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??? POV
Those idiots!
Foolish mortals!
I have the last member of their team wrapped around my fingers.
They may never free him.
They will not escape as long as I live.
Living is not a problem for me.
After all, I live for as long as they live now.
I am, living off of their sleeping bodies after all...
Seto's POV
These guys are immature. Of course I love them as friends, but I do have my limits.
Door after door, hallway after hallway, we still have to find out last friend in charge.
We have no idea where he could be in this house.
I haven't told the others yet, but my magic is very weak here.
Where are we anyway?
???? POV (not the same as the first one)
They have been still for days now.
Weeks actually.
They haven't moved in the slightest bit.
No arm twich, no eyelid twitch, no finger twich.
Nothing.
I'm monitoring now. It's my shift. I'm sitting here, listening to the steady heart beaps of the machines hooked up to them.
We really need them back.
The recruits are getting more anxious.
And it's all because of that stupid doll!
We have it sealed for later study.
That is, if they ever wake up.
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