Chapter Seven

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Eventhough he had clearly said it was waterproof, I still ran a freezing cold bath. I filled the water to the rim of the tub, then stuck my foot in the water.

"It maybe be water proof, but is it shock proof?" I mumbled,  shivering. I sat on the edge, waiting for something to happen. The green light to turn red, or stop flashing, anything. Nothing of the nature happened. The green light kept flashing, and it was still secure around my ankle. Groaning angerly, I pulled my foot out, drying it with a towel. I released the water, watching it flow into the drain until it was gone.

With a sigh, I walked back into my room, plopping onto my bed. I stared at the ceiling and the glow in the dark stickers covering it.

"What am I gonna do? How'd I even get sucked into this thing? I don't want to be demon hunter," I said to myself. "I mean, how am I supposed to still be normal when I'm a demon hunter? There's nothing normal about that." I really wish someone would answer my questions. It sure would help a lot if I could get some answers. Then, out of curiosity, I grabbed my laptop, which was still on, and typed "demon hunters" into the URL bar.

The first thing at popped up was some American Christian band named Demon Hunters. What a name. Then a website that seemed exactly what I was looking for showed up. I clicked it, skimming the paragraphs.

"...shunned by greater society...pact...

develop 'spectral sight'...see demons and undead...okay? But what about this thing they've got me sucked into? Is it the same thing?" I mumbled, reading further. " demonically charged warblades... covered Illidan's body with black tattoos that increased his arcane power..." I stopped. Do they have tattoos? And what's it about this Illidan guy? Opening a new tab, I typed in "Illidan".

" Lord of Outland...hybrid... born a night elf...lore," I read out loud. So he's a really strong demon hunter or whatever.

Before I fell asleep, I made sure that I was going to have a talk with Liam the next time I saw him. And that happened sooner than I thought.

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