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"Hello"
"Hi, who are you?" Odd smiled
"I am fine. And you?" Plague smiled back.
Odd looked confused at the person, “I asked who, but okay.”
"Oh! My bad." Plague giggled, blushing in embarrassment."My mind gets frazzled sometimes. am Plague. And you are….?"
Odd smiled, somewhat happy to meet someone with a name just as strange as his, “I’m Odd, nice to meet you.”
"Well that certainly is a strange name. But, my name is Plague, so I guess we are alike in that aspect. It is nice to meet you as well." she still felt embarrassed about the whole greeting thing and quickly apologized for it again, not wanting to seem like a total ditz.
“I guess so,” he smiled, “you needn’t apologise, it was just a misunderstanding.”
"You are a very nice person. But I am sure that will change once you get to know me." She looked at the ground. "Not many people like me once they learn about my past."
"oh?" he raised an eyebrow, "you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want. I should warn you too, not many people like me when they find out what I do for a living."
"Oh." She looked up at him and Smiled a bit. "I bet it isn’t as weird as what I do."
"Well you can tell me, I'll tell you what I do and we'll see who's weirdest." He smirked.
Odd glanced towards the garden, looking to see anything, and he definitely felt something that was for sure, he followed her. “I see what you mean, there’s a lot of activity, I just need to find out why they are there.”
Oh, she was aware of why they were here with their bones buried beneath the earth to feed her garden. “Tis a shame and I wish for them to be gone. They disturb those who linger at night and attack a few of the animals who I keep within my household.” She feigned ignorance as to why they would harm her and the animals. The animals were innocents while she was the one to remove every life buried here in the ground.
"They make attacks? they must be really tormented in that case." he continued looking about for any signs of spirits. "I think all your ghosts are hiding today, Countess, I can sense the energy but I can't see anyone. While we wait for something to show up could you give me any information about the deceased? Do you know any of them personally?"
"Hello"
"Hi, who are you?" Odd smiled
"I am fine. And you?" Plague smiled back.
Odd looked confused at the person, “I asked who, but okay.”
"Oh! My bad." Plague giggled, blushing in embarrassment."My mind gets frazzled sometimes. am Plague. And you are….?"
Odd smiled, somewhat happy to meet someone with a name just as strange as his, “I’m Odd, nice to meet you.”
"Well that certainly is a strange name. But, my name is Plague, so I guess we are alike in that aspect. It is nice to meet you as well." she still felt embarrassed about the whole greeting thing and quickly apologized for it again, not wanting to seem like a total ditz.
“I guess so,” he smiled, “you needn’t apologise, it was just a misunderstanding.”
"You are a very nice person. But I am sure that will change once you get to know me." She looked at the ground. "Not many people like me once they learn about my past."
"oh?" he raised an eyebrow, "you don't have to tell me if you don't want. I should warn you too, not many people like me when they find out what I do for a living."
“Okay, well thank you .” Being paid was definitely a bonus. “I can’t see any now, could you show me where the spirits mainly are?” He felt a little more at ease with the woman, or the countess as she was referred to, she was simply very outgoing and that had worried him initially.
The Countess motioned towards the garden where she was aware of a few activities not of the human world. The way they moved about and the flowers swinging from pots in the air was something to consider as the spirits at work. “The garden and some in my bedchambers. I do not mind the one in my bedchambers for they have not struck at me or sickened me.” Slowly, she stood from her seat and began to walk towards the back of the house. “Come, come.”
Odd glanced towards the garden, looking to see anything, and he definitely felt something that was for sure, he followed her. "I see what you mean, there's a lot of activity, I just need to find out why they are there."
"Hello"
"Hi, who are you?" Odd smiled
"I am fine. And you?" Plague smiled back.
Odd looked confused at the person, “I asked who, but okay.”
"Oh! My bad." Plague giggled, blushing in embarrassment."My mind gets frazzled sometimes. am Plague. And you are….?"
Odd smiled, somewhat happy to meet someone with a name just as strange as his, “I’m Odd, nice to meet you.”
"Well that certainly is a strange name. But, my name is Plague, so I guess we are alike in that aspect. It is nice to meet you as well." she still felt embarrassed about the whole greeting thing and quickly apologized for it again, not wanting to seem like a total ditz.
"I guess so," he smiled, "you needn't apologise, it was just a misunderstanding."
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"I knew you wouldn’t be able to see it through."
