Chapter Eight

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The sound of something being dragged could be heard through the entirety of the hallway. It was Ryu, unconscious, being dragged by what seemed to be Eve by the end of his shirt.

Ryu's eyes slowly fluttered, and for a brief moment, he opened his eyes, although it seemed like he was in a haze. His breathing was unnatural, and he looked like he'll fall unconscious any moment now.

Although he could barely make them out, Ryu could barely see figures, monsters different from Eve, looking at him from a distance. Most of them were plant monsters, although some looked like spiders as well.

"W-What...?" He managed to utter, before feeling something dripping to his shirt. He clumsily looked down, to see that there were spots of blood on his white shirt, and there was still more coming from his face. With all of his strength, he managed to touch his nose.

Sure enough, he was having a nosebleed. A horrible one as well.

"What the... h-hell?" That was the only thing he could manage to utter out, before his fatigue took over him, and once again, he fell unconscious.

Where was he being dragged to, and what happened? He had many questions he wanted to ask, but the fatigue didn't let him, and slowly, these memories seemed like a dream and were washed away from his mind.

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Ugh...

No... stop it Ms. Laurence... I don't feel like solving the factorial of X... I hate that shit... No, I don't wanna be a doctor, I wanna be a boxer... No, Eve, I won't mate with you, shut up...

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Mmm, shut your ass...

"WAKE UP!"

Wah?! What the hell?!

I immediately woke up with a shout, and immediately examined my surroundings. Fuck, that was a dream? Shit, it was horrible! It was a massive freak show of a bunch of things that even I didn't know what was going on.

Wait...

Where am I?

This wasn't my room, and there surely wasn't anything like this in that building, infested with monsters.

This looked like a small, wooden hut. There was a good deal of furniture, stuff that can't be in that building, and I didn't have it, as well. The sun was shining brightly through the window.

It's odd, this place didn't feel real. Like I was in a dream, but this felt way too real.

Ignoring the threat of this unnatural and unknown place. There was another problem here. Just a few feet away from me, sat a woman on a chair, calmly drinking tea. Although I couldn't see her entire body, since most of it was covered by a black robe of some sort, but from those that were visible, she seemed like a monster, mostly due to her light blue skin. Everything else looked 'human'. Her elegant, white hair reached her shoulders, and she had red irises. Although, what creeped me out the most was her expression. It was completely lifeless like she was a doll.

After sipping her tea, she let out a calm sigh, although her expression remained the same.

Fuck, she's creepy.

...Can she hear my thoughts or something? She suddenly frowned and gave me an icy look.

"How rude." She said in an annoyed tone, her voice cold, but at the same time soothing, "Thee not knoweth calling a lady creepy is horrible fig?"

Ah, she can read my mind.

Great.

Also, her way of speaking is going to be a bit annoying.

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