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(I don't have a fun picture to start this story so please take fun sentences instead)
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| Oh, how he kills.
| Hold me closer, Murderer.
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| We finally get to see Soul in his current
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"A house. No, That house. That is the one.
A window. That window. Yes, this is it. What treasures do you hold?" I think to myself, mumbling the last part out loud. Once inside the room belonging to the window I see my victim. A young girl, probably 17. I inspect her and her bed, nothing looks worthy.
"You selfish witch." I say while standing by her bed. I flex my hand before bringing it down over her mouth and the lower half of her face with enough force I can hear her nose snap. Her eyes shoot open in horror, her body shudders while the shock sets in. I stare at her green eyes(?) awed by how gorgeous terror looks on her.
"Tell you what, I am taking those with me." I say, really only for my own benefit. With my other hand I hovers over her right eye measuring the width. I smiles in delight as I dig my pointer and middle fingers, nails first, into her tear duct. I dig my thumb down into her eye socket getting a loose grip on her now bloody eye. I start pulling the
eye out slowly watching as her left eye streams tears and the right streams blood.
*SNAP* The eye breaks free and I tuck it into my pocket.
"Now your soul." I lean over her, face to face, extending my jaw. I am pleased with myself, it appears I have also broken her jaw. With her good eye she sees my fangs. Not super natural fangs, just good enough to bite the life out of you. I sink my fangs into her, securing her to me like a locking mechanism. I taste her blood as I start to suck the life out of her.
"Sister?" A small voice says. I stop and look at the door, a boy about 9 years of age stands there staring at me wide eyed.
"Come here child." I say in a smooth voice and then lick the blood off my lips. The child takes a step toward me, the girls body shudders as her organs shutdown. Her soul was long gone.
"It's alright child. I came to see what your sister had to offer me. Sadly she was unprepared. What do you have to offer me?" I ask, eyeing the boy curiously.
"I don't have anything for you, sir." The boy says uncertain if this is real or a nightmare.
"That's fine. I have an idea as to what you can do for me instead." I reach for the girls cell phone and dial 911.
"When the lady answers tell her you have murdered your sister and your parents are next if the cops don't hurry. If you do I will give you a prize." I say in a charismatic tone. The boy nods and does as he was told.
"What is my prize?" The boy asks.
I reach in my pocket and hand the boy his sisters eye. The boy freezes in confusion and fear. I head for the window and say,
"Her soul was enough for me."
I am well on my way back to my apartment but I still wonder what's happening back at that home. Did the police believe that boy killed his sister? How did the parents react? Is that child scarred for life? I hope so. He made me give up my treasure, though I got her soul so that was all I required. Still though... I need to stop getting distracted by such little things. Humans. I love them yet somehow they disgust me.
I still have a goal, I need to find the other Soul Thieves and I need to find those who know my secret. I have been followed for some time now but I can't really identify who is following me. The only thing I know is that they aren't human and their souls feel fantastic....
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