Miss Pinmaker rapped the arms of her chair with her fingers as she stared sternly at Daniel with her blue eyes, her small mouth thinned into a fine line. She was sludged up lazily in the chair as if she was disgruntled with life. She looked at this kid who had been always weak looking (and sometimes delusional), her expression extremely serious. Although he was no longer weak looking and was now muscular like a gymnast, she couldn't bring herself to believe that he ha actually beaten Walter and his four friends.Daniel stood in front of Pinmaker, wondering what the woman was thinking. He observed the woman and muttered, "She's so skinny like a sack of bones. Just a shove of my pinkie finger and she's down.""Tell me what happened right now!" Pinmaker suddenly howled, pounding on the desk furiously.Seeing this Daniel frowned. Isn't this what Walter used to do when he's angry? Is Pinmaker related to Walter? Silly me, some peeps actually do that when they are angry. But why is she angry
Viscount Luther sat on his chair, his right hand tightly gripped around the black pen as he scribbled away something on a piece of paper on the desk. His red brows were knitted together and his lips thinned as he wrote with all manner of seriousness. After some seconds he was done writing and he dropped the pen on the desk, staring at the piece of paper. "My business empire have grown larger over the past few months and I'm compelled to leave this city," Viscount Luther said to himself. As a wealthy and successful business man he was always busy expanding his business empire. Due to his commitment to his work, his business became very successful and had more profits than losses. He was currently the wealthiest noble in Canada and among the top ten in the whole world. Well, in reality his success and wealth didn't actually stem entirely from his hard works. The Viscount Path was a very interesting Crimsone Path which gave one a variety of unique abilities. The ability which really
"I wanna know more about Werewolves," Daniel typed in the Curious Mythologists group chat. It was evening and he was in bed with Caroline who was staring at the phone's screen, clueless about what he was doing. The moon wasn't yet in the pale red sky and birds could be heard chirping about as they flew back into their nests."Why though?" Crying God was the first to quickly reply. It was as if he had been waiting for Daniel to ask this question.It seems like you're obsessed with me, Daniel couldn't help but shrug as he wanted to type, "I wasn't talking to you," but Sexy Peacock was faster."I don't think Crimson Wolf was referring to you. If he was then it mean your IQ has gone higher than a goat's.""Why do you keep mentioning goats?" Crying God asked. "What did those poor creatures do to you? Did a goat outsmart you in a puzzle game?"Daniel almost did a facepalm as he knew what was coming next. He didn't know why Crying God and Sexy Peacock always got into arguments. They were lik
The Church? Daniel raised his brown eyebrows. The name sounded cool and powerful. Was it an organization comprised of Witches and Wizards? If that was the case then Evil Buddha wasn't lying when he said that he was a Wizard. But then if this organization was called the Church, does that mean they believe in God or a god?Daniel readied himself to type but soon discovered that Sexy Peacock had beat him to it again. He couldn't help but do a facepalm in embarrassment, Caroline narrowing her eyes after seeing him doing this."It's just an expression," Daniel explained to the cat."Yeah, considering the fact that your habit of murmuring has also become an expression," Caroline shook her head sharply."..."What's this? When did Caroline become conversant with my behaviour? Daniel couldn't help but narrow his eyes. So this is how animals think. I wonder how many things humans have neglected because of lack of understanding and skill. Imagine if humans could understand animals talking, the
As Mrs. Stark left the room Daniel couldn't help but feel bad for what had just transpired. He had just brought himself to lie to his mother when in fact he should be telling the truth.I'm just so stupid! Daniel almost hit himself with his phone. I was just this close to telling her! I bet she was even sympathizing with the Werewolves since they weren't really in their senses. I could see her expression. Why didn't I tell her then seeing that expression of hers?But Daniel knew why he couldn't bring himself to tell her. She loved him greatly and that was the thing that got in the way of telling the truth. He had seen the alarm in her when he had lied about taking a serum. She had been so alarmed that she didn't even bother to think about the story at all—if it was genuine or not.It's not all my fault for lying, Daniel replied. The severity of the matter can not be handled by now as of now. I didn't lie about the Walter and his bully friends part. At least they were the ones who chas
Daniel in his Werewolf form soon finished devouring the three mercenaries, his four big fangs red with blood. What was left of the corpses were just skeletons and some strands of meat. Everything had been devoured by him.He stood on his hind legs and let out a loud howl which echoed throughout the whole surrounding, making it creepier. He fell on his four legs before growling at the skeletons, his eyes narrowed in triumph. He then dashed away from the scene into the deep woods to find more preys. In here he was the hunter and every other thing were preys. They couldn't match with his prowess.~"Cough! Cough!" a man with blonde hair coughed as he entered into the tent that was pitched in the woods. "Dan, why is it smoking in here?"A tough looking man with white hair was seated in the tent, playing with an AK-47. His lips were tightly clenched against a golden stick of cigarette, the ring red and hot with wisps of smoke billowing from there and filling the whole tent. He was the one
"Ouch!""My chest hurts..."Daniel cracked his eyes open slowly, the full moon coming into his view although it was far away in the sky. He reached out his right hand to touch his chest where there was an injury. It wasn't that deep and was shallow as if it had long healed, leaving a scar there.It was a dream? he thought as he closed his eyes, trying to shut away the pain he was feeling all over his body. It took him several moments to open his eyes and when he did he saw that he was not in his room.Fuck! he cussed. And it's still full moon! He was about to panic when he saw a boar-like creature calmly standing before him. It had a grey fur and brown glowing eyes. It was so ugly that Daniel felt that the cop, James was just a minor specimen used in the ugliness experiment before they got the end product—an ugly beast like this."Who are you?" Daniel was afraid and tried moving backwards but he couldn't. His arms and legs failed him as they were too weak to even move."I saved your l
Jackson stood in front of the mirror staring at his reflection cast on it. He was dressed in a black outfit with his jet black hair brushed backwards. Although he didn't look as lanky as before, he gave out the physique typical of flexible acrobats with faint abdominal muscles over his torso. He loved this new physical change and couldn't help but wish to Harmonize and advance quickly.Tonight he would be going on an armed robbery in the city's museum. He had been told by Uriel that a Path two Doppelganger Essence was been secretly kept there. If he had a way of break into the museum and making away with this Essence which had been protected as an artifact, he would have no issues advancing when the time came. There would be a Path two Essence available for him to consume immediately. One of the reasons he wanted to go on an armed robbery was to harmonize faster. Going an an armed robbery would give him a great opportunity to perform stunts plus he would get to show his combat skills