Serly, an evil-hunter in London, is put in group MBTI, against her will. While solving the mystery with the group, she gets to know the unknown, experience things not experienced and fall in a rabbit hole of a new world. Letting her guards down, she...
In this chaotic world everything is possible, which makes it perfect. Balance is the key. Balance creates justice. Everything's perfect and flawed. Nothing's flawed, but everything is. Because life is a spiral, going on, same things going on, but they're not actually the same... ---- -Hey, Serly, wait up! Serly, 21, turned around, hearing a familiar young man's voice. -What is it? She asked sternly with her thick dark eyebrows raised and apathy shining in her big almond shaped hazel eyes. Albert slid on the marble floor and stopped with inertia, breathing heavily and gasping for air. He fixed his brown short hair and breathed out. -Do you have to walk So fast? Phew...So, ummm, I know you're going to get really mad, but... Serly tucked her arms in and furrowed her eyebrows before saying. -Spit it out already. You know I hate it when people beat around the bush. Her voice was cold and annoyed. He smiled cowardly. -This isn't my decision. Get mad at my father. Promise? She rolled her eyes and straightened her posture, raising her chin, with a dimple on it, higher and spilling her long dark brown hair, tied in a high ponytail, on her back.
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Albert exhaled, unclear whether from fear or from running, then a worried expression appeared on his freckled, round face, knowing something.
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-You're officially in a group. Serly's eyes widened. -A group? Why? I hate groups! Last time I was in a group, they didn't listen to me and nearly got killed. She stopped for a moment. -Is it permanent? Albert scratched his head, blue eyes enlarged. -Umm...yeah... Serly quickly stormed towards Henry's office. Henry was a 58 year old man. Albert's father. Albert looked a lot like him, but his father had no freckles and his face was longer. He started as an evil-hunter and now he's the head of the evil-hunters' department.
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