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one place to another without any information to where she was. It was hard for her to tell what

was what, so she continued rubbing her eyes until she could get a full picture of where she was

at. “Everyone, I believe the final person has awoken.” The woman put her hand out for Isyr. The

woman wore what seemed to be little to nothing, but very spiritual as well. “Here, take my hand,

I’ll introduce you to everyone, okay? Don’t rush getting up either now… My name is Okalani,

let me help you out.” Isyr got up, holding onto Okalani’s hand for dear life.

The two walked over to a slender, yet curvy woman, who looked very regal and proper

and a man who looked very lax and calm. “Here, why don’t you start off talking to them first?”

The two people smiled and went to introduce themselves, “My name is Olivia, a pleasure to meet

you.” The regal woman said, while bowing. “My name’s Samson.” The slender figure said, just

standing there normally, but looking very content, a glowing smile painted right on his face.

“M-My name is Isyr! Y-You two seem such great friends already. How did you do it?” Olivia

smiled and took a deep breath. “You see dear, it’s quite simple.” She stopped back to regain

herself, “We bond for our disgust with humanity, despite being inside of human bodies

ourselves! As soon as we came here, we could tell we were both greater than human, we could

sniff each other out like an animal lured to its death by a sweet scent or how such foolish acts

would tempt a naive mortal’s soul.” Olivia and Sam both cleared their throat and smiled. Isyr

backed up, she was a bit scared and so did Okalani. “Ahaha… You two are such comedians…

L-Let’s go now…!” “Ta-ta for now~!” Olivia and Sam waved goodbye as the two walked away.

“Trust me, they’re normal people, here, let’s go meet them over there…!” The

two walked to two people. “Hi I’m Isyr, what’s yo-” Before she could finish, a long, sleek figure

snatched her by the wrist, holding it up, inspecting her veins. “What do you think, Percy, how do

you think her blood tastes? Salty, sweet, bitter, even?” “Kyahahaha! Victor talking about blood