Hastum

90. Possible homicide

“So what do you think? It’s an actual paranormal thing, right?” she asked, half scared and half excited.

I looked at her with raised eyebrows.

“So ghost hunters don’t believe ...

89. The report

Danny looked around himself once again. He knew that this late in the night, no one should be around the closed morgue, but the pills had a tendency to add to his paranoia, so he checked again.

88. Mortician's cat

Author's note.

Sorry for the delay. I scheduled the chapter for the wrong day by accident, should have been released yesterday.

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I shook off the surprise and asked, “Do you k...

87. Interviews

I went on with the group of people who called themselves ghost hunters. They had apparently managed to set up a few interviews with local youth and community leaders, and I got to participate. I ha...

86. Industry professionals

I stood there looking at the five people in an awkward silence. The larger man gazed at me with furrowed eyebrows. After a few moments, he slowly took his hand off his hip and bent down to pick up ...

85. Mutant

I let the staff jump into my hand as the creature flew straight at me. My initial instinct was to cast Shield, but halfway through the spell, I realized I was quick enough to simply move out of the...

84. Small town

The next day, most of the effects of learning the spell were gone. I got up in the morning and packed up all my stuff. I packed the potions, some talismans just in case, the salt circle as well as ...

83. Stranger

“Can I turn it on now?” The recording picked up Mercy’s voice.

“Yeah, I think you already did,” commented Liz. Mercy turned the camera to record her own face and raised her eyebrows...

82. Came back to haunt

I approached Ophelia, who was resting to the side, massaging her ribs after catching a kick from Myhur. When I discussed her progress with him, he said she was ready to start reforging some of her ...

Interlude 8 - shapes in the night

The recording date jumped by one day from the meeting with Rey. The footage showed a forest road and four people walking on it in the middle of the night. The only thing lighting up their way was a...

81. Butcher's hook

Another two weeks were spent on the new routine, with Ophelia learning from Myhur and then training in magic with me later in the evenings. I spent the time I’d bought researching the journals I ...

80. Father's secrets

I sat down in meditation, letting my consciousness rest before trying to get into the coffers. That technically shouldn’t be a problem, considering I knew the passwords. But who knew?

Final...

79. The pouch

I saw that my apprentice was now deep in conversation with Myhur, so I scooted closer to the cat.

“I have a plan for the mansion,” I said, lowering my voice.

“Finally. You have an...

78. The war

“They were practically the opposites of each other. The God of the Bible was a god of order and the concept of the greater good. Lucifer was the opposite, a god of hedonism and rebellion. And to ...

77. Mycanoid

Ophelia was stunned. Was it wishing them death?

She looked around, uneasy and confused, especially with Sam, who, as far as she knew, would probably pick a fight.

But to her surprise, h...

76. Meet your teacher

Ophelia still felt strange waiting next to a massive Maine Coon cat on the side of the road. There was something about it that made her feel out of place, like the animal would start a conversation...

Interlude 7 - Ghost hunters

The camera shook as she ran. The ground was a blur of movement in which all one could catch was the gray of the concrete floor and the brown of the wooden walls.

“Help!” one could hear di...

75. Prayer

My new routine was going well. After a few hours of practice every day, I could feel muscle fatigue in my face. I would then drive to the storage room and start learning third-circle spells.

...

74. Have faith

I focused and started analysing my thoughts. Were they any different?

Was I mad?

Yes.

But that was nothing new.

Was I madder than usual? Now that was the question.

I w...

73. Inhuman

I awoke on the hardwood floor of the attic.

I could feel the rough texture of the boards pressed against my cheek. My nose was filled with the smell of dust and wood.

Waking up was alre...

72. Ascension

The next three weeks were spent on preparations.

I told the cats about the house. They were able to confirm it was indeed a medium-sized mana vein. It would make a good hideout, but the price...

71. Are you an artist?

I took a deep breath and looked around. I could sense that Liam’s soul was somewhere around here, but now, out of astral projection, I couldn’t see it.

I tried to get up, but the familiar...

70. Trapped

Two small beady eyes were staring at me from the floor.

It was a rat. A small spectral rat with a bitten ear, standing on its hind legs, tilting its head at me and Liam.

“You said the...

69. Enter the cage

I went back into the house. Ester’s ghost would soon dissipate, but it would take quite some time for the mana to disappear as well. For now, the energy would keep its attunement and stay as one ...

68. Decent human

Ophelia looked toward the old mansion with no small apprehension on her face. Next to her, Daniel sat on the ground with his knees tucked up and his head resting on them. His gaze was unfocused and...

67. Intrusive thoughts

The creature slowly walked forward but then stopped, looking toward Daniel. The boy looked like he was about to run again, but then the creature's empty gaze slowly fell onto the bones.

It ap...

66. Get her attention

We went to Daniel, who was sitting with Emma near the tents, as night was slowly falling.

“Did the rats find my brother?" he asked the moment we approached.

“No, but they did find E...

65. Rats

“Huh?”

“Come,” I said and turned around, heading into the attic with a quick stop to get one of the drawings Liam made while possessed.

Once up there, I approached the small cir...

64. At the core

Ophelia paused for a second and then looked back at the stack of books.

“No… I don’t think he is mentioned much, not until he is around twelve.”

We started to look through the j...

63. Missing persons

The journals changed after the father’s death. It was the new wife who wrote them, and it became pretty obvious that she did not like her late husband’s daughter. The first problem was that Est...