Argh why is it always like this?!?!?!?!?!
Those stupid sh!tty brutes and reverse are still here making a mess when I really don't f*cking need one, It's a good thing I got this new grimoire from the trip.
'Gib alles zurück, was vorher war'
I chanted the spell that returns everything to normal, and trust me when I say 'normal' means-
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRGGGHH!!!" reverse Dipper or Mason just fell from the third floor together with Will, who was in his human form. Dressed in blue tuxedo and bangs covering his other eye, he knows that trying to help his master with magic wouldn't work inside the house.
The man or in this case, the 'human master' gets up and just glare at me. He noticed that I have a new grimoire and skin that clings within my demon form. It wasn't exactly a hoodie like before but it did have one so it counts. It was short that if naked you could see the ribs and belly button, fabric that was thin and a white tank that covers below with a small insignia. Skirt that has leggings that stops to the knees and lace sandals for my human foot. As for my skin, it became darker than before since I started hunting. Why? Because it's f#cking burning me every sh!tty time I f#cking cross to kidnapped b*st%rd baddies, bullies, and whatever $h!tty murderers there at the other $h!tty dimension! Beside my skin, my eyes are no longer the same as before and was very different since the hair color was a bit dramatic. Hair that is now covered in cap with colors of blackish-red and orange, eyes that are no longer red and became a black with white iris.
My clothing manner became... indecent in human terms. Although it can change into something else for a matter of fact. Before was just for my outing but, changing skins are very troublesome so I change the clothes instead. With this one, I am now what you call indecent to look at. The red hoodie became darker that it can only cover my top with the long sleeves as the white tank disappears, black ripped shorts have appeared instead of a skirt to show some skin. My leg has a visible tattoo that clings around and a long black sock at the other to match the black combat boots. With this I look pretty much of a sl*t but no, I don't do such mortal fun like Lust do.
Tad who just land on the floor without any worries has slithered his way to the brute boy, that being said kicking and shouting whatever pisses the demon more. The girls are... surprisingly nowhere to be found in the house, it made me worry that I have to use a spying spell (not like the star vs forces of evil)just to know where they are now.
'Oben, unten und zu den Seiten in dir. Sammle die Augen und finde, was ich suche. Bedecke immer etwas und dünn, das ist unerreichbar. Enträtsle, was du entfaltet hast.'
From the feet below me was my shadow, darken by the spell and opened its eye followed by tens. Turning hundreds as it glance every part of the house and scattered to do my bidding, feeling of someone eyeing my new book I turn to him seeing the brute Dipper who stare at my hold. This is going to take a while, frown and snarls are coming out of me. The reverse just borrow/almost stole the previous one and I going to get snap for a f#ck up kid. What the hell is that?
Something ominous caught my attention and I look from behind me, an eye that is taller than I am and has two pupils. It show the girls that I was looking, reverse on one and brute at the other. Both seems to be at the guest room here at my house, the background however, was posted with some kind of boy band. I sweat-drop at the image revealed to me, 'A lot of cleaning, yahoo.' sarcastically within my mind. Deciding that I'll visit their rooms, I spoke a cancellation spell cause it pissed me off that someone is targeting my new book. And if I poke this big eye then it's like I'm blinding my own self, it really is a convenient way to curse yourself. It's a good thing that there is a stop button for each spells that I cast.
'Sammeln Sie und kehren Sie dorthin zurück, wo Sie hingehören, und belohnen Sie sich so lange, wie Sie brauchen. Bis ich dich zur Arbeit rufe, sei still und bleib dort, bis Zeit gebraucht wird.'
Climbing up the stairs as I summoned the keys with blackish flame, still at the stairs and was now in front of the first door to whom.
Knock
Knock, knock, knock.. Knock
Knock, knock
No one answered, I repeat.
Knock
Knock, knock, knock.. Knock
Knock, knock
Still no answer, then it's time for the key.
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WHO THE F*CKING HELL DECORATE MY GOD D#MN WALL WITH SH!TTY GLITTER AND MAPLE SYRUP?!?!???!!?!
If this wasn't enough to surprise me I teleport to the other room to open it up and found the same thing happened to the first.
"THAT'S IT!!!!!" I howl before I cast a spell again and this time, it was very nasty one.
Zurück, zurück. Bleib und behalte. Bring dich lebendig, war aber nie tot. Suche deine Wahrheit und kaufe, was eine Frau ist. Es ist immer noch dein Wunsch, wie du genannt wirst. Bring mir den Reverse und den Brute!!!!!
Black flames are dancing at my skin as my shadow growls and expand, I was beyond pissed. The fire was touching the walls and spreading but, was never burnt. Will and Tad just watched either in horror or anger as the shadow brought me two 'pinetrees' that looked at me with wide clueless eyes. That is, until they saw the that I just opened with and put the two puzzles together. 'Mable is so dead' as the thought run through the thick skulls.
Another set of shouts can be heard at the other balcony, the blob of shadows came in front of me like Batman was covering his whole body in cape. Once it reveal what was inside, it was the two girls that I was looking for to scold. There is no surprise that they got one of my Grimoire that came from Swahili, it was the basic spells that can trick another spell. You could say it was a living witch that was sealed and forgotten from the human timeline, I grabbed the book since she made a deal with me.
Power in exchange for her soul.
Humans can be pretty stupid to have demonic powers in exchange for souls like her, but she was different from and witch that I have encounter. Her wish for power seems to be... annoyingly holy and unbearable but that's another story to fill.
The item flew to me as it was welcoming me back from a long journey I have no f*cking clue, returned with a grunt as the pages flip open to a spell that has light up.
Upole na kukusanywa, urejeshe na upya.
I said the words out-loud like an idiot I was, it made me calm for a bit that that was good enough to stop the sh!tty migraine that's clawwing to my head. I look at the girls then the boys as I spoke of another spell.
Sei fertig und zerstreue dich, bis ich dich anrufe und brauche
It dispelled the magic after it was called to fixed, find, bring and bound the people that I've been looking for. They are now floating together with their respective slave/demon, God of Lucks are on their side if not they're in my frames by now.
Speaking of frames, I need to invite her for the preparation of blood-fest. I hope that she will say yes and help me with... this girl. Guess I need to get it all ready.
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Torture House
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