The sharp scissors made streaks of silver light in the air. There was no sound of clothes being cut, and no blood stains flying. Alice backed up helplessly. In front of her eyes, there were faint scratches on the front of Ryan's jacket with 'Report Beavers' and 'Quarterback' printed on them. They healed immediately after they appeared.
"Alice! Listen to me!" Ryan approached Alice again. The banshee with black burn marks on the skirt was already pressed against the corner of the wall. Ryan's face was almost pressed against the banshee's face!
"I'm leaving Grande! I'm going to find my family! Alice! Don't you want to?! Your real family! Let's go together!"
Alice's arms were already buried in Ryan's body, and suddenly emerged from behind his back, and the scissors reflecting the silver light stopped in mid-air.
"You, what are you doing?" Alice's brows knitted together, her dark pupils flickering under the mist.
"Let's get out of here! Get out of Grande! We don't belong here, let's go find our real family!"
"This is my home!" The iron scissors fell to the wooden floor with a soft thud. Alice hugged her trembling shoulders and slowly slid down against the corner, shrinking into a ball. "Ryan, get out. Please, get out!”
"No, Alice!" Ryan's body moved down in the flash, and he squatted in front of Alice, "Alice, think about it, this is not your home! Zach, Benjamin? They are not your relatives. ! They are just using you! Just like Papa Midnight used your ancestors... "
"Stop! Ryan! Get out! I'll let you out!" Alice waved her arms in vain.
"Alice! You know! You know I'm right! Now's your chance! We have my mother's witchcraft notes! You're powerful! We can go anywhere! You don't need to stay here to seek out vampires and werewolves Protect!"
One day, I was thinking about why Papa Midnight is so special. I mean, there are many people with special talents in this world. For example, a prophet who can glimpse fragments of the future in the cracks of time; a sage who can read people's hearts in the chaotic reality; a psychic who can communicate with things that "do not exist"...
In the third category of the alien fringe, it seems that these people should be powerful beings. Well, there’s also me, a dabbler stuck in the middle. Then, why in this ever-changing era, everyone only remembers one person - Papa Midnight, and why does he have such a sense of existence
Of course, I asked the vampire that question.
"That's a great question," Zach praised me. "What do you think of 'Witch'?"
I thought about it and replied, "It looks like these strange talents have been brought together." I suddenly understood something, "Oh! That's right! Papa Midnight is the one who put all these together. ! Then he can indeed be called a 'great man'!"
"Smart, but that's not all." Zach smiled, "What do you think of werewolves, the ancestor werewolves, the first generation Alpha."
I thought for a while and realized something again! "I know! He not only summarizes existing 'talents', but also creates them! He used vampire blood and curses, plus his own blood, to create werewolves!"
"Very smart! Madison, he can create. I can tell you that Alpha wasn't the first 'thing' he created, he already had powerful sorcery powers and the Alphas were just an addition to that power. Now think about it , what else does he need to be called a true 'great man'?"
I shook my head. In my opinion, Papa Midnight was already my idol.
Zach reminded, "How do we generally describe great people?"
"Immortal?" I blinked.
"Correct, Madison." Zach smiled, "This is the reason why he still makes everyone aware of his existence in the ever-increasing history. He created a 'thing' that is much more powerful than Alpha. 'thing'."
"What is that?" I asked curiously. Is it more powerful than Benjamin
The vampire smiled, "The 'thing' that allows him to completely bypass death."
"No! Ryan, get out!" Alice raised her head and glared at Ryan, "I don't want to see you again! You are the one who wants to use me! Get out! Get out!"
In front of Alice's pushing hands, Ryan's body seemed to be pulled by something. Blocks of light and shadow moved and flickered backwards, and was pushed back one meter!
Under the gaze of the banshee, the edges of Ryan's body kept beating, turbid with the air, just like Ryan's own, Alice was very powerful.
"Alice!" Ryan's fingers gripped the floor with no real sense, and his voice was like an interfered electric frequency, "I won't leave! Do you want to be an alien rejected by humans! Live with vampires and werewolves Together! We have our own family! My own people! We are humans! We are not monsters!"
"Get out! Ryan!" Alice yelled, shaking her head, "You're a monster!! Look at yourself! You're an Earthbinder! You were abandoned by your own family to come to Grande! Now! , you still come to disturb my heart! You are a monster! Ryan! You are a monster!"
The Earthbinder's body flashed fiercely, words were also weapons, and Ryan's blurred face began to show ferocity.
"I'm not abandoned!! My mother cares about me! She's protecting me in her own way! So are you! If it weren't for her, you would have died on the street!"
Alice's arms were wrapped around her knees, her scattered head resting on her side. She buried her face, her voice trembling and weak, "Ryan, please, go out. I want to be alone for a while." .”
"No! Alice!" Unlike Alice, who was already powerless, Ryan's emotions were still intense, and the lights and shadows all over his body were flashing. "I need your help! If you don't want to leave, you have to stay in Grande. It’s your shit! Alice! I’ll go by myself! You have to do something for me! Otherwise I will never let you go! I will pester you for the rest of my life!”
Alice raised her head suddenly, biting her lower lip. Her cheeks were completely wet with tears, and her white cuffs were stained with wet marks. She stared into Ryan's eyes, and her clenched fists trembled slightly under the exertion.
Ryan approached Alice again, "This is your choice! What do you want! Let me be entangled for the rest of my life?! Or drive me away and let me die again?! Or promise me and do one thing for me! Then I will be forever leave here!"
After a long look and silence.
"What do you want?" Alice's eyelashes were trembling.
Ryan's body was restored to its full form, as if it had a physical body again. 'Connor', who was pampered by old Herman, had a good body, strong and handsome, and he put himself in front of Alice's face again.
The Earthbinder stared at Alice, who was forced into a corner physically and mentally, with a smile of success on her face, "I have a phantom man! I want to catch him! I want to know how he broke the Earthbinder. Bound and freed! You! You have to help me!"