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y here?" called o

g the birds into flight, their cries piercing the stillness. "What am I doing here? How did I get here?" she asked herself, frust

e wandered, she spotted an old cottage, its weathered exterior a dull brown-yellow. She knocked on

was bare except for an old armchair and a fireplace. The armchair faced the flickering flames, an

k cloak, her bug-like eyes glinting in the low light. Wrinkles marred her fac

raw. The hag wore an evil smirk, her mo

ne," the old hag sai

ontinued to scream as

appeared out of nowhere and raced after her. Tracy ran as fast as she could, but it wasn't l

, another creepy one. Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead as she gasped for air. Lately, these dre

rough her shoulder. She had been experiencing these nightmares often, and they felt all too real. Each time she woke up with injuries mirroring those she sustained

g me," she muttered, gla

repared spaghetti, sauce, and meatballs. Tracy slipped on a black hoodie to

mare, combined with the excruciating pain in he

Hayley asked, noticing her

en her mother with her fears. Even if she

You look pale," her mo

. I'm okay,"

Hayley said, giving Tracy a

groaned in pai

ayley asked, surprised. "What

merely clutching her s

ff your shirt," her m

***** shirt!" Mrs. Hayley said

cratch running from Tracy's right shoulder to her back. "What the f***? Tr

something you need to

next to her daughte

ampires-things I've never seen or heard of in my entire life. And more importantly, they keep chasing me, like I have some

you need to know," Mrs. Hayley s

followed her moth

ox buried beneath a pile of clothes. "Here,

Mom?" a confus

" her mot

's journal?" Tracy asked as she wiped the surface clean. There was a symbol on the cover: two triang

inquired. Mrs. Hayley closed

e the key," Mrs.

an I... am the key?"

but it will surprise you to know it's only half the tru

ng happened: some of these angels began to lust after the women of Earth and even had sex with them, getting them pregnant. When God discovered

on Earth," Tracy replied, unsure of w

, so their children inherited various powers and forms," Mrs. Hayley explained. Trac

is?" Tracy asked, confused by he

" she hesitated before a

acy shouted

ed as they both inhaled deeply. "Three... Good. Now listen carefully. They are coming

ey?" Tracy asked

gasped, grabbing the journal. "Run! Run! Run!"

from her dreams-now chased them. The only differenc

e Hades resembled werewolves, but with human faces and hunched

ly album from the wall, revealing a hole behind it. She rea

along?" Tracy exclaimed in shock, realiz

she yelled as they bolted out of the house. An explosion rocked t

r daughter, who lay unconscious. "Tracy... Tracy... get

us," Mrs. Hayley said urgently as they rush

n?" Tracy asked, her

rom heaven, they formed an army with his archrival-the devil-to take over mankind. The

p-the supernatural skill to perceive and communicate with spirits. The descendants sought him out, hoping to join forces and resur

th sorrow. A storm of sadness and anger surged within her, igniting her blood. "But before they did, he ca

ime has passed so much that the spell is br

astly visage looming ominously. It reached into the vehicle, grabbing Mrs. Hayley. "Mom!" Tracy screame

rself!" Mrs. Hayley c

ced into a shimmering portal. From its depths emerged five children, all dressed in a distinct uniform. Three girls and two boys stepped forward. The girls wore white blouses with blue and black

tion, Jason raised his hand, and the car door was ripped away, sending it f

called again. Without a hint of fear, a slender blonde girl sauntered confide

anding her an earplug with a reassuring smile. "You'

rt anyone or cause any more damage than you already have. So why not end it all by turning on each other?" As the haun

. "Very fancy," the dark-skinned girl remarked

" Mrs. Hayley gasped, her voice barely audible. "Take this... it belongs to your... father," she added, managing to give Tracy a small n

er face. "Get up, Mom! Wake up!" She continued to sob,

ed urgently. "Get her stuff!" Daisy commanded, and Jason q

emained anchored to her mother, clutching her tightly, hoping she would wake. "Gir

leave. I know you just lost your mom, but you're in danger too if we s

al, and in a blink, they found themselves in a beautiful, lush school, surro

lace?" Tracy asked, wi

y," a deep voice replied

e five students greeted, bowing