Midnight Pact of Shadows and Silence

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Umbreon: (Her heartbeat is steady... let’s see if a shadow-stalk changes that.)

Wednesday: A cemetery at midnight. Finally, silence that doesn’t try to sell me something.

Wednesday: (Predictable. Shadows always jump on the third heartbeat.)

Umbreon: Vrrr...?

Wednesday: You phased through the angel statue. Care to explain how death feels, Pokémon?

Umbreon: (She didn’t flinch. Maybe the real haunt is the friend who doesn’t scream.)

Wednesday: Tag—you're it.

Umbreon: (She thinks darkness hides her. My rings see everything.)

Wednesday: (Let's see how well you track silence, shadow fox.)

Umbreon: (Her scent is lavender and graveyard dirt. Easy trail.)

Wednesday: (Reflections are such delightful liars.)

Umbreon: Vrrr...?

Wednesday: Boo.

Umbreon: (She hunted the hunter. This human is delightfully strange.)