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Kyro: A Fictional Narrative

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Emptiness Kyro, emptiness. Let it all go. Her heart wouldn't calm itself, her thoughts only focusing on what Evana claimed about their demons. 'Letting them free' she said. She suppressed a shudder, that seems to be creeping up on her constantly.

" Kyro," someone calls. She doesn't open her eyes. " Don't try too hard, this is embedded in your soul. In one try you will become the master. Not me." it was Jaz. He was so nice, Kyro felt so insecure walking into the room, she felt she would shrink into a ball and die. Jaz coaxed her out of the small being she felt herself in and brought her to stand up tall and accept how she was a part of a bigger thing in life.

She accepted his advice, and eased her tense shoulders, taking deep breaths, inhale, exhale. It was that easy. " Now, Kyro I want you to tell …show more content…
The simple fact was demons were like people. Just a different aspect of them, with more abilities giving them a higher place in the food chain, and in life.

She told him this exactly, her eyes were still clamped shut, but Jaz's silence unsettled her. Unconsciously she shifted foot to foot.

" That was a wonderful answer dear. The one I've never heard before but was anxious too." A small smile formed on her lips and she sucked in a breath. This wasn't going so bad. What was his next question?

" Okay now, you will have to go by your instincts Kyro. Just say three words," he instructed her. Kyro shook her head, she understood it was something like what Zachary told her to do. The thought of Zachary made her fingers tingle. She forced him out of her mind and listened for further instructions. " You must say: xnirdh aeuq za" he said.

She repeated him and the wind got knocked out of her. Gasping in loud ragged breaths, her hands grasped for anything to connect with. Nothing was there. Kyro's eyelids shot up, her gaze hungrily scanning her surroundings. Jaz was

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