... as if they already have enough trouble. Rain never seems to end. The proof is useless, but makes little scene, I need to play the villain when needed. Probably if I had a poncho no one would take me seriously.
Tonight began badly, I just got out of the house and already there is work to do. When something or someone dies in this town, I have to investigate a bit ', you never know. Today it was indeed something. One of those things loose, terrorizing passersby at night, decided to crash into the wall of a building, at least that's what they told me. Of usual these "things" are very durable and I do not think they ever had suicidal feelings. I do not like at all these deals to be honest, but I need this job ...
get there and find it on the spot only two police officers and a few odd that people keep a safe distance. Monster Sergeant the card in my wallet, he mutters something half-heartedly and beckons me to follow him. They have covered everything with a towel to the good ... the smell is unbearable, as if something had died in a toilet for days among others. I raise a little 'the cloth while the other cop in order not to stop the mouth of the stomach. A pool of black slurry with half the remains of what could be bodies, feathers black crow ... sharp teeth, many missing, must have separated on impact. I put myself in front of a handkerchief to his nose a bit to try to cover 'the stench. I look at his face, usually these deals have terrifying expression, with their eyes red giant ... but this has upset her face, as if time was something to scare him. Maybe we have seen the mirror and decided to call it quits. He chuckled mentally. I'm going to cover it when I notice. Behind what should be the package, if it was not as big as both of my legs, there's something. A blank symbol. I do give a pair of gloves and turn my head without much concern ... is a pentacle. I can not decipher it but at a guess must be an invoice. Covers it and walked towards my car, I say to the two guard to call the team to remove .. Weaker than the stomach as he looks at me and asked me what the fuck happens, but do not give him time to ask the question and leave it there with the rookie's face.
still raining, damn at least I bought a hat with this waterproof.
got into the car. And 'big stuff. Who could have attached an invoice to a supernatural being like that?! What scares me to say good two minutes, then I think of what I do. We will move a lot of mud to understand what happened tonight. Kill a Shinigami ... stuff is the highest level, are usually the ones to kill us and there was never anything to do, at most get away from them and hide.
I put my bike in a little cart and outgassing 'to raise off the bad thoughts ... I go to my personal adviser in the field of nasty business. By now you should just open.
stop the engine, I buttoned good for the rag I him. The sign is on, "Purchell market" ... it's almost ironic that the first four letters of the neon is burned ... what remains should render a better idea of \u200b\u200bwhat this place. I open the door and are posted to the bell put there on purpose. I hear a voice from behind the counter:
"I know that the noise bothers you, but I keep it there on purpose for this ..."
"look and then I know you love me Harold," I reply
"but You know that noise that gives you the nerve is said to be an attraction for the angels?! I were you I'd think about "
" I'll think about ... but I did not come here for someone Hardy ... he killed a Shinigami tonight and you must help me to understand how such a thing is possible "
" is simply not possible, "he says, looking almost amused.
"well that's what I saw earlier ... so I think as soon as you touch reconsider your concept of impossible to understand and help me out! We are in Hardy shit, that thing was reduced to a piece of shit and most of them had a strange symbol on her neck ... it seemed to me an invoice ... but who can do such a thing and especially how!? "
. .. I'd know the draw? "
take a piece of paper there on the bench and try to rifarglielo best I can. The symbols outside the circle are difficult to remember and do again, because my Aramaic is very rusty. Shows it to him ... and I see that expression changes, becomes darker. Seriously ask me
"you're sure to have seen exactly that?"
"more or less"
"no more or less! be sure you fuck! "
" Hardy hey what is the matter?! you do not heat up so much! I'm pretty sure that it is so like you even if I did not really like drawing a fucking bike! "
" you do not understand, "she yells" this is bad, very bad! "
"but what the hell are you talking about?" I ask him, begin to worry a bit, 'I've never seen him so agitated, shall never be at these levels ...
"This is the brand! is your brand! "
" but what brand are you talking about!? Calm down now! "
" go out there and expect that I should contact you, I have to do things first, before you can know. Go home or found another hole to hide, know that there will be other, more killings like this, which will cover things that are not of this world ... He wants to find a way back into this plane! but this should not happen! "
"but who the hell is this Him? the plant to make the mysterious and paranoid I say something? "
" I said get out of here! ", grab me by the arm and drags me out of the shop, slamming the door, locks off the lights.
I stand there for about ten minutes trying to figure out what the hell has happened but also what could snap it like that ...
Nothing good ... I went toward the car, the phone rings I:
"you must come at once ... we found it wrong in a small alley, we're bringing to you, to find facts at home."
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