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Is She My Daughter?

I jumped out of the bag and began scouting the house. No doubt it was beautiful. Extravagant wooden finishes, sparkly chandeliers, expensive tables, glass vases, marvelous gold statues and antique chairs roamed the place. The lights were off but I could see in the dark.

All of a sudden, the lights came on and I stood before a hundred half-animal, half-humans. Some had different animal spirits; cat, wolf, dog, dragon, snake, you name it.

A man stood on a balcony, holding a long staffin his left hand. He was wearing a black and red kimono and his black hair was pulled into a long ponytail. He had fox ears like me and a bewitching smile. He had gold eyes that shone with patience, intelligence and focus.

I just saw him and I was immediately attracted to his undeniable charisma and alluring existence. He had an infinity sign on his forehead, drawn in glitter red and his eyes ventured to my direction.

I whimpered and jumped on Mother, who shushed me. Everyone in the room were staring at us. The man stretched out his index and middle finger, drawing me near him. I struggled and struggled but I was no match for his telekinesis. He turned me upside-down, causing my tail to fall out of the white cloth.

"Everyone, out." He said in Chinese Mandarin. "Not you." He glanced at Mother.

They both walked outside, into the garden and sat under a gazebo while he held me. The silence engulfed the whole place until I sneezed.

"Is she my daughter?" He asked once I had wrapped my hand around his finger.

"Yes, she is." Mother had a pained look on her face.

His eyes welled up in tears as she began to speak. "Jia-Hao, I know that since you are a spirit emperor and her father ,you have to take her to The Divine Temple. I don't want her to be separated from me like this."

He didn't say anything to this and pulled out a dagger from his pocket. My heart raced and I thought he was going to hurt me but, he used it to make a little cut on one of his fingers. The finger that he had cut began to bleed and he shoved it into my mouth.

Once I had tasted blood, my forehead began to feel tingly and a burning sensation took over. I jumped off his lap, clutching my head and howled like my life depended on it.


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