“Charmed,” Serena said without taking her gaze off the ceiling.
“Uh huh. Umm, what–”
“A vampire.”
Juliana took a step back. Her heart started beating beneath the thick armor coating her body.
“She’s normally pretty nice,” Eva said with a shrug.
“That’s… Um… Don’t let my mom find out.”
“Oh, is she up and about?”
That would be good news to hear. Eva genuinely liked Genoa and honestly wished that Arachne hadn’t done what she had.
“Wheelchair,” Juliana said softly. “She, my father, and my brother are all staying in a home out on the outskirts of the city. Bought it for dirt cheap I guess. They’re all living in separate rooms.” Shaking her head, Juliana looked back towards Serena. “She isn’t a student, is she?”
“Despite her looks, she’s old enough to be your grandmother. A little past school age.”
“I’m
Eva put on a proud smile. “Yep.” Turning her head towards Juliana, Eva said, “and she’ll never guess what we did over the past few days.”
“You didn’t kill anyone, did you?”
“No,” Eva said slowly, her smile slipping. “Well, I mean… I killed a vampire. And then was probably responsible for six more vampires dying. And then someone died who I
“You didn’t kill anyone around here though.”
Eva blinked. That was something of a strange question. “Should I have?”
“Two of Brakket’s security guards were killed. I thought that you might have gone after whoever did it.”
“Which two?” Eva asked with narrowed eyes.
Author’s Note: Minor note in the comments again, mostly for supporters. Thanks everyone for reading and stuff!
Pulled Apart
The young elf and the older man were both dead. Eva had never really talked to either of those security guards. Her interactions were strictly limited to Lucy and Daru, the two demonic members of Brakket’s security team.
Who were both missing, according to Juliana.
Eva closed her eyes and concentrated on feeling out for any demons around.
She quickly found Zagan. His power was just so overwhelming and radiant that missing him would have been impossible. From his power, Eva got a vague sense of direction. She couldn’t tell exactly how far he was, but it was in the direction of the main school building.
Ylva was somewhere in the opposite direction, inside the city. If Zagan were the sun, Ylva could be compared to the moon. A large body that was difficult to miss as long as it was around, but not quite so overwhelmingly radiant.
In comparison to them, Catherine would be more like a star. At least, so long as Eva wished to continue her celestial bodies analogy. It was there, but not all that prominent. So much so that it was almost a strain just to sense her.
The analogy broke down with the fact that there weren’t a million other demons to help cloud out Catherine’s existence. In fact, there were only three. None of which felt anything like Lucy. They could be Daru as Eva hadn’t interacted with him since her most recent treatment and didn’t know what he felt like to her senses.
All three of them and Catherine, were somewhere in the direction of the school building.
“Has Martina Turner been summoning demons?” Eva asked as she snapped open her eyes.
Martina hadn’t been part of the whole meeting where they agreed not to summon things anymore, so it was possible that she had gone ahead and done so. Wayne or Zoe should have mentioned something. Maybe they forgot with the whole cathedral thing. Or, more likely, Martina Turner just didn’t care about other people.
While waiting for Juliana to respond, Eva gave a quick glance towards their resident vampire.
Serena was still sitting on the floor with her back against Eva’s desk. Her gaze was fairly blank, but none of her muscles were tensed in the slightest. So long as she stayed like that and regained her sensibilities, Eva would be perfectly happy.
If Serena did go berserk again and couldn’t be neutralized without harming her, Eva would probably choose Juliana over Serena. Eva had grown fond of the vampire over their little vacation, but not that fond.
Juliana stood off to the side with her armor clamped firmly around her neck, though most of the rest of her head was uncovered. Eva did take the time to note that her hair was shorter by almost half compared to how it was when she had visited the other month ago. Her long blond hair now stopped somewhere just below her shoulders.
Shoulders that were currently lifting up and dropping in a mild shrug. “How should I know?”
“Well, you knew that the security guards were dead. With how I’ve been gone for the past week, I thought you might be a little more informed than I.”
