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“Tera,” I said with as much calmness as I could muster, “I’m going to count to three, and if you don’t let my teen daughter go by then, I will turn Brandon to an ash pile.” “Wait, what the f-” “One.” I cut off Brandon with an extension of arm, my palm splayed threateningly toward him. Tera watched me from behind my daughter, angling the knife against her spine. “Two.” I said coldly, a ball of plasmatic heat radiating from my hand, so hot that Brandon’s skin glistened from ten feet away. Tera narrowed her violet eyes. “Thr-” a blast of blue power shot from Brandon’s mouth, hitting me in the chest. My body was no longer just mine. I felt something, someone , desperately trying to gain control. I gritted my teeth and focused the energy into my hand, the molten sphere vibrating with imminent release, Brandon in the crosshairs of my splayed fingers. Please don’t! A female voice screamed. Angela. She tried to touch the motors of my mind, but they’d belonged to me for far longer, and I shut her out. She raced into my memories and started ripping through them, and I closed the book before she got too deep. Let me see! she screamed, I can’t help you unless you let me see! Get out! I growled, trying to expel her from me. It was no use. Every time I kicked her from one part of my cognizance, she just hopped to another. Tera will kill Diamond, I promise you she will! Angela yelled, And if you kill Brandon, and I become a Sentient, I will fucking haunt blonde you, I swear it on your holy mother! Now let me see who you are! I tentatively unlocked my memories, and felt Angela sift through them. My journey to Drastin, my morning with Arbitrus, my night with Diamond and Lucilla, my murder of Passion, my days of bliss with her, my night with Lucilla in the tower, my years spent in the convent, my teens years in the orphanage, my- That’s far enough! I screamed, feeling that memory coming back to masturbation me, those blackened, shrieking faces. Angela stopped there, carefully putting the memory back into place. I felt her memories too, of days spent in the mind of Justina, of years floating beside Brandon, of nights watching him from the corner of the room, of wooden wheels masturbating bearing down on me, of horrid, crushing pain, of oxen hooves trampling as my skull split against the- That’s also, far enough, Angela said quietly as I gawked in horror, I need to take control of your mouth and eyes now, OK? I numbly let her, my mind still echoing with the firsthand experience of death. “Tera,” a voice that was not my own said from my lips, “she’s not here to kill Brandon. Flora was mistaken.” “Then why is she here?” Tera hissed, not moving. To kill Willowbud, for one. Angela said to me, I can tell you’re undecided, so let me add my two cents; if you have the shot, you fucking take it. “To get Brandon to reconstruct the womb of Arbortus,” Angela answered with my mouth, “and to find a new Passion.” And If you think I’m living in a fucking tree for eternity, you’re dead wrong. Angela hissed in my mind, Find a different undead sucker to fill the role. “Satisfied?” Angela asked Tera. “Is she going to kill me the moment I let her daughter go?” “She’s fifty-fifty on that.” Angela replied honestly. I realized that cock was what I had been missing my whole life! Not like the pastor. I shrugged my shoulders and stirred my eggs. Girls come to school to meet their future husbands, the fathers of their children, not to sleep around, not to get a reputation for freaky sex stuff. "I'll be there teen with bells on," John automatically replied, turning his attention back to his packing, as Lisa left his bedroom. 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