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The Last Demon Slayer

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse. The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream. "Shhh... Be quiet..." One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled. "MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!" The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was, "Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine." As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask. "Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place." "What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!" "NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body." "No-----mmmpphhhh" Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before. "So what are we gonna do next?" "You have to pee on her?" "No way! I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!" "Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent." ANA: ____(O_O')_____ CASSIE: ____(~_~")7_____ JARED: ____(--,)_____

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Zombie Mode

The car came tumbling down the hill which resulted to a tragic accident threatening the life of those who were inside the vehicle.

By the time the car came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, steam was already coming out from its engine.

The car was upside down and inside, the three men could be seen hanging on their seatbelt; their bodies soaked with their own blood.

It was a question whether they were even breathing or not. Meanwhile, the walking corpse of Ana crawled out from the same car.

Her body, twisted to unnatural angle, but it seemed that she did not care. 

Looking around the situation, Ana observed herself with a confused expression pasted on her face.

She looked at her own hands as if she, herself, could not believe what just happened.

It was only when Ana started walking did she realize that her other leg was facing the opposite way.

Perplexed, she twisted it back to its original position, as if it was nothing.