Patricia Moore
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December 11th, 2089 Hikari’s POV I looked at my opponent, the creepy plastic lady, and tried to maintain my cool. Vera has just managed to redirect the building-sized dog away from us, allowing me to focus on my fight without worry. Ok, time to stall. “Why are you doing this?” I called out. “Well, little girl, I could tell you the truth. However, I think I’ll play with you first. I’m not that into girls, but for a pretty little thing like you I can make an exception.” There…
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December 11th, 2089 Veronica’s POV I surveyed the board in front of me, carefully considering my moves. Everything so far has progressed as plan, but a single moment of carelessness can ruin everything. I moved my knight, and waited for Hikari’s reaction. Her brows were furrowed and she couldn’t help but drum a beat on the table with her fingers. She moved her bishop, as I had anticipated, leaving me open to end the game. I moved my queen into position “Checkmate.” “…Shoot, I…
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December 11th, 2089 Terra’s POV It has been over a month since Vivian and I have come to an understanding regarding Pandemonium. Our partnership has been a simple one. She tells me where the identified affiliates of Pandemonium are, and then Irene, Rin, and I go eliminate the problem. The suspects turn themselves in and confess after a little magical manipulation, although occasionally we have to kill. There are sleeper agents who have been magically enthralled to follow Pandemonium’s will,…
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Novemeber 30th, 2089 Kira’s POV Working at Mr. Chino’s casino has been uneventful yet enjoyable. There’s always a rowdy idiot or two who underestimate me and try to resist, allowing me to beat the living daylights out of them before tossing them into the street. The regulars have learned to stay clear of me by now. Mr. Chino claims that he’s had less security incidents than ever since he hired me. I can’t take all of the credit for that though. Irene’s started working here as well…
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November 17th, 2089 Veronica’s POV “Alright team, just do as we did in practice and we’ll win! Let’s do our best!” Haruko said as we broke from our pre-game huddle and prepared to start. Tonight is the first game of the high school basketball season, and I am slightly ashamed to admit that I am a little nervous. I didn’t realize that high school basketball games have an audience, let alone one of a couple hundred people. When I first noticed the number of people staring at me, it…
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November 14th, 2089 King William’s POV “Father, I don’t believe it is wise to drink whiskey this early in the day.” I ignored my daughter in favor of refilling my glass. “Allow me this, Vivian. You have just proven the existence of magic and that the world is currently under assault by real demons. And you have found your mysterious man, who happens to be a powerful sorcerer. Any drinking man would be drinking at this news.” My daughter and I were in my private study, having…
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November 3rd, 2089 Vivian’s POV It’s my last day here in Japan, having stayed for the Hayashi gala and paid my diplomatic dues with the Japanese government. Aoife was behaving rather strangely last night, becoming unusually flustered when I pressed her about the guy she was with. I didn’t get a good look at him, but he felt familiar. I also met Chairman Hayashi, the host of the party and the head of the largest corporation in Japan. That was an experience I could do without. I have met…
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November 2nd, 2089 Terra’s POV “Minato! Are you ready?” my mother called out as I walked down the stairs. “Yeah!” I called back as I came to the entrance hall. “Good, we can’t be late.” My mother nervously said. Her hair was elegantly put up in a bun, framing her face and showcasing her beautiful features. She had a little black dress on which further emphasized her head-turning looks and figure. My dad was standing next to her, filling out a black tuxedo extremely well, his…
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October 20th, 2089 Kira’s POV I lashed out with my fist, sending blood and teeth flying as I pummeled my opponent’s face. The strike knocked him off his feet as he fell unconscious. My intuition warned me of an attack coming from my blind spot. I dropped into a crouch, letting the punch hit empty air above me. I turned back and kicked at the man’s shin, a sharp crack indicating that I did more than just bruise it. The large, beefy man fell with a cry of pain while I rolled away as a 3rd…
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October 15th, 2089 Dante’s POV “I feel pretty, oh so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and bright! And I pity, any demon who isn’t me tonight!” I sang a jaunty tone as I skipped down the halls of my recently acquired high-rise penthouse in Dubai. It was a gaudy place, lavishly decorated with gold, platinum, and rare gemstones. I added my own personal touch, accenting the décor with bones that were generously donated by the previous owners and drastically helped improve the feng shui. The…
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