The demon stood up from the ground, its face spreading into a wicked grin as it recovered. A feeling of anxiety constricted my chest, pushing aside my weariness as I realized the seriousness of the situation. This was far from finished, not by any means. I feel frightened for a moment, unsure of how to approach the fiery demon in front of me.I extended my hand to halt Derek and the rest of the reapers as they advanced with their weapons drawn. "I said to wait," and my voice remained resolute despite the uncertainty shaking me. "We cannot overcome it in the same manner."The words of Aurora resonated in my thoughts, encouraging me to delve further and harness the strength inside me. But in what way? I shut my eyes and concentrated on the feeling of energy flowing through my body, attempting to link up with the same source of power that had just fueled me.Aurora's soft words in my head reassured me despite the turmoil: "Kraus, you can accomplish this." She said, "Have faith in yoursel

As Stephan, Zaco, and Darius entered the department, a chill ran down my spine. Memories of Jonas's death flooded my mind, and anger bubbled up within me like a raging inferno. Despite my efforts to suppress it, the pain of loss resurfaced, raw and unforgiving. I remembered how his neck was snapped right in front of me. I wanted to charge at them, but Boyd pulled me back. Boyd noticed my sudden change in attitude and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Easy, Max. Don't let them get to you," he said in a calm tone, his eyes reflecting understanding. He was the only one who understood my rage.I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. "Thanks, Boyd," I muttered, my breath grateful for his presence amidst the chaos of emotions swirling inside me. I decided to mind my business and avoid the impending clash between Stephan, Zaco, and Darius. As Stephan and his friends approached, their smirks oozed with arrogance, sending a wave of revulsion through me. I clenched my fists, s

The atmosphere in Professor Morgan's office was so tense that it could stifle any small talk. I remained seated, feeling my heart racing inside me, anticipating his reply. Is he willing to agree to my proposal? Or would he reject me, forcing me to defend myself alone against Stephan and his buddies? I was confident in my ability to back him into a corner. I gazed at Professor Morgan, anticipating his words.Morgan gazed at his phone with an inscrutable expression. In the end, he gazed at me, squinting his eyes. "Max, you're engaging in a risky game," he warned, speaking in a low and threatening tone.I maintained eye contact with him, not giving in. "I am not engaging in any games, Professor. I am determined to seek justice for my friend and will not rest until I achieve my goal."Morgan sat back in his chair, weighing his choices. He questioned, in a casual tone, why I believed he could influence the boys considering the gravity of the situation.I leaned in, staring intensely at hi

" What is this?" I asked looking at the memory card in Xavier's hand. " I think you need to listen to it. This is all that is left of your parents." Xavier said with gloomy eyes. I collected the chip from him and went to the dining table where Martha had served the dish. We sat down as a family and ate. After some while my grandparents decided to leave. " I will come and visit soon," I said with a smile closing the door behind them I dipped my hands into my pocket and brought out the memory chop again. A part of me wanted to watch the video but I wasn't ready. I dropped the memory card on the table and walked into my bedroom to have a nap. Taking a cold shower, I lay on the white spreadsheet and shut my eyes. I slowly opened them and noticed I wasn't in my world but back in Aurora's. " I know you are curious as to how you got here but you are connected to this world as I am connected to you. I can see you are troubled about your identity and who you are." Aurora said with a worried

"Aren't you doing this for an assignment?" Don't tell me you believe in the existence of all of this garbage." He raised his spectacles and looked at us. "We are really grateful for everything you have said, Mr. Greyson. We are sure you must have taken time out of your busy schedule to explain all of this to us." I said it with a smile. "I thought this was an assignment from school. Find your allies and prevail. Don't tell me you believe any of that rubbish." Doctor Greyson looked at us again. "We don't, doctor. Like you said, this is just an assignment." Evelyn repliedI exchanged a glance with Evelyn, understanding her quick thinking. "Yes, just an assignment," I echoed, trying to keep my voice steady. "Thank you again for your time, Dr. Greyson. This information is incredibly useful for our project."Dr. Greyson smiled, clearly pleased with our apparent dedication to our 'schoolwork.' "Of course, my dears. If you have any more questions or need further assistance, feel free to visi