Eva considered blinking straight over the windowsill. Not wanting to release Arachne, she decided to move on her own two feet.
But Arachne didn’t budge.
“There are people out there.”
Eva rolled her eyes. Arachne had been ready to run off after the hunter, but now she was getting cold feet?
“I think we’re long past the point of hiding from mortals,” Eva said. “I doubt that anyone at the dorms missed that fight.”
Tugging again, Eva got the shy demon moving.
As expected, people quickly took notice of their approach. Or rather, they took note of Arachne’s approach. Eva followed their eyes for a moment. None gave more than a glance in her direction.
Perhaps it was because of shock at witnessing the fight, but nobody really reacted much except to back away. A few people ran back into their dormitory buildings. A few others took one look at the state of the Gillet and decided to take their chances outside.
As the spectacle that was Arachne became less of a frightening sight—helped by the fact that she was walking calmly and not flying into a murderous rage—the people still outside began to turn their attention towards Eva. In some, she could see recognition light up. Others, especially the older students, just looked more confused.
She caught sight of a number of the students that she had taught with Catherine. One particular boy with grayish-white hair started to head in her direction before Eva waved him off.
Eva really didn’t consider herself friends with or even peers of any of those students. Whatever questions he had for her weren’t anything that Eva was interested in answering. Martina Turner would come out with some fabricated explanation for all the events of the night. Whatever she said probably wouldn’t answer any questions, but it was better than nothing.
“Just ignore everybody,” Eva said.
There were far more interesting things than the people anyway.
Reaching down, Eva picked up a flat piece of metal. It might have been a part of the hunter’s chest plate. Maybe an arm or leg piece.
Eva only held onto it for a second before dropping it.
The carapace on her hands had
Arachne repeated the action, holding it for less time before she dropped it.
“Enchanted,” she said as she stared at her own hand. “Something against demons.”
“Troublesome. It still works while broken?”
“Maybe it isn’t enchanted. Something in the metal itself,” Arachne said, shrugging. “I’m not an expert in magic. Not even a novice.”
She paused, glancing around before leaning in a little closer. “Which is why Void said he would send someone else to help with that thing we were just discussing.”
Eva nodded slightly, but didn’t respond. Too many people around.
Instead, she carefully stepped over the bit of metal, watching out for any other shards of metal lying on the ground. Maybe Juliana would be interested in it. If Willie ever surfaced again, she might find it extremely useful.
Blinking, Eva pulled out her cellphone and shot off a quick text message to Zoe. She had no idea if they were even alright. She
But she needed someone over here, someone with authority. All the bits of metal were potentially dangerous to Eva and every other demon around. She didn’t want random students getting a hold of pieces of them.
Message sent, Eva glanced up from her cellphone.
And froze.
Lying right in the center of the plaza was an oddly shaped object.
A horn.
Walking up to it alongside Arachne, Eva bent down and picked it up.
Heavy, but not overly so. About the same as a bowling ball. It was curved just a little bit too much, giving it a crumpled look. The tips of it were dark black, though it grew almost white at the end that had been cut. Red blood lined a good portion of it as well.
The hunter’s blood.
“Perhaps Nel can use this,” Eva said, keeping hold of it.
A pair of circulatory systems appeared behind Eva, closer to the Rickenbacker dormitory building.
With a smile on her face, Eva turned to greet the new arrivals.
“Good news,” she said as she leaned just a little closer to her companion. “Arachne is back!”
Zoe pressed her lips together. Her eyes drifted over Arachne, narrowing just a hair. It took a moment, but she eventually smiled. A small smile. It didn’t quite reach her narrowed eyes, but it was still a smile.
Juliana, not so much.
The last time that Juliana had seen Arachne would have been just after watching her mother get skewered. Eva could understand her presence not bringing up the best of memories.
But even watching Juliana’s slight scowl couldn’t dampen Eva’s current mood. Zagan might have lost, but who cared? He was Zagan. She had Arachne back and that was all that mattered at the moment.
Except… Arachne took a small step forward. Not enough to pull away from Eva, but enough to say that she was acting on her own.
