Bab 372: own choices to make. [1/2]

"Follow me."

As I didn't want the Sirens to misunderstand, I motioned for Pixie and Delroy to come with me and leave the red light district.

"We can't brutha. See?" The Jamaican pointed to the metal collar around his neck.

"Ah. Right. Then let's get this over with," I replied.

I moved to enter the lobby. Pixie and Delroy followed. Pixie looked about the same size as Robyn, maybe almost five feet? D on the other hand was as tall as Lilly.

Looking around the building, I scanned for the Reapers. Besides Delroy, there were over 20 Phantoms! Surprised by what I saw, I remembered the warnings about Reaper sex.

'For your own safety, please evolve to Phantoms first before procreating. Also remember to notify your handlers if you are able to conceive Descendants. Remember that making babies is also to save the world. May your fate end the darkness Reaper!'

'Holy crap! That was something unexpected.'