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Night hated mornings, but getting out of the bed was the worst part

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Night hated mornings, but getting out of the bed was the worst part. Unwilling, she came out of her blankets and opened her curtains just to be hit with a beam of sunlight. This was enough to make her want to crawl back into her blankets. Barely opening her eyes, she went into the washroom to get dressed.

She went to the kitchen to grab a bowl of cereal. After finishing, she left for work.

As she was walking down a small lane, she heard someone kick a trash can. But the next sound wasn't easy to ignore. It sounded like crushing metal. She turned around to see a strange creature on top of a car which had been crushed under the weight of it. She examined the creature. It looked like a rather large rat, baring its fangs at her. Horns sprouted from its head.

"I'm your worst nightmare-" the creature started.

"Oh yeah, I have heard it a lot of times. What's your name? And who sent you to kill me?" She said, rolling her eyes. Her response took back the monster. It stared at her for a while, tilting its head before answering.

"I'm Chupacabra, your death," It snarled.

Night sighed. Her hand moved up to her neck and rested on her necklace. Drawing out an Elysium sword. Seeing this the Chupacabra lunged at her. Night dogged and raised her sword in front of her. The Chupacabra turned around and raised its claws before attacking. Night swung the sword as it approached, cutting the Chupacabra's side. The monster made a horrible screeching sound, blood gushing out of its wound. Night had to kill the monster quickly. She was out of practice. Before she could defend herself, the Chupacabra jumped and landed on top of her, causing her sword to slip out of her hand.

"How stupid," The Chupacabra sneered, its fangs inches away from her face. Night tried to reach for her sword, but the monster kicked it away. "You know what you need to do."

"It's not all I can do." Night grunted. She pulled her leg back and kicked the Chupacabra on its wounded side. It howled in pain as she kicked it in the chest, throwing it off her.

She then crawled towards her sword. Her hand grabbed the handle, but the Chupacabra had grabbed her leg. Night kicked the creature in its face, giving her enough time to slip out of its grasp and reach for her sword.

She raised her sword in front of her, ready. The Chupacabra lunged towards her again, and Night moved forward with one swift movement of her sword; she severed the Chupacabra's head off.

Night took a minute to catch her breath when she heard sizzling sounds behind her. All that was left of the Chupacabra's body was a pile of ash. She bent down to blow it away. The ash fluttered in the wind before disappearing out of view.

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The bus slowed down near the station. Zia stepped out, the sun hitting her eyes. She wanted to find another Phenomenal. She had spent the last three weeks finding more about them, with no luck. Psyche had her come to Busan.

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