Setting fire Cap 16
Rockford,illinois - Roosevelt asylium November 21, 2005
Time:22:45
In the distance was a large hospital-like building, in the dark night it stood there like a lone giant.
I parked my car next to a black Impala,I could see Dean enjoying a bar of chocolate leaning against the car and Sam reading some unknown book.
"Good evening Sam and Dean, I see you're still addicted to chocolate and your brother hasn't had a haircut yet, has he?"
I asked, greeting the brothers with a hug, it seems that the situation in the old house has made them stronger and more confident.
"Finally back, Henry...we missed you a bit in the last case...that magic of yours really is convenient."
Sam replies, watching me put my beautiful car away in the inventory, preventing any theft even if I have endless money and the basics.
"Where the hell did you get this car? It costs millions of dollars!"
Dean looked at my Apollo with a little jealousy but it quickly disappeared, his love for his Impala was out of the ordinary.
"Long story, but know that one of my powers is.... I'm rich."
I replied with a classy reference, noticed by Dean who rolled his eyes as Sam let out a laugh.
"Cut the romance, boys, let's get rid of whatever's in the asylum!"
I look at the old building, the brothers preparing their weapons and objects against any dark beings.
I just watch as I have everything I need in my inventory, a great advantage, so to speak.
Entering the old place, we walk down the old corridor which has some moldy walls and some strange symbols scratched into them.
Since we're a day early in the plot, we don't find the teenagers who were tormented by the ghosts.
So we go up to the top floor to search the rooms, my sixth sense of danger starts flashing, making me summon a shotgun, filled with salted bullets, which I fire at the ghost who appears next to me.
Bang bang
Two shots hit the ghost, which disappeared into the white mist. I knew it was temporary, but it was the only way to defend myself, I didn't know where its bones were to salt and burn.
Dean and Sam quickly realized the problem we were facing, several people who inhabited the place had already been cremated, their spirits were still in this place.
"Henrique, I think I know why they're still here... a few years before this place closed, there were reports of torture, it seems that the head doctor carried out experiments on the patients."
"So we just need to cremate the doctor's body, thus dispelling the ghosts around it, right?"
Sam said realizing that the situation was unusual, we quickly entered the floor of the doctor's room and searched for his body.
"DEAN! YOUR LEFT"
Henry shouted at Dean, who quickly rolled to dodge a sharp scalpel. The man holding the weapon was dressed in a white lab coat with a surgical mask on his face.
Above his head, a yellow color was displayed for Henry, without hesitation he fired several shots but the ghost teleported between the bullets.
Frowning, he realized that even if he hit the doctor, he would regenerate faster than normal.
"PEOPLE! GO FIND THE BODY, I'LL DISTRACT HIM!"
I shouted without pausing my shots, continuing to fire and running around the ghost, attracting his attention.
Even if the bullets are ineffective, at least they'll keep him busy.
The doctor tries to stop Dean and Sam from searching his body, but every time he tries to teleport, I shoot him at the exact moment.
Impeding his ability to teleport, he teleports towards me, threatening to pierce my neck with his sharp scalpel.
The shotgun disappears from my hand, replaced by a round iron shield that I use to block the blow.
Even though he's fast with his teleports, I'm superior in terms of statistics, if it weren't for his intangibility he'd certainly be a white level threat.
After easily blocking his blow, I jump back and use the iron lid as a disk.
Throwing it towards the ghost's head, which exploded into white mist after the blow, the cap went more than halfway into the wall, demonstrating the force with which it was thrown.
The mist begins to gather and re-form the image of the doctor who calmly raises his hand with a cold expression and throws Henry towards the wall with telekinesis.
"Shit, that skill again!"
Henrique thought, twisting in the air and landing with his feet on the wall, eliminating the impact and using the momentum to launch himself towards the ghost.
A flash of cold light occurred and the doctor once again turned into a ball of white mist that condensed faster than before.
"DEAN, FAST! I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!"
Henry shouted to Dean, who was still looking for the body. He had been fighting the ghost for ten minutes and was running out of steam.
"I FOUND IT! SAM, THROW THE LIGHTER QUICKLY!"
Dean replied after finding the doctor's body hidden in a secret compartment. Sam, who heard his plea, took out an old lighter from his coat and threw it in the air.
Dean, who was bathing the dead man's body with a small bottle of gasoline, looked at the flying lighter, stretching out his hand to catch it.
The lighter made it halfway before stopping in mid-air and exploding. Sam looked at the doctor who held his hand up, a mocking smile on his face.
"Have you forgotten me?"
Henry replied with a bright smile on his face, looking at the doctor who expressed disbelief at the Molotov coming towards him.
He quickly tried to teleport, but before he could do so, his spirit ignited like a bonfire.
The spirit burst into flames, disappearing into ashes with a loud cry of pain.
Beep Beep Beep
[Congratulations on hunting a ghost XP +20% ]
"Now I only need 60% to get to level eight, I need the stat points to strengthen my spirit against Freddy..."
After the death of the doctor's spirit, the other ghosts that inhabited the asylum disappeared, but it's a pity they weren't counted as experience for Henry.
Peter Wally's roadside bar - November 22, 2005
"Go on Mike, finish him off! Go Mike!"
A bearded man of 1.90m in height and covered in muscle shouted, he was wearing a matching outfit like his colleagues.
"Go Henrique, show him your strength!"
Shouted a young blonde of exuberant beauty, her slender body matched her voluminous breasts that swayed vigorously when she jumped.
The source of everyone's attention in the bar was a large man who weighed 160 kilos of pure muscle and was 1.95 meters tall.
A true giant, his head had veins protruding from it and his arm above the bar was bursting with steel-like muscles.
Mike, at that moment, was using all the strength he could muster to knock his opponent's hand away.
"You're really strong Mike, I'll use all my strength as respect!"
Said a young man with an athletic appearance, handsome looks and compressed muscles.
Henrinque had indeed drunk more than recommended, thanks to Dean influencing his mind.
After a brief discourse with a biker club, he decided to end the dispute with an arm-break, thus avoiding a real fight.
The bikers mocked his attitude when they saw his appearance, but soon sent two of their members who were easily defeated.
The young man's arm didn't move an inch, it seemed to be planted on the table.
The bikers soon decided to send the strongest member of their gang into the fray - they had been in a frantic standoff for five minutes.
After Henrique decided to use all his strength, his arm slowly began to gain the upper hand, the giant incredulous that he was losing to a boy half his weight.
"Go Henrique! You can do it, man!"
Sam and Dean shouted, cheering on their friend who was fighting fiercely, listening to the voices of the Winchesters he decided to use all his strength.
"AHHHHHHHH FUCKAA"
Mike let out a loud shout in the hope of gaining strength, but reality gave him a cold shower.
Henrique's arm paused for a moment, then exploded with great force, throwing his hand against the bench, which shattered on impact.
The crowd went wild, they had never met a young man who beat the motorcycle gang so easily, the women present were just waiting for an opportunity, hoping to have a night with Henrique.
"Henrique, I've never met a man like you..."
The blonde who was cheering him on spoke, a sensual voice ringing in his ear as she threw herself into his arms, sitting on his lap and stealing his lips in a wet kiss.
Henrique, who had never experienced carnal pleasures, felt a beast awaken in his pants after such excitement.
Startling the blonde when he felt the size of his member, he smiled and gestured towards it.
Without wasting any time, he bought free beer for everyone in the bar after winning the challenge, took advantage of everyone's distraction and pulled the beautiful young blonde into a room at the back of the bar....