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2024-10-29 19:42:56It may be true that I had the thought that my dream would mean something, but I never thought that it would come true. Even that broken-faced grandmother doesn't show up for real when I wake up.
What exactly am I going through?
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I came back to reality very quickly. I looked at Saga who was grimacing in pain while staring at me in confusion.“It… really hurts and you just lay on top of me for two whole minutes!” he grumbled weakly.
WOLVIRE B23
Saga, Justin and several selected people from the Black Wolf Tribe finally arrived at Sultan Mahmud Badaruddin II International Airport after a tiring journey. It was late afternoon when they left the airport together and boarded their rental SUV.“We've arrived in Palembang, what's next?” Justin asked in a dry voice, turning his dubious look at Saga.Saga sighed slowly while biting his lips. “According to the information INDICENT conveyed, Bara and Hugo are in Palembang. So we're gonna do a search in this city. It would be better if we do the search immediately before Bara does the things we don't want.”“But it's almost evening, Saga. I'm sure the others must be tired from the long journey too. Shouldn't we rest for a bit, and then continue the search afterwards?” Justin suggested, the others quickly nodded in agreement.“Well.” Saga shrugged. “Although it would be better if we did the search quickly
WOLVIRE B24
Kesakten Vampir Segawon.The words seemed to fill the gaze of Hugo who was opening the old book, reading it with growing impatience. These three words, if interpreted literally, mean the magic power of the wolf vampire, or wolvire's magic power. It contained everything a wolvire could do, in this case, of course, an ordinary wolvire.Hugo's temper tantrums when a passage in the book explains that Wolvire's wolf-form bite or scratch to a vampire is more deadly than the usual wolf-shifter bite. Vice versa, if Wolvire is in vampire form, then their bite at wolf-shifter will also be more deadly than ordinary vampires.However, that did not apply to the wolvire named Barbara.Hugo slammed the book about wolvire onto the floor firmly, feeling extremely angry with him himself and at the special girl. Reksa, the lord devil who Hugo thought had complete control over Barbara, did not help the man with the scar on his cheek by saying that he could have aske
WOLVIRE A41
I returned to the room after Saga left… whoever he is. I embraced myself in the childlike attitude of having lost its mother, or perhaps it would be more correct: losing my sanity. I held my head, and then lay on my side, curled up like a child.I remembered everything, right after the strange memories pulled me from reality the moment… after I injured Saga's shoulder. I remember how Hugo took me by force using a boy named Arga. I remember how the man with the scars threatened Arga with a gun so that I had to go with him.I also remember about… I closed my eyes, tried to say that one word. it felt very heavy even if only in my heart.Dad.Only foster father, but I remember how much I love him.Then, Mom.I cried, really cried. I clenched my hands so tightly that my nails that weren't too long hurt my palms.I killed her.Tears flowed down profusely and I sobbed for a full few minutes. However, suddenly my c
WOLVIRE A42
“Tell me that the memories I got back then aren't true, Hugo!” I snapped in a deep, echoing voice; the sound of my wolf form.Hugo snorted as he raised both hands, and then shrugged. “What do you want me to say, Barbara? That it is all untrue and you should not believe that vampire boy?” he grinned. “Because I have a strong belief you started to believe whatever you have experienced in that ward.”My emotions suddenly ran high and I moved so fast, faster than the blink of an eye, lunged at the man with the scar on the cheek that we hit the stone wall of my room. I thought I had the upper hand, but in fact Hugo was able to attack me back by throwing my body until I fell onto the bed.My breath jerks out sharply. I heard the sound of wood from the bed protesting that my weight fell on it suddenly. I quickly got up and got out of the damn bed.“Stop, Barbara!” shouted Hugo with a face that started to show anger
WOLVIRE A43
I do not know if I ever expected to experience all the incidents involving mythical creatures like vampires and werewolves, but for sure I feel sorry that I know this world.I do not even know myself. Who am I, where should I be, what am I; the questions sounded completely normal and easy, but my chaotic life made things difficult, even the most trivial ones.I tried to stay conscious by thinking these kinds of things in my head, while Hugo….Some of you would have thought that Hugo's movements would be very limited considering how badly his arms were. However, in fact it is the opposite.Hugo shot up so fast, right after I bullied him because he dared to threaten me.His threat was no joke and I was not really surprised by it, but the speed of his movement was something else. A moment before he had looked so weak with all the moans and screams that the supernatural torment I had and still, somehow, caused him to have. However, a moment late