"Listen, I’m sorry but I don’t know what else you want me to do!" Odd exclaimed, "I’ve been trying to help your but-" he gave up on his sentence.
"But…", the long curly haired youth pauses shortly, "… I don’t get it. Why can I see them?", Armand brooded over these blurry sprites which he rarely noticed sometimes. Or trapped him his mind?
Odd calmed down and looked at the young boy when he spoke, “I don’t know, but there is something going on. I’m just stressed because I can’t figure out what.” Meaning he was sorry for shouting.
"No problem", the vampire one said calmly. He tried to study the mind of this young men - just in case to find any hint which refers him to this organisation called ‘Talamasca’. But why should they kept such useless one, he thought.
Odd sat down with Armand, “when did you start seeing the dead?” He looked at him intently.
"Well… I’m not sure. As quickly as I notice them they fade away:", Armand answered thoughtful and knitted his brows. "It’s quite rarely", he added.
Odd nodded with understanding, “do you recognise any of the people you see?”
Armand shook advisedly his head. “No.” But now - after the tension was gone - he eyeballed the special one in front of him: ” I’m sorry - who are you?”
“Sorry,” he realised he hadn’t introduced himself, “I’m Odd, Odd Thomas. You’re guy struggling with seeing ghosts, but I have to admit I can’t remember your name.”
"I haven’t introduced myself. Usually, mortels don’t be aware of my name.", he said - waved aside. "I’m Armand. So… You’ve the ability to seeing such creatures?", he raised a brow.
"Yes, Armand, I've been able to see them since I was young." He explained.
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"Hmmn…" the demon hums, her ruby eyes assessing those before her. "I don’t know how you got here, but you can leave now. I doubt you need, or are seeking shelter. Only exhiles and misfits come to this place." Anahas voice was cold, almost robotic; and effortlessly filling every corner of the room, yet remaining just a whisper. Sharp, black nails tapped against the metal of her sword as her gaze narrowed. Though it was hard to tell what the demoness was thinking, the expression on her face should make it clear enough to anyone that Anahas wasn’t happy. “You have thirty seconds to explain why you are here.” She states after a long silence, looking away from the strangers.
"I have to be honest with you I was lost at first, but now I understand why I've ended up here. I have two questions for you; What are you? And are you dangerous? Depending on your answers I might have to do something about you." Odd stood his ground, he knew the woman wasn't human and he might be the only thing between her and everyone else.
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“Um, I don’t really know,” he cleared his throat, “the spirits just come to me for help and I do, I help them, there’s been quite a few, I’ve had this since I was very young. And I don’t usually get paid for it.”
"You will be if communicate with the spirits of their need to leave my household. I have no need for them here wreaking havoc when I have guests around." As soon as she removed the life of a human, they needed to leave once and for all. For those to linger merely provoked her irritation. Why would the spirits not understand their time upon this world ended? "Are any speaking to you or appearing before you now?"
"Okay, well thank you ." Being paid was definitely a bonus. "I can't see any now, could you show me where the spirits mainly are?" He felt a little more at ease with the woman, or the countess as she was referred to, she was simply very outgoing and that had worried him initially.
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Loki arched an eyebrow at the name, the splitting headache and exhaustion that always followed a backfired spell souring his mood. “what am I? Norns, you really know how to make a guy feel special…”
But the boy just stood there, gaping at him like an oaf. ”How is that american saying? Oh, yes. Take a photo, it will last longer…” He grunted, trying to stood up, but to no avail. With a pained groan, the god just fell again into the small crater, and sighed, resigned. “Sorry. That was ill-manered of me. It’s being a quite rough day…” He looked at the boy, with a half-hearted smile. “My name is Loki. And sorry for the scare. I can asure you it wasn’t my intention.”
“It’s fine,” he reassured, Odd inspected the being, “are you alright?” Still stunned by seeing someone fall from the sky.
"Yes, just… A bit exhausted, is all. It was quite an altitude." he gave him a shy look, being in the middle of a crater wearing only what was usually considered underwear wasn’t his best idea of a first impresion, as elegant as said underwear could be. "Would you… would you mind helping me up? I think I wroke something in the fall."
Odd eyed the man in lingerie, he considered helping him, "yeah, sure." he held out his hand, leaning into the crater. "how did you get in the sky?" he had so many questions dancing around his mind but decided this might be the easiest one to ask, although he felt a little dumb having to ask it.