ℌ𝔦𝔯𝔬 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔉𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢

𝔉𝔦𝔳𝔢

"This place gives me the creeps." Wasabi said. 

It was dark. It was cold. It was empty. Basically, a creepy warehouse in a horror movie.

"What do we even hope to find here?" Honey Lemon asked.

"Probably something awesome." Fred said.

"I don't know yet." I answered.

"There is another form of life here." Baymax said.

"What?" I ask.

"A blood type who I cannot identify." Baymax said pointing.

It was dark. I began to hear music. Like something was playing a violin or cello. 

"Creepy music. Not a good sign." Wasabi said.

"Shh." Gogo whispered. 

I see someone playing a Guzheng. A Chinese instrument. San Franciso has the biggest China town in the USA so I've seen a couple of those around. He or she (it looks like a girl) wore a feathered shaggy cape. He or she's arm was gray. She seemed to have horns. She let out a laugh. Her voice was deep and echoed. It sounded like a boy then it was lighter like a girls voice. 

"Uh hello?" I asked.

"So you've finally answered my call." She said.

I'm confused. The burning pain came back. I take of my helmet. I grip my neck.

"His body temperature has increased. He is receiving pains from his neck and his hands." Baymax said.

I take off my gloves. I see symbols glowing on them. Bright red symbols. 

"Hiro what is happening?!" Honey Lemon asked.

"His destiny." She stood up. 

She turned to face us. She had a face on her chest. It had two creepy eyes. She wore a bird creepy skull on her head. She had bare feet. She had brown fabric wrapped around her two arms.

"Finally, I've waited thousands of years for this day. I've waited for you for centuries." She said.