The sight of Kancial is restored and the house he appears to be in is the house the Creator has arranged for him to meet Raven as a human.
He has all the human knowledge and knows the name of the person he just possessed.
James.
Residing in New York City and has married Jane Rogers, also a citizen of New York and a brown haired girl who's family is the type of exciting one.
He knows how cold James act towards women and anything that can come between them, but he just married this lady because of his old mother's illness.
Unfortunately, she died the day they got married.
Kancial isn't surprised with all these facts because he has been watching from Heaven.
Never thought this would be where he will end up at when he comes down to Earth.
He rises up from the desk which his head is laid on and the papers that glues to his face, due to the sweat all over his forehead and cheek falls to the desk.
The time for Raven to be here... In this house, is very close.
He has to be vigilant.
Kancial stands up from the chair he is seated on and walks to the window with his hands held back behind his back.
He stares down through the window that he can see through, but the people out cannot through it.
Sighing in deeply and letting it go, he smiles.
He can't wait to show forth some coldness... And a pretty nice expression to Raven on her first day...
Or maybe year... With him.
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Raven walks into the room with the butler and her heart is racing wildly.
James. Why does his name makes her feel dizzy.
The moment she enters the room, she is astounded.
She nearly gawks over such the sight that comes in contact with her eyes. That is, the blackness of how the study room is and...
The man that is standing behind the curtains with his hands held backwards and staring out the window through the yellow holed curtain hanging up and above it.
"Sir, Miss Jane is here"
The man in the black long sleeved shirt and black jeans trousers, says nothing nor does he move.
"Leave"
Without a second thought, The butler leaves Raven standing all alone. Behind the man called James.
There is silence for a while.
But not for long...
"Welcome, Miss Jane"
Raven is astounded, stunned... Any words she can use to describe her emotions in the category "Surprise", is what is good for this line.
His voice is familiar. Very familiar.
And the name "James", is not what fits this man.
"Thank you... " her voice is shaky as she proceeds and swallow a little saliva.
"Sir"
"No need for the formality. We are married after all. It's not needed"
Raven says nothing. Her mind is not quick to process what he just said.
Slowly he turns to her, but his face is still black. The lightness in this room is a dim one. Not a properly lighted room can affect one's eyes, that's for sure.
"I must ask... There are lots of women that has stepped into this house and run out the same day they did... "
He walks slowly and in the imaginations of Raven, he starts to reflect as a pseudo.
"Are you ready for this marriage, young Miss Jane?"
The question and the way he talks drives Raven psych because of his accent and the way he walks.
The more he comes closer, the more the proximity takes over her and there's this tingly feelings that she can feel growing up inside her.
"I-I am" Raven slowly whispers and finally, after a walk that seems so long, He finally stops in front of her.
"Are you sure about that?... "
He whispers, gently bending down so he can whisper to her ear. His breath speaks on her skin and slowly he whispers.
"Because you are the last I am taking. And once you satisfy me, I will show you a type of love like no other"
Raven tries to talk but her throat is hooked.
God, why does he have to be so... So...
Why does he makes her feel some kind of provocative feeling? Why... Why is he making her feel this way?
"I..."
But then, this determination emerge greatly in the body of the now-called Jane. There's this determination and focused minded spirit that comes upon her the moment she opens her mouth to speak. Of course, the guy is sexually attractive and all that but...
It seems like he's challenging her. There's something he's trying to do and she can feel it. Like literally.
"I am sure about it"
Raven looks up and into the black eyes of the standing tall man in the room.
"Bring it on"
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Melissa walks down the streets in the dark and scary night. Holding unto her dress, she walks in the completely dark and soundless environment.
Women, that have cold coats on, are talking beside the road about the cold weather and some, about their children.
But they all kept quiet when the little girl passes in the midst of them. With no shame or notice for what she just did.
"Ummm... Little girl!"
Melissa stops in her tracks. Her head slowly turns and follows next is her body. She turns to face these woman and the witch in her begin to cackle wickedly.
These women have no idea, who they just called.
"Don't you have manners. Why would you see a bunch of adults talking and you just pass in our midst without even saying Hello? Are you okay?"
The witch in Melissa makes her heart to burn.
This woman is looking for something that have been buried down a long time ago.
Melissa. Enough with the killings she has done throughout the day, turn back to where she's headed to and continued walking, ignoring the woman that just spoke to her.
"Are you not the girl I'm talking to? Hey! Little girl?! Are you hearing me?!"
Melissa continues walking becoming more and more ignorant.
"It's kids like you that finds it hard to relate with your parents and later in the end kill them. That's who you are!"
Melissa stops walking.
Her mother... Her Father...
A tear nearly roll down her eye remembering what she did to them.
But now isn't the time to feel sympathy. After all, she did it to them, she wasn't forced to.
Melissa turns to the woman who just said that and before you know it;
"Run. And never look back"