Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

On the back porch of the Grand House, three people stared at a glass jar placed on a bench. Wander’s little Avatar is like a squashed pumpkin flesh, of course the color is black and red, so it is even more disgusting. It is attached to the bottom of the jar, occasionally tilting up a thread-like antennae, and moving it to avoid the sun penetrating into the jar.

Danny frowned and reached out and moved the jar into the shadows. The tentacles squirmed, red was wrapped in black and completely disappeared into the shadow, so it looked like it was an empty bottle with nothing inside.

Matthew pushed the jar curiously, and Wander at the bottom appeared again, and its color was slightly different from the surrounding shadows. black wriggled for a while again, and disappeared with the shadow again.

Matthew still wanted to move, but Danny stopped him.

“She is very weak, stop playing.” Illusory frowned, looked up at the azure necromancer, Dylan floating next to him, “This is the Shadowman.”

Danny was teaching, “They acted in the shadows, exposed to the light, making them weak.”

“Why?” Matthew asked. The young wolf regretted yesterday that there was no Seeing Wander himself, Benjamin is now talking to Zach in the office, he has a little chance to learn real knowledge, he doesn’t want to miss it.

Danny thought for a while, “Shadows are projections, the shapes printed after being illuminated by light. They are the most basic and primordial desire of things-existence.”

Matthew blinked. This human being, who was twenty years old and two months old of alien werewolves, only thought that this seemed to make sense, but to understand, don’t embarrass this honest young man.

“Then she is so weak in places with light?” Matthew asked.

Danny shook his head and said to Dylan, “Where there is light, there is shadow. It’s just the difference between light and dark.” Danny’s teaching goal is not Matthew, in fact, he is very How could this young wolf keep coming here? If Alpha had the impression that he had crossed the boundary and angered Alpha, he would be too wronged.

“But they are more convenient to move at night, is this easy to understand?”

Dylan nodded, Matthew shook his head. Danny frowned tangledly, “Matthew, because the range of the shadow at night is big and thick.”

“Oh.” Matthew nodded honestly.

“How is she going to recover?” Dylan approached the jar and looked at the empty bottom. He knew that Wandell’s Avatar was there. Although I couldn’t see it, this was the advantage of the soul-like alien race. , He didn’t know why, and Danny couldn’t explain.

“Let’s completely lurk and absorb the desire in the shadow.” Danny frowned, and the task of keeping the jar was thrown to him as it should be by rights.

Last night, Zach replaced Wanders container and threw it to Danny on the grounds that he needed a snack can to return to the right path. Then Danny carried this jar with him. Although he was not of the same race, he was also forced to this point by Crowley, and then entered the Grande House with an inexplicable revolutionary emotion. We know that this fantasy man’s sense of racial honor is very weak.

Knowing that the other party was in the chaotic Newton City, Danny did not dare to disturb Wander. In the early morning, Wander had some time to enter the latent, so the two soul aliens began to make some simple exchanges, but in the middle, Wander suddenly interrupted the conversation and went completely silent.

Danny didn’t know what was going on. He could only confirm that the opponent was fighting from the constantly deformed and twisted tentacles in the jar. Just now, Wander calmed down and replied that he must rest, and then he lost his voice again.

Dylan is curious about Wandell, and has revolutionary emotions similar to Danny-they both hate Crowley. Michelle is still under Crowley’s control!

Dylan swayed around the jar, as if afraid of waking up the other party, he continued to ask in a low voice, “Do all souls of foreign races absorb desire to survive? Shadowman, you, both.” It’s not Dylan’s real problem, “Where’s the devil? Me, I will…”

Danny glanced at Dylan, azure’s translucent face with slightly deep wrinkles. The emotion of asking this question is the same as Louise asking Zach if he can only live on blood in the future.

Danny thought, he wanted to answer in a more euphemistic way, Youre wrong to say that, its not about the alien race, but the way the soul exists. The soul depends on the imprint to maintain its existence, even if it is Human beings, living experiences and thoughts, these are the imprints of the soul. Desire is just a kind of thought. It is just that when our souls and alien races lack the ability to act and cannot create real experiences, we use this method, grace, borrow, Borrow the mark of others to maintain his own existence.”

Matthew is lost again. Although he is listening very hard, he is helpless because he really has no talent for learning.

