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Normally when I update I wait at least a day or a few hours in between so you get a link to the actual chapter verses being forced to read the whole thing just to find out what is new...
Prompt:
In a world where you are born with your soul taking on a physical form, you can expect a number of strange, colorful and unique appearances. Many humans have mumdane animals found around the world and those born special or gifted are born with a unique Daemon. A Daemon is your soul's physical manifestation. It takes the form of an animal that best corrolates to you. Sometimes the animal is complementing, other times it is rather confusing if not perceived as an insult by the powers that be. No one knows for sure, but never the less we all have one.
Lan Zhan is a stoic young man whose daemon has never been seen because it can change size and chooses to keep hidden in his shirt or somewhere under water and in the air. Many believe he is an oddity since they believe he does not have a Daemon. Little do they know his Daemon is ome of the rarest of all and thus makes him even more desireable than his looks and pedigree does.
Wei Ying was an anomaly. His Daemon even after he had matured, was still settling. It confuses everyone beacuse only young children have a Daemon that changes its form every few minutes based off their emotional state, bot the daemon and/or the child's, necessity or simply because they can. And yet his Daemon seems to not be settled. This leads to a lot of people taking an interest in him and it is rather... Annoying.
Snippet:
He presses the com in his ear, whispering softly that he is in position and ready for the signal. He and his team had been called in when a hostage situation suddenly went a bit pear shaped. The daughter of Ambassador Jiang and their adoptive son, had been attacked and kidnapped while on their way home from an event. The Ambassador had paid the ransom wothout hesitation to get them back but the kidnappers instead sent back a beta prostitute, who was rather confused about what was going on. They then demanded a second and a much larger ransom for the Omegas. Needless to say Madam Yu, Ambassador Jiang's wife was beyond livid and had yelled at the kidnappers that they already paid to get her daughter back and to help with the bastard.
Needless to say the situation got worse. He checks his weapons, his wilhite shirt was slightly open at the top and the sleaves were rolled back to his elbows while a pair of black gloves cover his hands. His black pants were form fitting without restricting his movements. His long hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail with a white ribbon that is sacred in his family.
"Bichen." He whispers and his Daemon suddenly darts put of his shirt and towards an opening that rats were running in and out of.
One he is certain his daemon is inside, he gets the green light as well and hurries to the door, their hacker killing the alarms and looping the video so he can get in undetected. Now it was time to hunt....
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