WOLVIRE A44
I had unwittingly taken a few steps back when Reksa the devil transformed into his true self. The hot air seemed to fill my room and made my breath short. However, I was able to endure the heat, even though I was still overwhelmed to draw oxygen from my nose.The devil's figure was dusky red, literally burning like flames. His eyes are different colors; one black and the other red. What made me quite surprised was his head and height.The devil in my imagination is an all-red or fiery figure with a shaved head and two small horns, and a huge and very tall man. However, this devil in front of me is not bald, but has long hair like genderuwo hair in usual. Even though he was still what I imagined, that is, he was blazing, but he was neither very tall nor very large. The devil's height and body size are roughly the same as basketball players.Reksa the devil tried to approach me one step, two steps; but that much I took a step back. There was a fear that I
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WOLVIRE A47
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WOLVIRE B30
Like a flower that loses its beauty; so is the present that is happening to the whole country.Darkness forces beauty to mourn, darkening the happy atmosphere without being prevented. Gloom, that's all that's left.An eclipse comes between freezing snows. However, it actually lasted longer in retaliation for the delay.They said the darkness was created by a child. Dark and terrible poems about it began to surface.The girl fell like drops of rain from above the horror. She stood like a haughty tower in the distance. She limped in a gray cloud, like dawn breathing death.Someone once said in a tone like being watched by the darkness itself; her body winced, like stepping on embers of silence in the darkness that was painful.They said the girl had a sad sigh. The past without burden has become a memory, she said, missing it feels like a thirst for blood. Now the cruelty of maturity is a problem.People ask themselves: how does all thi
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I finally woke up.I gasped for air and jolted awake until my body half rose from where I lay. I gasped, plopped down on the pillow again and closed my eyes for a moment. My head was so dizzy, like it was spinning.I was starting to feel like I was going crazy.All the flashbacks I have had just now have completely drained my sanity. Why should I experience someone else's experience? Not only did I witness memories like before, but also I actually experienced them; their every thought and deed, every detail I should not have known.Why?All of this brought me to a thought that I quickly pushed aside. I do not need to think about it anymore if it will only make my brain hurt.I opened my eyes and watched the roof of the room I was sleeping in. The roof looks like it is not the roof of a house, but… I woke up suddenly and my vision suddenly darkened. I closed my eyes again for a while before finally opening them again.I have déjà vu. I got out of bed slowly and l
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Another flashback of Aria that Barbara had ____________ “He's really annoying. Who does he think I am?” Aria muttered to herself in disgust. The girl now lives in a city in Bangka Belitung, where everything is so annoying to her. She just came back from hunting wild boar then changed clothes, and went straight to the kitchen. While hunting earlier she almost ran into a wolf-shifter who almost knew who she was. Moreover, he dared to call Aria with a girl who was not human but smelled strange. It was all because of the secret seal she had placed on her body, a mystical seal, so that no one would find out whom she was. Aria has also been equipped with anti-enemy magic by a witch that she trusts, so that Hugo and his subordinates won't know about her. She was actually quite anxious when she heard about the news of another wolvire in the city of Koba, and she almost died wondering how two wolvires could have been bor
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WOLVIRE B27: Why are There so Many Wolvires?
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WOLVIRE B26: Hugo, Again
ARIA JONATHAN [FLASHBACK] The girl yawned. Who wouldn't get bored if you sat for hours in the car without meaningful activities, like sleeping, for example? She had thrown her phone and favorite fiction book in her bag, after nearly an hour of staring at it with a fading enthusiasm. She did not know why her ability to kill herself a.k.a sleeps anywhere and anytime suddenly decays. It was at times like this that irritation almost frustrated her; barely. How far did she have actually go to get to that damn boarding school? One year, maybe. This is really annoying! Aria glanced at the man in his forties who sat behind the wheel sarcastically. She was sure that Mr. Baga's butt was almost blistered. Aria herself has changed her sitting pose at least a million times. She wondered how an ordinary human could possibly sit that long. Aria feels in vain with herself as a wolvire. “Sir, you are human, are
