Chapter One: Augzphire, The Ghost Huntrexx

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          Augzphire went to an antique shop to get her roller skates. She always used this when she had a mission; she always love going to places with her roller skates, her father taught her how to used them. So it came to be her hobby. When she had entered the shop, she saw Mr. Watson standing at the counter. “Good day Mr. Watson!” She greeted.

          “Oh! Good day to you too Augzphire, I thought another customer will come to my old shop.” He replied.

          “Yeah, old but strong, just like the owner.” They both laughed.

          “You’re early this time.” Mr. Watson said.

         Augzphire sat at the counter, “As usual, duty calls. What do you think Mr. Watson, it's kinda awkward, we have the same time of mission but in different places, and we’re doing solo jobs, unlike the usual routine, we're always teamed up.”

       “Well, Im not usual good at that kind of stuff but, I think, you need your roller skates.” He answered and went inside a storage room near the counter.

           “Haha. Good guess Mr. Watson.” She stood up and followed him.

          “Here you go.” He lends the roller skates to Augzphire. “Well, back to our topic, I guess that the Dark forces are getting stronger, and until today I don’t know where all those creatures came from.” He added.

          “Me too, Mr. Watson, even I’m a huntress I don’t know where is the eye of these. I was only 10 when things started and I don't have the time to search for answers.” Augzphire agreed.

        “Who are you going to hunt this time?” Mr. Watson changes the topic, he knew Augzphire for almost ten years, and he knew what her background is and he didn’t want Augzphire to remembered.

        “The daughter of a rich family has been possessed by a stubborn evil spirit. They had called many priests  and exorcists to take away the evil soul to their daughter but, none of them had succeeded.” She answered while wearing her roller skates.

         “They had waste their money for those priests. Why didn’t they look for you earlier?” Mr. Watson asked. “As long as I know, you’re the best of it.” He added and smiled.

      “Well, you’re right Mr. Watson, they must call me first. Haha.” Augzphire ride on Mr. Watson’s joke, and then she stood up and tests the roller skate if she adjusted it correctly. “I better am going Mr. Watson. Thanks for the time.” She added and left Mr. Watson wiping the counter.

         Mr. Watson sighed, “Just be careful and be strong. You’re too kind to be huntress” He said.

        Mr. Watson remembered the time Augzphire was just a little girl, her eyes that sparkle, her rosy cheeks and fair skin, eating a cotton candy while holding the hand of her adorable mother, and her father at the other side holding a handkerchief whenever she needs it.

       “Daddy, can we go inside, I want to at those roller skates inside that shop.” She said while her dad wipes her face full of sticky cotton candy.

        “Well of course, my girl. Come.” Her dad agreed and carries her.

With her mom, they entered the shop of Mr. Watson. Augzphire push herself downward to slipped away and land on her feet and came closer to the roller skates.

         “Yes, little girl, may I help you?” Mr. Watson asked gently.

         “Can I take this home?” little Augzphire asked.

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