141 Hostage
In the dimly lit corridor, bathed in the eerie glow of the crimson moon, Charlies voice echoed, sending shivers down ones spine.
Dreaming of Susanna Mattise again? Lumians alarm gave way to surging anger.
Are you out of your damn mind? If you had that dream again, go to the nearest Eternal Blazing Sun cathedral and find a clergyman! Im not your father to have you report your wet dreams to me!
Casting a glance at Charlie, whose face was a mask of terror, Lumian reined in his emotions and spoke in a low voice, Relax. This was bound to happen. For now, get some sleep and seek help from the nearest cathedral at dawn.
Charlie appeared on the verge of tears.
B-but, in my dream, she said if I dared to seek help from the Church, shed kill me on my way to the cathedral!
You communicated in the dream? Lumian was taken aback.
Charlie nodded frantically.
Yes. Before, she never spoke in my dreams. She only satisfied me, warm and gentle. This time, she warned me. She warned me!
Could it be that Susanna Mattise hasnt fully transformed into a monstrous creature and still possesses some level of intelligence? Lumians thoughts raced, and he felt a pang of sympathy for Charlie.
If Charlie couldnt get help from official Beyonders, hed likely end up like the three female victims in Aunett Town, lost in dreams until drained of life.
Hold on, are the official Beyonders handling Charlies situation so carelessly? Didnt they consider the possibility of Charlie being killed by Susanna Mattise? Lumian instantly thought of Ryan, Leah, and Valentine.
None of them would dismiss the case so casually, merely instructing the victim to rush to a cathedral if he faced any issues.
Remembering how the clergyman from the Church stayed with the lunatic upstairs and protected him after encountering the Montsouris ghost, Lumian grew suspicious.
The official Beyonders overseeing Charlies case intentionally downplayed the threat posed by Susanna Mattise, allowing him to return to the motel. They claimed the situation was mostly resolved and instructed him to seek help from the cathedral if any issues aroseall to lure Susanna Mattise into revealing herself again!
Realizing this, Lumian looked at Charlie and said coolly, If you trust me, return to your room, lie down, close your eyes, and sleep until dawn. Dont worry, itll all be sorted out.
Lumian appeared unruffled, but inwardly, he was cursing.
Get your ass back to the fifth floor! By now, the official Beyonders monitoring the area shouldve detected the anomaly and be preparing to act. Why are you standing in front of my door? Are you trying to get me caught?
I, I... Charlie hesitated, his eyes filled with terror.
Will everything truly be resolved if I do nothing?
Lumian exhaled and forced a smile.
Lumian resorted to coaxing and deception, desperate for Charlie to leave the second floor.
Charlies face brightened, and he exclaimed excitedly, Thank you, thank you!
The moment he spoke, Lumian caught the scent of vegetation, tainted with an unsettling aroma.
In an instant, greenish-brown vines and branches unfurled from the walls, ceiling, and floor. They sealed the windows and doors of the other rooms.
At the staircase, a womans voice, both beguiling and unnerving, rang out.
Charlie, are you really going to betray me?
Charlies eyes widened in shock as he turned toward the sound.
He saw the woman from his dreams, her turquoise hair cascading from her head to the floor, reaching out to the surrounding walls and ceiling above, melding with vines and branches.
Without her turquoise hair shrouding her body, Susanna Mattise stood entirely exposed, her beautiful curves on display. Scattered among her flesh were flower buds and tree wartssome red, some white, some green, and some brown.
As she spoke, the vivid flower buds and bluish tree warts opened and closed, oozing a foul-smelling, viscous liquid.
The repulsive scene left Charlie feeling as if hed plunged into a nightmare. He stood there, trembling, his mind a haze.
Susanna Mattise looked at Charlie, her eyes brimming with affection.
Have you forgotten our blissful moments in the dream? Charlie, Im your wife.
Snapping out of his stupor, Charlie nearly crumbled.
No! No!
You idiot! Just say something to placate Susanna! Lumian cursed himself for not reacting quickly enough to silence Charlie.
Susannas expression frosted over.
Then stay with me forever.
At her words, the terror in Charlies eyes vanished, replaced by infatuation as he eagerly moved toward the monstrous being.
A moist flower bud on Susannas lower abdomen opened unnaturally wide, unlike the other flower buds and tree warts that closed slowly.
It seemed to await Charlie.
