Lady_Jade666
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Pandora Lee Was the youngest FBI agent in history, a lot of people didn't like her to much because a lot of people had to go through hoops to. But she was the occult advisor because she had spent a few years researching witches, anything wiccan because there was a lot of people using magic something the public never knew about. But there are some people that knew nothing about it and it was better that way. She was looking over a crime scene and noticed all the symbols all over the place she knew this had something to do with something she never thought she would actually see. She had heard about a creature that could take on any shape from human to animal but most human. But this creature doesn't have a human looking form, there true form is monsterous and she had never seen one. The FBI knew nothing about it, which was why they wanted her in the first place. They had ability that imitated witch craft. But no spells were involved.
She was looking at pictures and it was incredible, she noticed a diary and she sat down and began to read it. The more she started to read it the more she felt sorry for the creature it was incredible. This thing was five hundred years old at least, been in the sewers and it actually made her want to cry, tears were in her eyes then slowly escaped the confines and went down her face. Then she noticed that as she put the diary down a picture fell out. She looked down and was rather curious, in that moment she bent down and picked up the photo. But when she looked at it, her eyes went wide. It was a picture of her with her best friend, the man that she knew was hiding something but wouldn't talk to her. She didn't know what to think, what to do and it scared the shit out of her. Her heart was beating quickly as flashes of her time with him were swarming in her head.
"No..."
It was then she heard someone coming, and didn't know how to feel, her back was to him and she had made sure no one else would bother her or bother them would be more like it. She placed her gun away from her so she showed him that she wasn't going to fire at him. "Why have you hidden this from you, you once told me you cared for me...what ever it is, show me now...please" She had a picture still in her hand of the two of them. Holding the picture close to her. "Come to me...." She slowly extended a hand out to him lovingly.
She was looking at pictures and it was incredible, she noticed a diary and she sat down and began to read it. The more she started to read it the more she felt sorry for the creature it was incredible. This thing was five hundred years old at least, been in the sewers and it actually made her want to cry, tears were in her eyes then slowly escaped the confines and went down her face. Then she noticed that as she put the diary down a picture fell out. She looked down and was rather curious, in that moment she bent down and picked up the photo. But when she looked at it, her eyes went wide. It was a picture of her with her best friend, the man that she knew was hiding something but wouldn't talk to her. She didn't know what to think, what to do and it scared the shit out of her. Her heart was beating quickly as flashes of her time with him were swarming in her head.
"No..."
It was then she heard someone coming, and didn't know how to feel, her back was to him and she had made sure no one else would bother her or bother them would be more like it. She placed her gun away from her so she showed him that she wasn't going to fire at him. "Why have you hidden this from you, you once told me you cared for me...what ever it is, show me now...please" She had a picture still in her hand of the two of them. Holding the picture close to her. "Come to me...." She slowly extended a hand out to him lovingly.
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