Bab 384: Orion Evolution Selection

"Oh? Were you hoping to see me again?" A voice echoed from behind me. 

"N-No," I stuttered, placing the sheet of paper on my desk and curling into my blankets, facing away from the woman who sat on the edge of my mattress. Her slight amount of weight pressed the mattress down enough for me to roll a tad bit upwards, forcing me to stare the woman in her eyes. 

"Did you want to say something to me?" She asked, her face approaching mine. I was frozen place, entranced by those glowing eyes of hers. "You're so cute… you almost remind me of my daughter." 

"Is your daughter aware that you've been kidnapped and had your horns chopped off?" I asked a bit jokingly in order to get back at her or all the teasing she's done to me. But all of a sudden, her face went a bit serious, a hint of sorrow spreading through her expression like a ripple on a still pond. 

"She's dead." 

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(Orion POV) 

[You have fulfilled all the evolutionary requirements]