Autist looked back at the road. "Someone special?"
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"Grigory… My husband, rest in peace…"
He gave a gentle nod. "When did he move on?"
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"Technically, 1842, but he was thd same as I, the spell broke in the 1943…"
"That's too bad. How can you tell the spell is wearing off?"
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"You can't, it breaks if there's any damage that can't be repared my magic, too many shots… very little skin or flesh…"
He nodded. "So do you just die one day?"
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"If my body can repair itself… So far I survived, even decapitation but… who knows, one day it might be the last…" she sighs "Necromancy is weird…"
"It sure sounds weird." He chuckled a bit.
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"Yes, yes it it…" she also chuckles, "Would you look at that, we are here…" in front of them a big sign that read Shroom park
"Then let's get moving." He said unbuckling.
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She gets one hand on her coat, holding her gun and heading towards the cementery
Autist changed his face into just any normal person. He came up beside Ivanna:
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"Fairies like to be burried next to mushrooms, if we find a mushroom circle we hit jackpot…" she whispers
He nodded hiding the contents in his hoodie pocket. "So look for mushrooms, got it."
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The place was dark, as one would expect, statues of figures that hold a resemblance to angels but more monstrous looking, signs in both english and latin with dim candle light from the ones on the graves
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"That looks like what we are looking for… and who we are looking for…" a hooded figure hunched over a mushroom circle
Autist walked up to a familiar grave and sighed. "You able to read Latin?" He asked softly reading the words. The grave read: Pax. Meam commemorationem. Foventur.
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"Peace. Remembrance. Forever"
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He turned and saw Ivanna found a man. "You found him?" He whispered.
"Let's hope he's the guy and not other idiot like the one we found earlier…"
Autist nodded. "Let's go."
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"A.S.I, stop what you'r doing!" A gun again, pointing at the head
Autist made himself disappear into the shadows so he could be surprise support.
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"That idiot had to speak…" he turns around, revealing a deformed almost owl like face
Autist pulled a gun from his boot and bent down. He aimed it and was ready to fire whenever he had to.
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Ivanna made a quick sign with her head, "You are under arrest for drug trafficking and grave disturbance"
Autist assumed she wanted him to come in. So he did just that.
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The man pulls out a gun and tries to shot
"Drop the gun!" Autist shouted finger on the trigger. "You shoot you'll probably end up with two bullets in your head."
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"Now, dear drug dealer, you would't want to have your skull filled with lead…"