《Kyrio's Monster House (Dropped)》Chapter - 6
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The moment Kyrios left the elevator, he ordered the gargoyles to hide, wich they immediatly flew passing the door on his
right just before closing it, stopping near the trashcans.
At the same time he turned invisible. Why? Because some of his "neighbors" arrived.
From the entrance door, a young dark skin woman appeared, with brown eyes, bushy hair and dressed in blue jeans and a
black jacket. She was followed by another woman who was almost running, she had her skin realy white as snow, with green
eyes and red hair while wearing a short black skirt, a white shirt wich could be seen as her black jacket was open, the
same one as the first women.
"Shyla, wait!" The redhead screamed at the other woman.
The woman now called Shyla stopped and turned around to the redhead. "Nina, do you realy need to be that loud? The last
thing we need is to wake up the neighbors!"
"Y-yeah... but.." Nina got closer to Shyla so she could hear her whispering. "Is it really that bad what the coven
agreed?"
Shyla's left eyebrown twitched in response. "Tell me, why wouldnt I be mad for those old carcasses decision of banning me
of magic for a whole month?"
"Well, you did attack joe, also frederic last week and jonh last month..." (Nina)
"That's because those assholes keep harassing me! Why are bloody vampires always after me!" (Shyla)
"They only invited you on a date and I already told you, vampires prefer vir..." (Nina)
"Finish that word and I'll put a curse on you!" (Shyla)
"It's not my fault!" Nina got mad at Shyla. "I was just trying to help you! But since you want to act like a ghoul, I'm
going home so good night!"
Before Shyla could stop her, Nina's voice echoed with magic. "Teleportara!" And poof, the redhead disapeared evolved in
smoke.
The woman sighned, she was having a realy bad day. "I'll just go get some sleep" She mumbled and turned around heading
towards the stairs.
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Unknow until now by the witches, Kyrios watched and heared everything, even getting system notices about updates of a quest.
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Quest updated
Hidden Community - 1 Progress: 50%
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'What about the other quest? Didnt I just heared that they are from a witch coven?'
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Not enough data, find the faction's name.
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Kyrios nodded while looking at the girl. 'Shyla hm? I wonder if it's realy the virgin blood vampires are after. For a
second I thought they were into bums' He thought while checking her rear only for the girl to stop and turn around,
surprising Kyrios who tried to remain calm.
"Strange..." Said Shyla while looking at the entrance. "Could swear someone was staring at me again. Maybe I'm just
tired?" The woman turned around again and started to climb the stairs.
'System do witches have a third sense of something? I think she could sense me.'
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Some witches have that power, but this one isnt powerfull enough to sense host.
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Kyrios remenbered the basic info that the system showed him. Both witches were weaker than him and half of his minions in
terms of levels.
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Shyla
Race: Human Witch
Level: 12
Nina
Race: Human Witch
Level: 14
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He didnt have complaints about that, the more weak were the members in the dark comunity in the outside world, the less he
could worry about his lair getting destroyed while absent.
'Now what to do?' Kyrios thought while opening the door next to the elevator.
"Where are you?" At his words, the trashcans opened and from them the gargoyles flew towards him. 'Thank god I included a
shower in the barracks!' "Okay I have a mission for you guys, interested?"
The monkey and the wolf happily giggled at their master. ""Command us Mastah!""
"I want you two to leave this building. You have to bring me one dog, one cat and one bird. All three of them alive got
it?"
The two gargoyles nodded their heads with all the speed that they could. "One last thing, make sure you are not found.
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Consider this a stealth mission, now go!"
Giggling for a last time, the gargoyles flew and left the building using the entrance door while Kyrios floating upwards
the starcase, catching up to Shyla as she was just about to unlocking her door. 'So she lives in A4?'
Kyrios waited until she got in and closed the door, then he entered trought the keylock.
Once inside, standing just with his back towards the door, he looked around, like all apartments in this building, the
first thing you would see was the living room, the stairs on the right that lead to a second floor and the kitcheen
connected to the back of the living room.
Shyla was on his sight, now without her black jacket and wearing a white shirt, the witch had just taken off an egg and
three sausages from the fridge, putting them in a frying pan with oil on top of the cooker.
She looked at her left, where the kitchen sink was. "Thank god I washed everything yesterday!" She sighned, grounded for a
month without magic meant that she had to manualy do her laundry and dishes. "How bothersome..." She groaned a bit.
While the girl kept cooking, Kyrios slowly moved around the living room, trying to re-check the books in the shelves.
'Nothing' He checked the extra room on the left side of the kitche, but found only a laundry machine with an empty basket
so he decided to check the second floor.
Once he reached the second floor, instead of going to the bedroom in his front, he turned left, but there wasnt much
either, just a small table with four chairs and a computer table with a computer and printer. 'Again nothing'
At the bedroom, he checked below the bed, the closet on the left and finaly passed the door on the left of the bedroom
that lead to the bathroom. 'Still nothing?'
With the search done, Kyrios headed towards the stairs, as he descended, he could see Shyla was putting her egg and
sausages in a slice of bread and then covering it with another slice, making it a nice sandwich. She then picked it up,
took a small bit and headed towards her couch, passing closely to Kyrios who was just to her left.
'I guess her punishment included all magic items? Better return home then, I wonder how are monkey and wolf doing?' He
glanced one last at the witch's back and was about to leave only to be surprised by Shyla stoped as she was about to sit
on her couch.
"Is someone there?" (Shyla) She turned towards Kyrios just four meters from him.
'System is there someone else in here?'
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Nothing decteded besides host and the wich.
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'Then how come it seems that she can feel my presence?'
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System calculated an answer...
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'Wich is?'
At the same time Shyla stood there and she didnt get any answer, she then turned again and was about to sit until that
feeling came back to her head again.
Just as she was about to sit, the system confused Kyrios.
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Female sixth sense. Witch Shyla seems to sense when a male looks at her ass.
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'What the fuck!?" By instint Kyrios looked at her again as she was about to sit only for her to rise and turn to his
direction.
"Okay I know someone is there! I dont know if you are using an invisible spell capable of getting past my wards but you
better show yourself pervert!" (Shyla)
Suddenly a dark creature made of shadows appeared right in from of Shyla. "Who are you calling a pervert? Just because I
looked at your back? Are you insane?" Kyrios shouted at the witch, wich got scared at his appearence and tried to run only
to fall backwards, turning the table a bit and pushing her TV to the ground while she screamed.
With the TV broken on the ground and the witch laying in the table , Kyrios let out a sighn. 'Gotta control myself
next time...'
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