I opened my mouth, and shouted as much as I can. 'Lucas, rope! Take the rope!' Lucas! Tie him up! To the pillar! Lucas! However, my voice was so small. The black mass around me was preventing my movements or letting out my voice. How could Lucas hear me then? There's no other way. I need to take control of the demon's mouth. This made me remember the time I was going under phase three when I merged with the demon. That world was my world and the demon's. Since we are merging, it is our world alone. I could only win by defeating that demon in that world. But unlike right now, I have no way to defeat it like in phase three. First because, I am against an ancient demon who had a lot of soul power than I am. Fighting with the demon, was making the demon swallow me a lot easier. Since that was the case, then I could only control things within this demon but not dominate it. Lucas said I could be whatever I am in my world. Since we are merging, I could also at least do a little bit.
I felt that there was someone holding me. There was movement around me then I was held again. Voices that seemed far away sounded in my surroundings. ".....oo much." "...she is....ly...appearing..." "...elp her!" Their voices were indistinct and I could not make out any meaning through their words. Or perhaps it was my thoughts that were difficult to gather. I could feel the people around me move. There were some argument, and chaotic voices but I could not understand it all. I tried to open my eyes or move my finger. But sensing my surroundings was already hard. Opening my eyes or moving was more troublesome. In the end, I decided to just focus around me amidst the darkness I see. I felt something pierced at the core of my soul. Then a worried gentle voice sounded in my ears. "...This is the last time, Kelly...You won't be put in danger again, I promise." Then I was pulled again to the blankness. .... The world I am seeing was familiar. It was in ancient times when a dr
I looked closely again, but all his pictures were distorted. Perhaps this was because I had no clear view of my father currently, is that it? But I remembered my mother so clearly now. Perhaps, the existence of my mother was stronger in my subconscious than my father. I put down the picture frame. I heard the giggle of the little girl running upstairs. My mother's voice followed. "What I said about running?" The little girl halted and slow down her steps as she walked upstairs. She answered back. Her childish voice sounded all the way down the staircase. "No running after the meal!" "Good! My princess, listen well. I will check later if you brush your teeth or not." "Roger!" My mother looked amused at my answer. She chuckled. "Where did she learn that?" I also wondered, so I have been this playful yet behave since I was a child? I nodded. That was gratifying to know that I am not a bad kid. My mother helped the maids in the house chores. I followed my mother for a while.
The car stopped in front of the familiar school. I did not dare to blink my eyes on the way. Because the destination was the school I probably know, then there's a big possibility I could find the house from there. I just hoped that this memory of phase three would not be forgotten the moment I was out. I stared at the school in front of me. This was the all-girls school I know about. Although the style of the uniform of the students changed a bit, and the school was a lot smaller than the present one, there was no doubt that this was the school Jia and I attended. So my father was actually the owner of this school? This made the investigation a lot easier. I just need to go to the President's office and squat there to meet my father. I desperately sink this information into my mind. So when I came back, I could start my investigation there. No more running around without direction! Don't you dare forget this information, Kelly! I noted to myself as I followed my mother toward t
A/n: I have published a draft yesterday. But now it's fixed. Thanks for waiting. ***** I don't know how long I was in these memories. It might have been a split moment or eternity. I watched as my mother and that scumbag went through the divorce. My mother was a simple housewife. Everything that belonged to her had been put under her husband's name. The big house, the car, and other properties. My mother tried her best to fight in court. However, my mother had no other influence or connection to lean on, unlike my father. She lost everything. The only thing she desperately fight for and was able to win was me. I watched as the big house was stripped away from us. The little girl and I stood in front of the gate. The moving company was all set and ready. The only things we were able to get from this house are my clothes and my mother's belongings. We could not even get a single piece of furniture. "Ally. You are moving now? " The pretty aunt neighbor walked up to us. Behind he
At this time, the little girl grew into a middle schooler. She started to learn the downside of reality. She was not the little girl who lived her life like a princess anymore nor did she believes in fantasies and fairytales. She became a girl who started to know the value of money. One day, at dinner, the little girl suddenly opened a sensitive topic. "Mom, should I transfer to public school?" I know exactly what the girl was worried about. She was attending the private school that her mother once attended. It was a prestigious school where every student was a part of a rich and influential household. The tuition every semester was killing her mother. In order to pay for bills, necessities, and tuition at the same time, my mother worked multiple jobs. My dear mother had never once had a complete day off. The girl might not be completely aware of it, but I who was watching every passing time knew that mother only slept for two to three hours at most. It shows in mother's appearan
Savage voices sounded everywhere. Urging my madness to quench my bloody thirst. Kill them! Make them suffer! Make them regret! Make sure they won't utter those words again! "Die!" A turbulent wave of wind and darkness swirled together to form a massive hurricane inside the classroom. It was full of her resentment, anger, and hatred. I was about to unleash all this darkness when a warm hand suddenly held my hand. "...Kelly." A warm voice called out. But it was so distant. I badly wanted to teach these bastards a lesson they would never forget. They should not look down on us. They should not ridicule and mocked my hardworking mother. "...Kelly...I want you to...." I don't want to be kind like her. I don't want to be forgiving like her. I want revenge. I want to see blood. I want to... "...you to live well..." I won't. Not until I see them suffer! "...happy and contented...." I would only be happy when they all die! I cursed them! "...So that I can rest well." No... T
Lucas stared at me, then he nodded in satisfaction."It seems that your soul is getting stronger. You managed to control a part of the ancient demon while being inside his stomach. You've done well." He patted my head. Hmph. Even if you complimented me like that, I would not easily fall into being your bait again! And why are you patting my head? Although he was still arrogant and annoying, he was nicer than usual. Suddenly, I remembered what Lucas said before the hunt when he was avoiding me. Right, this would be our last hunt together, right? "What are you thinking so deeply? I complimented you but you seemed out of it. You want more praise?" I glared at Lucas. "Cough." Doctor Eye coughed to catch our attention. "It's the end of your memories?" "Ah. I vaguely remember some movements. I think that was the moment when you guys are trying to get me out. Then I entered the merging process. I went the same thing again." My face went ugly. "The. Same. Thing. You get that? I had t