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Everything changed for me, and I'm not sure if I'll be comfortable with it or not.

My hair turned to the lightest blonde.

My height grew taller.

My voice became husky and seductive.

My vision became 20/20.

My power increased.

Everything is not in the right places,


but I prefer this way too before.

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"Rose," I murmured, lying on my bed. It's been 3 days since I was discharged, and everything went back to normal again, except what changes happened to me.

Mom thought I dyed my hair. She even scolded me for dyeing my hair without her permission. Thankfully Dad let it pass and talked to my Mom. But the thing is, the ends are black while the roots are blonde. It grows so much faster than its average growth.

In 3 days, if I decided to cut my hair to leave the part of the black, it will be in the mid-length. Currently, my hair is now almost touching my butt. Never mind, I love my hair now. I like how the black blends with blonde.

I have long black hair in the past few days, and it is now growing blonde, making me look like a foreigner in my own country.

"What is it, Auroral?" Rose asked.

"W-what other changes happened to me?" I blurted out.

"You can kill humans with just your mind." She muttered without thinking twice. "You don't need my rose anymore. Anyway, I used the petals of it to guarantee the success of my ritual." She shrugged.

I felt no surprise after hearing those words.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"Stating the fact, I don't know. I was surprised about what happened to you."

"Thank you for telling me." I smiled.

"I'm starting to love your voice than before." She teased.

"I hate this. It looks like I am the shyest person you have ever met." I scowled, looking at the ceiling where Rose is lying on it facing me.

"Your voice is sexier than mine, Auroral." She smirked.

"Is having the sexiest voice is really the thing here?" I raised my eyebrow.

"It's a good thing."

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes.

I closed my eyes and fell into deep sleep without knowing when.

"Ate..." Agnes called.

I roam my eyes around, and I could not find her!

"Agnes! Where are you?" I yelled.

"Ate..." Agnes cried out again.

"Agnes, what the hell?! Stop playing hide and seek!" I shrieked.

"Who's playing hide and seek?" Agnes appeared in my front, where I am currently standing. She's different.

I saw a glimpse in my memory; I saw myself trying to get out of something unclear. It looks like me, who is dying.

I was startled in my place, but I could not move.

I saw the demon, the same as the one I encountered when I lost consciousness.

She closed Agnes' eyes using both hands, and when she removed it, Agnes' eyes turned red.

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