" Never thought he was merciless," Kate pondered.
"Then I grant you your wish," Kate answered passing the blade through his heart.
Smith was struck mute at what he saw.
You killed him, Smith stuttered in fear only to see Kate licking the edge of the sword with her tongue to remove the bloodstain."You haven't seen enough horror dear.
If I am gonna put it simultaneously speaking, we are still making it to phase one," she smiled.Who the hell are you, Smith yelled in frustration.
"Oh you've forgotten when I turn into a horrible monster," Kate said moving towards his direction where he was tied.
Well, that wasn't your fault, Smith replied.
Neither did I make a wrong choice by fleeing, he answered bluntly.
"Not bad though," Kate replied returning to her familiar voice.
She cut the chain and then Smith acted as if nothing had occurred earlier.
Now let me ask you a question, Smith said turning to her.<
" Wow! " Kate exclaimed surprised by the revelation. " You never told me and you kept it all alone," Kate muttered disappointed. I hide it from everyone, Smith answered. I drank poison earlier and even poison no longer kills me, Smith replied raising the bottle which he was poisoned earlier. It is soul-splitting poison, Smith said sighing. I still don't know who I am, but am trying hard to figure it all out, Smith declared turning to Kate. Anyway, I appreciate your help in saving me. If not, I would be wandering in the netherworld already, Smith said pinching her cheeks. Why do you fight with a sword? You normally end combat with the snap of your finger, Smith inquired. If it weren't because of that evil man, I would have healed but his poison is just too hard to fight," Kate said referring to Desmond. Speaking of Desmond, Smith finally remembers as he folds his hand into a fist. Why does someone take pleasure in wiping out everything while trying to turn the world into dar
Smith's eyes widened as Kate's unexpected proposition echoed in the room. He looked at her, a mix of surprise and confusion on his face."Are you serious?" Smith asked incredulously.Kate smirked, seemingly undeterred by his reaction. "Well, we're facing a powerful enemy, and creating a powerful ally might just be what we need."Smith shook his head in disbelief. "This is not the time for jokes or distractions. We need a plan to stop Desmond and save the world."Kate sighed, her playful demeanor fading. "I get it, Smith. But sometimes, unconventional situations require unconventional solutions. Besides, I've read about ancient rituals that can amplify one's powers. A child born from two powerful beings could be our secret weapon."Smith crossed his arms, skeptical. "And how do you suggest we go about this so-called plan?"Kate's eyes gleamed mischievously. "I have a spellbook that might have something useful. We could perform a ritual, channel our energies, and who knows? Maybe it'll
The rustling sounds of the trees filled the night as a passenger bus drove swiftly by the roadside. They were heading to thunder town and had already entered the town woods. The driver maintains his pace to avoid some falling rocks by the roadside. Soft hip-hop music filled the bus as everyone had forgotten the town's history. A whispering sound was heard near the woods which made annoying noise. Not bothering to know, the driver assumed it to be as a result of the rustling sounds. The whispering became louder, leaving the passenger in remorse. The death crawled down the roadside but its body was not seen because of the full moon. Only a huge shadow was seen but sooner the crawling sounds and whispering stopped."They are nothing to fear, it is just an illusion" the driver assured them as he drove gently across. Back in those days, people believe in the un
Suddenly all the dead passengers get up, leaving all the detectives in shock. The lifeless body was about to attack them when Smith shot them from behind. I think it is time for me to resign," George said and Smith shot him a deadly glare. "Get all the dead passengers to the health center," Smith ordered. "Sir there is a survival," one of the soldiers said, As they reach where a man was lying in the pod of his blood. "He must have barely made it alive," one of the soldiers said. "Take him to the health center" the commissioner ordered. The man was placed into the ambulance which drove away. "Didn't you say 12 passengers were in the bus," the commissioner asked. "Yes sir but the survival made it 13," one of the inspectors answered. How can someone come out of nowhere? He wasn't even there when I checked the spot he was found, Smith muttered. "Humans makes mist
The witches" How is the preparation going," a man sitting on a chair surrounded by a few guys asked. "Everything is going smoothly, our plans to raise an army from the humans to continue our battle hasn't been ruined," the man in the hood replied. "You must be completely careful, everyone is preparing for the grand entry.We can't afford to lose," the man said. "I know how important this conquest is but they is an inquisitive detective, he had almost annihilated our plans lately," the man in the hood said. "Obliterate him, if he intends to know more," the man replied. "I tried but we can't just kill him without evident" Looking at his master face, the commissioner answered. "I didn't send you to the humans to tell me that you can't kill an ordinary detective.I give you all the powers you need, " the man seating replied being annoyed by his sentence. "Am sorry sir, if he becom
The cold wind blew gently in the woods making rustling sounds as the trees were being blown about in the darkness of night. Deep down this part of the woods, in the part most difficult to approach by any ordinary human. An innocent creature had been buried in his grave, being half-alive for a long time over a century. As he waited patiently for retribution. The soil cracked open. He rises from his grave.He could feel his body again. The creature opens his deep red eyes, Leaving a roar in the woods. His eyes could change into any color From red, blue, green, etc. Depending on his mood, But his revival meant terror. He once dreaded the land some centuries ago. He was a lord in his land, He was inhuman and his ranking was the top among the best. His presence means doom for the lands. The master of the woods has f
The moldy hand must have chased him into the woods," they all assume as they shrink in fear. "What sort of thing is this moldy hand," John inquired as he was already scared to his wit. "Save those questions for later maybe after you have had the spiritual awakening," Dave answered receiving a deadly glare from John. "Take the body to the forest and bury it in the cemetery," John commanded the group of armies. "Yes sir," they said and took the strangled victim into the car. "What about Smith," George asked. "We will talk about that later," John said and follow the car. ********** At The Cemetery Almost everyone was present, including the man family. Sadness filled the air as the priest said his words. We come and go, strangers, we are in the lands, just as the winds pass by and never stop that how we keep on moving. Until finally, d
" No, no, no sir we were about to leave," George muttered his words with his teeth grinding together. Disappearing from their spot, they ran like a goat which was being chased by a lion. Falling, injuring bleeding but they never cared. All that matters was to escape from the ghost. Desmond was nothing but amused as he watched the creature scurry away. He described it but it was kind of fun, the way they ran out. He enjoyed the views more than when they were being drawn into the grave. I need more sacrifice, Desmond said as he disappeared into a thin air. *****Police station ****** "Hey, are you all resigning," the chief officer asked being disappointed at them. "At least even if everyone doesn't work, public officers like us still need to be in office," the chief said in fury. "Sorry sir, but we can't risk doing jobs that can cost our lives. That is our resignation letter, the 10 of u