<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">“Ah, stop, get off of me,”</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)"><br/>
Chrystabel was confused, she was trying to heal him but it seemed to have given him some kind of phobia.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"Me?"</span><br/><br/>Chrystabel was trying to make sense of it all and paused to think as she went to wash her hands and tried to wipe more slime off.<br/><br/>"I think some of the demons got to him," Chrystabel said. "I remembered that I saw some duplicates of the sisters at the coven attacking us in the funeral home."<br/><br/>Chrystabel concentrated hard on her demonology class notes about shapeshifters. "ugggggh, I can't remember, but I think the shapeshifters can change their appearance at will and rape and kill their victims, and I don't think they are that strong compared to other demons... We are dealing with some form of demons, out to create chaos."<br/><br/>Chrystabel was concerned. all her friends may be in danger. "Oh shit... If the demons can disguise as us to commit crime, will be wanted?"