WolfsBane

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse.
The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream.

"Shhh... Be quiet..."

One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled.

"MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!"

The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was,

"Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine."

As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask.

"Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place."

"What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!"

"NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body."

"No-----mmmpphhhh"

Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before.

"So what are we gonna do next?"

"You have to pee on her?"

"No way!  I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!"

"Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent."

ANA:        ____(O_O')_____
CASSIE:    ____(~_~")7_____
JARED:     ____(--,)_____

The Last Demon Slayer

He's nothing but a decoy

Before I knew it, an abrupt gale of wind, blasted towards my face. Astonished, I hurriedly backed away yet still, the impact from the demon skin's punch still resulted in a red streak forming across my face.

This dealt me with searing pain. But with a few swift maneuvers, I managed to quickly create some distance between me and my assailant.

Yet, at the same time, I could only grit my teeth in anxiousness as I continued to fend with the attacks.

Thankfully, I was able to react in the nick of time. Otherwise, there was no telling whether I would be able to dodge that attack or not.

I could already tell at a glance that if that one punch happened to land on me, I would be disoriented for a minute, if not totally disabled.

However, what I could not for the life of me understand was why I was not able to detect the hostile presence that was surrounding us at the moment?

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