forum Calling @RainyDayArtist

Started November 28, 2019 by Deleted user

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"I prefer any auto mobile or form of transportation that isn't walking. I haven't mentioned but my power is limited to some animals and basically every human hybrid thing."

"Well, now I mean to get in the car…" she points at a black car

He nodded transforming his hand back to normal. "Please- lead the way."

"If anyone ask, we are on a routine patrol…" the motor is silence compares to the noise of the city, just one second and they are on the road.

"Fine." He said coolly, not with much annoyance. "So we're off to Sagacity?"

"Yes, the little crap lied, worts part, we are off to a park that is also a cementery…"

"Oh fun." He said rubbing his face.

"That thing he almost gave you was shiny, right?" She kept eyes on the road

He pulled it out and shook it a bit. "It looked it to me."

"The sick bastard…" she groaned, "Those are fairy ashes, a literal dead body!"

"Well- we have a problem then don't we." He said looking at it trying not to think of it.

"This is more than just drugs… I know fairy corpses produce a weird odor that causes allucination but…" she tries to not think about it "Sick bastard…"

"It's a bit ridiculous isn't it. He lied with a gun to his head- he really must not fear for his life."

"104 years on this job and I'm still surprised…"

"104?!" He asked clearly shocked.

"I'm 205, I was here when the A.S.I was founded on 1915…" she said it like it wasn't nothing

"What the hell!? You look like your 30!" He exclaimed dumbfounded.

"I had a good necromamcer" she says almost smiling

"I just- like how?!" He said rubbing his face.

"Long story short, the people from my village didn't like me, I was shot multiple times andna friend of my husband was a necromancer who did the job." She paused "But I do look older than expected, I was on my 20s when I died…"

He just sat in silence trying to process all this.

"Anyways, what about you, I spoke, now's your turn…"

"What's there to talk about? I'm a depressed teenager who's had to run from the whole US Military for 10-15 years."

"Now that's bad… You guys deserve more care that what the older generations give you…"

"Yeah- me and my sister went through it all. Now that my kind is able to live without having to check over their shoulder she went off with some guy and is living with him. I haven't talked with her in months."

"People fear what they don't understand, you probably already hear that… They call us freaks, monsters, anomallies and what not, humam kind is… messed up, to say the least…"

"Yeah my….friend…was called insane and was also chased and hunted down because of what she was. But she also managed to kill multiple people. So it made a bit more sense people were after her." He shrugged a bit. "She's a sweet girl, but I'd be the first- no honestly she would- be the first to tell you she's completely insane."

"Insanity is what creates genious and legends, I seen it back in my day…" she laughs, the kind of laugh you get with a good memory

He looked at her letting a smile rest on his firm lips. "She is a legend. That's for sure."

"Reminds me of someone I met a long time ago…" she keps smiling