Christopher Martin
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A few seconds pass before I hear the spawn stopping right in front of the other spawn’s corpse. So I wait a few more seconds, then climb up onto the desk and then onto the cubicle where I jump onto this spider as well, just like the other one. But unlike the other one, my claws don’t manage to dig in as deeply into its head. They still enter it though, and that’s all that matters in regard to the plan working as it lets me dig in and not fall off. The spider tries to toss me off with a little bit…-
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I take one look at the huntsman before turning around and leaving. Good thing it already has a fixation. Aww, is the little tanuki actually worried about little ol’ me? Of course, he doesn’t respond to that. Looks like the fae isn’t as bad as I’d thought. Still keeping my eye on you though. And would very much appreciate some privacy in my own head too. He stays silent to that as well. Yeah, didn’t think so. But it was worth a try at least. Anyways, my mind returns to that huntsman. The…
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I get off of the demon’s corpse right as the message plays in my head about the EXP. That should make eight Skill Points now. Just two more and I can get the cleaning skill. After canceling my Blood Claws skill, I wipe my hands of the demon’s ichor onto the very small amount of fur that the spider has before walking over to the bunker, grabbing the lever on the outside of it, and yanking it down with all of my strength. Just to find that this one is working perfectly fine. A little awkward. Guess I…
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After a quick walk down the stairs, I find myself entering the twenty ninth floor through the open stairwell. But before I enter the rather large greeting room on the floor, I walk over to the edge of the stairwell’s center to peek down at the lower floors. And as I suspected, I see quite the number of demons on the lower floors just moving through the stairs themselves. What makes it even worse is that I can hear the occasional scream coming from the other floors now that I’m at the main stairwell…
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As I walk over to the door, I notice Tar vanishing out of the corner of my eye. And when I turn around to look, I don’t see him anywhere in the room anymore. Huh. It’s weird to hear someone talking and not know where the voice is coming from. At least with phone calls and stuff you know the voice is technically coming from the phone. But not in this case. Neither me nor the tanuki speak for a little while as I walk out of the office and begin heading down the hall, occasionally checking doors along…
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So one of my parents is one of the strongest races of demons? A noble demon bordering on royalty? What the hell was a Class V demon doing getting involved with a human anyways? Judging by the fact that there are spawn in this Fracture, it is most likely a Class I Fracture. The weakest type of Fracture there is. And likely the only reason I’m alive right now. As for my magic… well, considering that I’m half blood lycan, that makes sense. Yeah, I already knew that part. Wow. He’s really just…
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Deciding that the best time to strike is when it still has its leg pierced through the door, I sprint forward and swipe my new blood claws straight at the leg. And my claws… don’t actually do that much. All they manage to do is pierce nearly half an inch in, drawing some sort of ichor that is drained into my claws, changing their color to add a slight green tint before returning to the red of my own blood. The spider demon lets out a pained screech before yanking back its leg and tearing the door off…
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The heat grows even stronger not too long after we exchange names until it reaches a point that’s damned near unbearable. But soon after that, it somehow vanishes in an instant to be replaced with extreme pain that has me silently screaming with nothing coming out of my mouth for what feels like forever. The pain this time is focused on each of the same areas as before, but for some reason, the top of my head feels even worse. Eventually, I find the pain too much to tolerate and pass out, only to wake…
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Demons. The enemy of humanity. The harbingers of the apocalypse, and enders of the old world. The fae’s words strike something in me, making my mouth part in silent shock as the realization fully hits me. That I’m technically What does that mean for me? Am I still a human? Can I still exist on earth? What’ll happen if the demon genes fully obliterates my human genes? Will I die? The fae seems to answer my last couple questions first with a rather shocking answer, I let out a sigh of relief, not…
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The instant I meet the terrible gazes of the eight legged, eight eyed, black creatures, I speed up my running as fast as possible. Doors fly by me at a rapid pace as I ignore the arrows pointing me in the opposite direction to get as far away from those spiders – who I can hear following me – as possible. Eventually I make it to a dead end, so I choose a random door and enter through it, hoping against hope that I didn’t choose incorrectly. What I find on the other side of the door is a rather…
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