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[Y/N] - Your Name
[M/N] - Middle Name
[L/N] - Last Name
I
["Talking"]
["SCREAMING"]
["Whispering"]
["Thinking"]

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-> [ARTISTS / SERIES USED]
- lilredbeany
- Polygon Pictures (Ajin: Demi-Human)

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Ashlyn: ["It's true that the Phantoms try to avoid the light. That's how we kept them away while we worked on the wall. But..."]

She took a glance at her teammates — It was what she expected. Y/N seemed as unbothered as ever, same with Ben and Aiden, with Logan a bit nervous at the sight. Taylor appeared a bit afraid as well, and Tyler kept up his "tough guy" act. Ashlyn's emerald eyes just turned to face forward, seeing the large amount of Phantoms in the ground, glaring right up at them with their ever-widening, glowing eyes and smiles.

Ashlyn: ["They also turned into a neon sight pointing out that we're here, apparently"] She continued to look down, seeing the skin of the Phantom's bubbling, softly melting as they tried to approach ["Worst part — I don't think the light actually kills them. Just makes it so that they lose whatever form they're holding onto. Guess that's why they avoid it"]

Taylor: ["Are we... Gonna be able to deal with that...?"]

Ashlyn: ["Most of them will be distracted by the traps we set up"] She stood up from the wall, turning around to get down, but shooting one final glance back ["Y/N and I spent a whole month planning every single detail out, and we've run simulations of the plans millions of time at this point"] In the distance, her eyes glared towards her house, and her parent's car ["The jeep is the first step to getting us out of this place — Seeing as how any vehicle Y/N might be able to get is too far away, Iguess it's still our best bet... After we worked so hard, all of us..."]

Her eyes narrowed even further, and if looks could kill, this would've been a massacre the way she stared at the horde of Phantoms. They just stared right back, all of them practically turning to face her at the same time. The girl let out a small growl, unwavering and fearless. Of course, they were all too mindless to care, or to even grasp the concept of "fear" — But Ashlyn would make them understand soon enough.

Ashlyn: ["No-fucking-way I'll let you scare us..."]

The girl hopped off of the wall, and into the bus that she and the others had used to get up there. Y/N stood behind for a while longer, just letting his eyes wander from Phantom to Phantom — He ddn't seem phased. One final time, he too the switchblade from his pocket, positioning it over his face and closing one eye to the perspective that the blade was in front of the Phantoms, and dragged as if cutting them whole.

As he descended the bus calmly — Much unlike Logan who, to Logan's surprise, just leapt right off of the thing — Y/N crossed his arm and listened on. Resting on his shoulders was the same shotgun he had brought from before, and everyone held a small firearm of some sort in their waistbands. Y/N, being himself, had two. Arms crossed and leaned against one of the many buses, he just listened on to Ashlyn.

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