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“Look!” shouted Rina at Zora, who immediately understood. He focus on Lynn’s head; there resting at the top of her head were a pair of black cat ears with blue tips. “This a trap!” shouted Milo. And in less that she could finish speaking they were ambushed. Strangely enough the attacking party was only compose of two extra additional members; a dark skin woman and man wearing a blue trench coat.

“We should get out here before this get any uglier.” said Karlam turning to tap in the shoulder Joaquin.

“Too late for that s**t man.” said the blue trench coat man aiming a black six shooter, revolver. Karlam didn’t even flinched a muscle when the man open fire on him. Has always he was quick enough to dodge two of the projectiles. “Wise guy huh?” said the main firing another shot that Karlam was ready to dodge just when all the muscle in his body froze, from what he witness. The bullet had been somehow transformed into a silver knife in midair. “Boom.” said the man in a comical voice.

The silver knife hit Karlam between his eyes, and he fall rigid to the floor.

Joaquin gasped unable to speak and his stomached give him a kick as if he had swallowed mercury. His body was fighting off the terrible poison of dead, but it wasn’t his it was Karlam that made him dizzy. But it was too strong for him, his world spun out of control and he feel in his knees before he vomit.

“Today doesn’t feel real for some reason.” said a knight walking up to Karlam corpse.

I thought to myself what a wonderful world this was, and how horrible the people wee here. And then he spoke again.

“You sure don’t think nice things about us.” this man was the worse out of them. He somehow had stolen my voice and deprived my mind of its natural shield, and so my thought flew and were heard by all of them. I believe his name was ---

“Beck Taglinferno, leader and founder of the Trio of Death. I guessing you don’t read much books do you Joaquin?” Beck made awkward smile and sat down before taking off his trench coat. The run down red sofa he was sitting on was hardly visible in the dark room. Joaquin did catch Beck raising his left hand and reaching for something in the darkness. And then suddenly his hand stop as if held by invisible force.

Joaquin try to jumped driven by fear but found himself lock in the a green sofa, he had neither ropes or any sort of visible restrained on.

“You never answer my question, but I take you don’t read.” Beck smiled awkwardly again and so did the creature he was petting; a magnificent obsidian panther, black as the night and it eyes were beautiful blue color. Once more his thoughts echo in the dark room. Hey! I seen that cat, but it was smaller.

“Obviously. Lynn can take on more then just the form of a pretty girl and cute kitty.” he continue stroking on her head made her fall into a trance like state, the magnificent hunter was purring like the kitty cat she had being. This lasted until she give wild jump, and while in midair her fur retrieved revealing a pink human skin. Joaquin was speechless.

Lynn had somehow morphed from the cutesy girl he seen before into a wild panther and now, Lynn had turned into --- a male! The dark hair man that Lynn had transformed into resembled a professional boxer; his eyes were cold, his muscles tone to perfection and right his chest were his heart was located was tattoo of cat palm. His hair was the same color as the panther’s fur and like all previous incarnations his eyes were blue just like the panther’s but with cold chill to them.

What are you? Thought Joaquin out loud. Beck broke into a laughing fit that only stop when Lynn give him menacing look. Lynn took out a bowie knife from his worn out ragged jeans. The cold air didn’t bug him a bit, even if he was shirtless. However the knife was not for Beck. Lynn picked up something from the ground, it was too dark to make out what it was, except that it was covered in bag.

“You never did answer my question.” said Beck while lighting a cigarette. He now saw that the thing in the bag was a man! Lynn took the man’s arm and sliced four of his fingers off. He became extremely annoyed by the man continuous whimpering and kicking.

“******** filth! You scream and beg only because I reduce your digits. Them let see how you scream when I turn into a living furnace.” he quickly pick up a gasoline barrel and dumped most of it over the man’s body, as his scream were muffle by the bag in his head