Heyyy!! So none of my works are abandoned, I'm just having a horrible writers block so I apologize for the silence.
This is just a little something as an apology for a long wait. I'm working on Chapter 22 right now and already writing out the sequel.
Please enjoy!
******************A vision of cloudy skies and dark buildings stretches out as far the eye can see. Their own building is also sitting in darkness, the backup generator being fried as the original.
Jasmine stands out on the balcony and leans against the rail, giving off the impression the world around her isn't cloudy and dark. She breathes in deeply, then exhales a smile curling on her lips.
It finally happened. Looks like all the work her sister and others put into making has all been a waste.
Now all there is to do is make sure this time around, they both are able to become unstoppable.
Her nails click against the rail, looking fixedly at the city. The small breeze that carries the scent seems to be like a beacon. Any supernatural will be able to tell where the scent is originating from. Now will someone be brave enough to go towards it...well, people have done stupider things.
"We may need to push our plans up early."
"I can feel it speaking to the witch part of me and I just want to take in this...delicious power." she states, continuing her stare. "I wouldn't be surprised if those in close cities have already felt a low effect of it. Something this powerful isn't just staying in Hiroshima."
"True," One of the two figures behind her speaks after a beat. "We have gotten reports from Nagoya that they have felt some sort of surge inside them. Especially those who have taken cure. It has been reported that the users have been..." They stop, biting their lip.
Spinning around, Jasmine eyes bore into them. "Have been..? Have been what? Dying faster? Turning into daemons quicker?"
"No. Experiencing a lasting high that has begun devouring them inside out instead of turning them."
Her eyes widen and she surges towards them, not believing what she heard. "Mahiro," She leans in, shaking her head. "How is that possible? I understand here if that happened since they are literally close to it, but all the way in Nagoya?! You know how strong that wave had to be?" she screeches.
Mahiro lips twitch as her eyes say enough. "Anything is possible when a Trueblood and Nightbleeder are mating."
Jasmine giggles at that, nodding her head. "True, but that just adds more trouble once the ones behind that drug catch wind of what's happening, " she trails off in thought. She bites her bottom lip while in thought before speaking..
"I need you to remind Jackson he needs to be on top of it. We have a lot to do before we meet up with the others and I want to make sure what I want gets done first." she commands, crossing her arms.
Which speaking of getting things done....
"Ichiru."
The other figure steps forward, wearing a white and gold mask. He stands to attention, his hands clasped behind his back. "Yes auntie?"
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