5

Diana entered the house renovated with the large amount of vital energy she had absorbed, the apartment was small and dingy, filled with bottles of drinks and used cigarettes but she didn't care too much about the environment and simply released her fog into the place.

The fog soon began to devour whatever she deems bad, "No wonder you call it ruin, you're a decomposer of natural matter." Diana told the fog she had no reaction and continued to clean the place.

Diana sat down on the newly cleaned sofa and used a hand of fog to bring the remote to her hand, "Well let's see, according to the memoirs I use it that way!" She said and hit the start button while pointing to the small TV in the apartment.

With a loud noise the television turned on the news channel and was broadcasting the news about a massacre in a double lair a few days ago, "This past weekend a massacre took place in an E rank lair, several hunters were killed.... " The presenter told the story while showing the photos of the dead including their family mourning, making an atmosphere of sadness.

Diana was not moved at all and was about to change the channel but the image of a boy among the survivors caught her attention for some reason but the presenter changed the image not letting her analyze the boy's photo properly.

"Why did he get my attention?" She wondered and wondered if maybe he had something to do with her memories, "I'll go after him later, first I have other things to take care of." Diana told herself and her eyes turned to the door that opened with her little puppet having returned from her mission only all bloodied and with a knife in her shoulder.

"Here is what you asked my Queen." The marionette boss said handing over a clean bag with Diana's new papers and a brand-new, state-of-the-art Nootbook, Diana could see he was on the cutting edge and had a hard time getting what she asked for.

"Well since you carried out my orders I will reward you." She said and touched his shoulder causing a lot of mist to enter his body, the boss's body started to become transparent soon after and he started to float in the air.

"Fine, now you're no longer limited to your mortal body so you can help me now." Diana told her first Cursed Ghost, the Boss nodded his head now fully under Diana's control and entered the floor of the house to lie in wait.

"Now, let's use what humans call the internet." Diana said snapping her fingers and turning on the computer before accessing the internet.

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Several days later.

Diana stretched out on the sofa as she wiped her mouth of noodles and stood up, she spent the last few days researching and getting information about everything in this world and how she could get a lot of matter and life energy to feed the Black Mist.

The answer was simple, local Dugeons separated from the real world where they had their own biots and monsters that Diana could devour and no one would miss, plus something else made her curious.

"Sister." She uttered as she remembered the information about mana and magic crystals and wondered how the mist would react to devouring one of those, of course the answer wouldn't fall from the sky like that but she could search for it on her own.

She got up, put on some sports clothes that her Ghost had stolen and left the apartment, the sun was already setting by that time and the city was getting darker making the environment perfect for her.

Diana plans to make a bold move, she knows that any portals that show themselves will be under constant surveillance by workers and hunter association officials so sneaking in is out of the question.

But she has her little miraculous ability to control minds so she just needs to control the operative chief from somewhere, he lets her in, she does what he wants on the Portal and then leaves before the hunters arrive to clear the place.

"A perfect plan." She told herself, what a pity that unforeseen things always happen.