Simultaneously, Susanna glared at Lumian, her voice seething with hatred, Its all your fault. You incited Charlie to betray me!
Why dont you take a look in the mirror and see how horrifying and repulsive youve become? If I were Charlie, I wouldve kicked you out of my dream from the start! Lumians instincts told him pleading for mercy was futile. Instead, he chose to retaliate and provoke Susanna, hoping to uncover her weakness.
Merely standing near the bizarre creature, Lumian felt a mix of exhilaration and dread. He longed for her, yet resisted, as if caught in a whirlpool of desire, consumed by an overpowering sense of helplessness.
This proved she was far stronger than him!
Lumian cursed inwardly as his thoughts raced, searching for a way to buy time.
He was sure the official Beyonders would arrive soon!
What in the world is this monster?
Why does she believe shes Charlies wife?
Wife...
In that instant, as Susanna Mattise screeched, incensed by his words, an idea struck Lumian.
As her scream filled the air, vines and branches surged toward Lumian, amplifying the fear lurking in his heart to the point of near-collapse.
His legs weakened, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Summoning his ruthlessness, Lumian managed to extend his right hand, grabbing Charlie, who was about to rush toward the creature.
With Fallen Mercury in his left hand, he pressed the sinister dirk to Charlies throat.
Susanna Mattise looked bewildered, her anger palpable.
What are you doing?
Lumian smirked menacingly.
I forgot to mention, my Beyonder weapon is called Cursed Blade.
A single cut drawing blood will curse his entire family to death, including his wife.
And youre Charlies wife!
Recalling the lunatic upstairs, Lumian suspected that the Montsouris ghost would target not only ones immediate family but also their spouse.
Although he didnt understand how a spouse was determined in mysticism, since Susanna Mattise claimed to be Charlies wife, he treated her as such!
Of course, Lumian knew allowing Fallen Mercury to curse Charlie with the fate of the Montsouris ghost wouldnt immediately impact Susanna Mattise. It wouldnt affect the present situation at all.
He gambled that Susanna Mattise didnt know this, and that she could sense the danger in Fallen Mercury.
It was a bluff!
Susanna Mattises expression froze, and the attacking vines and branches halted midair.
Her jade-green eyes radiated menace.
Lumians vision shifted. He saw Guillaume Benet, the hawk-nosed padre clad in a white robe adorned with golden threads.
Suppressed hatred erupted like a volcano.
Lumian released Charlie and advanced toward the Guillaume Benet he had locked onto.
But before him stood only Susanna Mattise.
In that instant, Charlie, his face awash with infatuation, saw Lumian approaching his wife with a dirk. He lunged at the assailant, shouting, Dont hurt her!
Lumian snapped to his senses, realizing Guillaume Benet had morphed into Susanna Mattise, her flower buds and tree warts blossoming one by one!
She controlled my emotions? In his shock, Lumian twisted violently, seizing Charlie again and pressing Fallen Mercury to his throat.
Susanna Mattise didnt conceal her disappointment. After a moments silence, she parted her red lips.
Suddenly, the creature halted, staring solemnly at the wall near Rue Anarchie in Auberge du Coq Dore.
In the next second, her turquoise hair retracted, and the vines and branches disintegrated, vanishing.
Wh The official Beyonders are here? Lumian watched Susanna Mattises figure burrow through the wall and disappear from the corridor.
He released Charlie and shook him, urging him to wake up. He quickly instructed,
Lie down on the second-floor stairs and keep your eyes closed until someone wakes you!
With that, Lumian pushed Charlie and retreated to his room, closing the wooden door and feigning sleep, like the other tenants.
As Susanna departed, the obsession faded from Charlies eyes. When Lumian jolted him back to reality, he had no choice but to follow Lumians directions. He jogged to the staircase leading to the ground floor, lay down, and closed his eyes, feigning unconsciousness.
Almost simultaneously, a red hue filled Charlie and Lumians vision, as though the sun had risen prematurely, heralding the day.
Minutes later, a golden sword formed from light stabbed into the ground of Rue Anarchie, skewering a writhing turquoise vine.
Is it resolved? A young man with the Sun Sacred Emblem pinned to his chest asked the one brandishing the sword.
He was a rugged man with blond hair, golden eyebrows, and a golden beard, wearing a brown coat adorned with two rows of golden buttons.
He exhaled and declared, Weve resolved it for now, but unless we find the origin of this evil spirit, its only a matter of time before she regenerates there.
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