"Once, there was a time, long ago, when all races lived in peace. From the tiniest werewolf, to the mightiest monster. All were accepted, and none were forgotten. Everyone lived in peace. Yet one day, a great terror tore across our lands. The fear r...
It had been a couple hours, DC was still stuck in the wall. Para was making Green Tea. DC didn't know what to do. She should have regained her energy by now, and she can't teleport. She figured that she would tell Para, maybe she knew someone who could help?
[Para's POV]
Para is conflicted not really knowing why DC hasn't regained her energy, she keeps having to tell herself it's nothing bad but there is this nagging feeling saying the worse things and it will until Para believes in such things such impossible things.
[DC POV]
DC was unhappy, she knew that Para was worried, and didn't want her to worry so much. DC thought back, "What could be making me so drained that I can't teleport?" DC thought, and thought. Then, DC remembered that once, when reading a book about the race of Demons, that Demons had a powerful natural aura that weakens their opponents. DC remembered that Demons had a word to summon each other when they were in close vicinity. DC whispered the word quietly, as to not alert Para, who was still in the kitchen. A girl with dirty blond hair with a purple streak appeared.
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(she looks like this)
The girl smirked, and said "Hello DC.... Why don't you greet your Old friend?"
