Chapter 4: A mirror perhabs?

Although the situation got a heathy laugh out of the rest of the family, Tyson dared not to underestimate Seria.

Something about the women unnerved him, and now it shone through more than ever. And it had not escaped his notice how the kids were ever watched while they played outside, the executioners axe hanging over his formless blob at every metaphorical step he took.

Since that day he had not even dared leaving Michals room.

The only positive to come out of it was his increase in magic density by another point, and corresponding rise in chakra. He now had exactly four points.

 

Five days later, just when they were preparing breakfast, Paul the terrorists father had prepared scrambled eggs, Seria burst through the front door with a heavy look on her face. Tyson immediately jumped into the summoners shadow, refraining to show even the deep red eyes he normally would, holding out in total darkness.

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