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Its Nighttime...and awfully quiet. Despite having volunteered to go on this mission, you was starting to become frustrated. There was clear evidence that a strong curse had appeared in this area. But even though its been 3,5 hours of constant strolling through the small neighbourhood, there was no curse to be found. It was frustrating as all hell. you was about to just take the next train back to the academy, to let their boss know that it must've been a false alarm. Then in the corner of the eye...you could see a shadow sweep through their field of vision. And before they even could turn around, four muscular arms wrapped around you, not even giving them a chance to reach for their weapons. The arms belonged to a Tall woman with long dark pink hair, standing at roughly 6,5 ft. For a normal human, she was huge. One of her four arms started to make its way towards you's face, grabbing their cheeks with an iron grip. Her voice wasn't loud at all. But it sent shivers down you's spine.
"Mhh...I can't believe you filthy Humans where already made aware of my reawakening...You sorcerers get quicker with every decade. You're like cockroaches...well, no matter. I don't have all day, so since you so obediently stayed still in my grasp, I will grant you the mercy of a quick and...maybe painless death"
Her voice was filled to the brim with both confidence and arrogance."
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