"Hehehe… Are you really not afraid?" Suzie looked at me and bared her bloody teeth.
"Like I said before, if being afraid helped, I would choose to be afraid." I held my nunchucks up and looked warily at Suzie.
"How did you discover me?" Suzie asked slowly.
"To be honest, it was pure luck. Candice, you might not know this, but I met Suzie a week ago. She looked different back then," I said.
"Oh? What did she look like the last time you saw her?"
"She had an empty look in her eyes, and she didn't seem to care about anything around her. It was as if she had lost her soul. She was practically a zombie. All humans have souls. How could a normal person seem so lost? I was wondering back then if her soul was somehow lured out of her body."
There was something called "Soul Calling Incense" s
