Part 2: Recruits

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Teacher G takes the students Sileris, Hanai, Opayu and Grotis to his house, they find it strange because this house is located a little far from the city and closer to a forest next door

Grotis: Man, what a sinister house (Grotis is a young man who has a respiratory disease, but is still very active)

Until a big Gorilla appears

Sileris: WHAT A GORILLA HAAAAA

Teacher G: Relax, his name is Kugar, he is my companion

Kugar: hmfff

Opayu: You are not normal, are you Teacher?

Teacher G: It's like this, My name is not Gary

Hanai: What do you mean?

Grigori: My name is actually Grigori, call me Grigori

Sileris: Grigori?

Grigori then reveals his Clamaric Wings to his students

Grotis: How...

Opayu: WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT FACE

Sileris: I think I've seen it all...

Hanai: I don't know what to answer, How do you have wings? ??

Grigori: I'm not a common human, before humans there was a race called Clamaric

Hanai: Impossible before humans there were Dinosaurs

Grigori: Dinosaurs never existed, All the data like bones were from demons, the demons were killed by our creator...

Sileris: Creator?

Grigori: I'll tell you everything

in the meantime...

Nickles: Oh or what do you think about invading that old abandoned circus?

Levina: Circus? I'm out, I'm afraid of clowns (Levina is a very cheerful girl, but sometimes she loses control)

Naniere: I say the same, you guys are crazy (Naniere is a more extroverted girl)

Talarane: What's up, it sounds fun

Nileria: Man, I'd like to, but I have my dentist appointment, ugh

Likuan: I'm only going for one night... are you going to face Talarane and Nickles?

Nickles: But I was in favor of the night anyway

Nileria: Oh, you better record it, okay?

Back to the others...

Grigori: Now you understand our real creation

Sileris: Man, but why did you call us here?

Grigori: As you can see, my friend Kugar is not a gorilla, he was just a defenseless monkey...

To be continued

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