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The Summary: I've traded my usual training outfit for a navy blue jacket, a white shirt and black pants. I've groomed my curly brown hair into a high pony-tail I usually see Kass wearing. My black ears look like they're twitching but I'm sure it's just the way the water is rippling. I never did like water much, and looking at my reflection, I can see my green eyes shining with delight. My first mission, I can't believe that they're finally letting me out after all these years. I straighten my jacket's collar, careful not to tear the fabric with my claws, it is Kass's after all, and she would kill me.
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I had never seen a monster before, I had this misconception about how it would be. I thought for sure it would be dripping fangs and sharpened claws so to speak. I thought it should at least be easy to tell, that something so evil, so black would leave a mark. Some indication of the stained soul beneath, that if all was fair you should at least be able to tell, feel the evil coming off them. Oh how very wrong this foolish notion was and how unfortunate for me that the very first monster I would ever see would be so horribly beautiful. You would never know from that face, those gentle eyes, the soft spoken politeness. How could I have known that I had just said hello to the angel from my nightmares.

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