-Entry 137-

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     The ring on the table began to glow. A man strongly resembling Daniel stood in the room. There was a catty grin on his face.

     He laughed mischievously. " Valentine's Day, finally!" He pulled off his glove with his teeth to reveal his ring.

      He jumped in the air and did a flip. A black cat landed gracefully on the ground. A voice echoed in the head of anyone who was within range. " The day of love is perfect for a powerful charm(er) such as myself."

     " I believe some mischief and bad luck are in order, as my personal specialties." The cat seemed to smirk.

     " And absolutely no one is controlling me."

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