Chapter 7:

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        A message from the Author: Hi, so I apologise in advance. If you have noticed, I have been whipping out content like crazy. There is a reason for that. Tomorrow (Monday, October 29th,) will mark the beginning of scheduled updating. I will have to pick a day or two of the week where the story will update with one chapter rather than two chapters a day. I have been on break so it was easy, but school starts up again. Thank you all for understanding.

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Your POV:

        "My life went downhill a long time ago. I used to work at a small antique store with this kind old man. I came home one night, and I found-" Tears started to roll down from my eyes. Die sat on the bed across from Anti. Dark sat in the chair, but moved it so it was beside Die. The boys were quiet, making this terrifying and respectful. "I found my father and brother murdered by my, apparently, step-mother. She tried to kill me, but-" I stopped again. She did kill me. I saw her rip out my heart. I held my forehead. My dreams and my memories are merging together.

        "What happened next?" Die said softly. I wiped a few tears and nodded. I skipped over that.

        "The town found Mendy and executed her in front of the everyone. I lived with one of the town members, but they sold me for money. I spent two years in hell. Not like the place you all came from, but you get what I mean. Then Lord William bought me and put me to work. Then he died." I looked at Dark. His gaze was cold.

"Then I met you all. That night, I dreamt of my hometown. I went to my house. I relived the memories of them dying. Then I went upstairs and found Mendy. Mendy ripped out my heart, waking me up. That is how I got the stitches." I pointed to the five stitches.

        "Why didn't you heal the holes?" Dark looked at Die. Die shook his head.

        "I couldn't heal her. She didn't let me. She was too panicked." Die shrugged.

        "Now it is my turn for questions." I said softly. The boys nodded. "Anti, who is Sean?" I said carefully. His eyes glowed green. Die moved his arm slightly towards me. He took a deep breath and calmed down.

        "He is me human. I am the demon. I stole his body after he made a deal." Anti shook his head.

       
Dark, we made a deal.
        Not the same kind of deal, my darling. The deal of bodies is a sacred thing.
        How reassuring.

        "So you took over Sean's body after he did something, which cause him to make a deal?" I asked. I glanced at the other two to see if I understood.

        "Yes, lass. Yer correct." Anti softly smiled.

        "Die, are you studying me?" I asked after a few moments. Everyone went silent. Dark's face held a hint of surprise.

        "Yes, I am. It is only to figure out what you are." He put his hands up to show he meant peace. "Why do you ask?" He asked. Anti shifted awkwardly.

        "Could practicing my powers increase the chances of determining what I am?" I asked. I watched Dark. He actually looked like he was considering it.

        "Technically, it could rule out some options." Die looked at the others.

        "How would you even practice?" Anti laughed.

        "I don't know. Sparring, different ability tests, whatever Die would need." I pointed my hand to Die.

        "Only a few tests." Die pointed at me. I nodded.

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