Alpha Benjamin once briefly talked about the soul of a werewolf. He knew that his soul is it’s empty, which should have disappeared, just like a person whose body was forcibly burned by a flame. Annihilated, the mark in the soul disappears because of the loss of belonging, and then the empty soul will return to nothingness.

But the werewolf’s body trapped this empty Void Spirit soul that should have been dissipated and became another life form.

“Then my current experience…” Matthew said with a bitter expression on his face, “Where are those marks? My wolf, is it keeping it for me? That my soul , Uh, its soul, is it mine or its?”

Danny opened his mouth, and Matthew’s interruption made him helpless again. I’m afraid Alpha can’t answer this question. Ask Papa Go at midnight!

Danny hasnt thought of how to get rid of Matthew as soon as possible. Matthew actually became very alive. “The transformation of the full moon, its experience, I dont remember at all. Does it mean that the soul is actually Is it it? I dont have a soul anymore?”

Matthew was stunned for a moment, staring at the front without focusing, tilted his head, pressed his chest, and said blankly, “I have no soul. Yes, but I have a soul again. Its just not mine, but in my body.”

The young wolf walked around and started to daze on the bench.

Danny closed his mouth open. As expected, Matthew was just the kind of forced practical education with Benjamin, and the theory was not suitable for him.

Dylan swayed in front of Danny. He didn’t want to comment on the rest of the Grand House. His question has not been answered yet.

Danny glanced at Dylan, pursed his lips, and continued to answer questions, “So soul-like alien races always return to the question of owning entities. Otherwise, they will always be attached to other things. Its something dispensable, but its a little more free than the Earthbound Spirit.”

Dylan thought for a while, “I am a hell attached to the faith of the Holy Lord. The faith of countless people. Maintaining my own existence for me.”

Danny is nodded, he hopes Dylans problem will be here. He was disappointed.

“What then?” Dylan looked at Danny, “I know, even if you are absorbing peoples desires, maintaining existence, having entities, and having the ability to influence the world. But you dont Its just a free-moving earth-binding spirit, such as me. You have also lost something, and your desire to borrow has changed yourself.”

Dylan has a trace of apology on his face and stays with him for a few days. , He almost realized that Danny’s ideal life state is a’free earthbinder’. If it were not for the characteristics of his illusion, he might not appear as someone elses in mind at all.

Dylan pointed to the transparent “empty” jar, “She, Wander, has the ability to temporarily possess her body, but she doesn’t even have her own form. Just like the shadow, always in the shadow. Wandering in the middle is always just a shape. If it weren’t for Benjamin, she would never be able to return to what she was.”

There are gains and losses, everything is just addition and subtraction.

“I will be a demon, and I will have the ability to affect entities” Dylan thought for a while, “what will I lose?”

Danny the Illusory, pouting “You will not lose your life, you will keep the way you are now, and you will also gain the form of your demon. In different worlds, you can freely transform. You will not lose anything, there will be many more things. Because the devil is different from our soul alien race, what you maintain is different from ours.”

The idea as a desire has been occupied by the soul alien race represented by Danny, and what is left for the devil What? In fact, Matthew has already given a hint, experience.

Dylan first wondered, then thought, and finally looked towards Matthew.

“I, I will seize the experiences of others and take the Soul Seal marks formed by other people’s experiences as my own.” Dylan looked at Danny, “Where do these marks come from?”

Danny shook the head, pointing to the ground. From those souls who entered hell under the faith of the Holy Lord.

“I…” Dylan’s face was completely darkened, “What am I going to do, snatch?”

Danny opened his mouth and made a bite. Actions.

Dylan was silent.

It’s just addition and subtraction. There is no “get” that is just a good thing. Hell is a prison that represents punishment, and this is their punishment.

Danny seems to want to comfort Dylan, “You dont have to think about this, you are born, you dont have to maintain yourself, faith will maintain your existence.” Danny looked at Dylan, “If If you use those powers, you dont need to plunder the souls of others. You will exist freely. Even if you have a body for you to blend in, you can live like an ordinary person.”

Dylan Remaining silent is not a comfort, and capable people will encounter times when they have to use their abilities anyway.

“Matthew!” Benjamin’s voice came out of the house.

Because Matthew in a daze is still listening to the conversation between the two, he just added another sentence in his murmur, “Did I raise a demon in my body? Does that mean? Danny? There is a demon in my body, I am a container, I am a container of the wolf demon…”

So Benjamin couldn’t help it. His cub was going to be broken.