love and support. She always knew just what I needed.

We made our way up to our apartment, chatting about the events of the day. I didn't tell her about the Pontia or the mysterious figures, knowing that she would worry. But I knew that I could always confide in her if I needed to.

As we reached the door, Grandma paused and turned to me. "Ray, my dear boy," she said, her eyes misting with tears. "I know that you have a special gift, and I know that you've been using it to protect people. But please be careful. You're all I have, and I couldn't bear to lose you."

"I will, Grandma," I said, my heart overflowing with love for her. "I'll always be careful."

She nodded, satisfied, and opened the door. "Now go get some rest, Ray," she said, smiling. "You have a big day tomorrow."

have a big day tomorrow."

I obeyed, knowing that she was right. As I climbed into bed, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for me. I had been offered a chance to join a secret organization, a chance to make a difference in the world. But at what cost? I would have to think about it carefully before making a decision. But one thing was certain: no matter what I chose, my grandma would always be there for me, supporting me every step of the way.

I lay in bed, my mind racing with thoughts of the mysterious figures and their offer. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to their story than they were letting on, and I was torn between my curiosity and my caution.

As I tossed and turned, I heard a notification on my phone. I sat up and reached for it, my heart racing with anticipation. It was a message from the secret forum, from a user called Soul_Flame.

"Ray," the message read. "We hope you're considering our offer. If you choose to meet us, we'll be at the office building in Raffles Place tomorrow evening at 7 PM. Mr. Lee is eager to meet you in person and discuss your potential with us. We hope to see you there."

I sat there, staring at the message, my mind racing. This was it, the moment of truth. I could either choose to meet with them and find out more about their organization, or I could turn them down and go back to my normal life.

As much as I wanted to know more, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was a risky move. What if they were dangerous? What if I was walking into a trap?

But the pull of their offer was too strong to resist. I couldn't ignore the chance to make a difference, to use my powers for good. I knew that I had to take this risk, no matter what the consequences might be.

I typed out a quick message, my heart pounding in my chest. "I'll be there," I wrote. "I'm looking forward to meeting Mr. Lee and learning more about your organization."

I hit send, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. This was it, the beginning of a new chapter in my life. I had no idea what the future held, but I was ready to face it head on.

The next morning, I woke up feeling both nervous and excited about the meeting that evening. I quickly got dressed and headed out the door, my mind racing with thoughts of what might happen.

As I walked through the streets, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. This was it, the chance to make a difference, to use my powers for good. I knew that I had to take this risk, no matter what the consequences might be.

As I approached the school, I saw my best friend Don walking towards me. He was a tall, lanky guy with a friendly face and a quick smile. We had been friends since childhood, and I trusted him more than anyone else in the world.

"Hey, Ray," he said, falling into step beside me. "What's up? You look a little distracted."

"I have a lot on my mind," I said, trying to shake off my nerves. "I have a meeting tonight, and I'm not sure what to expect."

"A meeting?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "What kind of meeting?"

"It's for a...group that I might join," I said, hesitating. I didn't want to lie to Don, but I also didn't want to reveal too much about my powers.

"Sounds mysterious," he said, grinning. "Well, I hope everything goes well. You deserve a break from all this school stuff."

"Thanks, Don," I said, feeling grateful for his support. "I'll let you know how it goes."

We reached the school and headed to our first class, chatting about ordinary things. As much as I wanted to tell Don everything, I knew that it was best to keep my secrets to myself. I just hoped that I was making the right decision by meeting with the mysterious figures.