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Recruit Of Heronics

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Get into the rhetoric & weird imaginations of a 5 year old, now a 22 year old where u find strange, confusing & delusional concepts which the individual explains with hidden meanings and a lesson for the introvert society. For the general ones, hope this one is a good read for you folks. For others, it might be a relatable ride to bump in. It main compose of two characters Cleyn and Koleon who gets met with the hardships of life itself with the dwelling effects of choosing the path of good and
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Chapter 1 - 'The Trailing Blaze'

By the time the police arrived, the truth of the whole ocassion had already fled. A lifeless body with no possible signs of whether it was curtailed or poisoned, but it was gobbled up by insects. A mysterious spider-glock symbol often coin shaped (mostly out of practice or rusted) was laying restless on the nearby tree partially with the split blood & dirt.

"This seems to be quite a pattern cause its the literal 4th murder alone this month" whispered Inspector Goldour.

"By the looks of it, it straight up feels like a suicide. The point-blank tells a different story altogether" whimpered Inspector Bronz.

"Last weekend, I had a call from Mr Akira Okamato telling me he felt that a murder was gonna happen somehow-" said Goldour, kneeling over to see if the body had a wallet or anything to get the identity.

"That guy seems kind off fishy to me as well because how do u even predict something that early?" uttered Bronz, following the trail.

"Life seems unpredictable for the most of us I guess Bronz but its about time we get to the bottom of this" whispering Goldour, finding the trace of a half torn paper in pocket.

Bronz nodded in a quite tired way. He went on towards to get more clue and courtesy of his new torch, he found the mysterious symbol. It gave him a bit of uneasy feeling as if he reflected the story of something dark, something too much unsettling.

"9.31 Be..." "Sacri-" "blo-" "at 10:30 shar-" Goldour read it with absolute confusion. It feels like a cryptic message, he bumbled to himself. He looked over to see Bronz staring at something quite closely.

"Are u okay buddy, I already told you to grab a coffee before so you don't fumble up" Goldour spoke with a quite concerning tone.

"It's not the sleep but the same literal symbol but with a different texture" whimpered Bronz continously turning the coin.

"I found this piece of sheet (often shit) aswell. It ain't making sense either. Lets just turn back to the post mortem for further aid". Goldour answered.

They both traced the nearby area but couldn't find any solid trace or the identity of the person. For evidence, the torn letter along with mysterious symbol was taken. Several photographs were also taken from the nearby area which might get help in more clues.

"Do you think we would solve this case or we gonna put this case as unsolved too before DSP?" Bronz asked while turning the steering wheel towards the Old Harnn Lab.

"By the looks of it, we need to do the correct assumption or else this mysterious bloodbath won't stop anyway" Goldour added, rubbing his eyes.

"Even if its a murder, what could possibly have led to them killing him in this cold area and that too on New Year?" Bronz said, putting his fingers down his chin. 

"I can't tell you all that man, quite a weird thing to commit at 3:21 am" Goldour said with a sleepy voice.

"Are u going to meet Mr Cleyn tomorrow?" Bronz said, slowly pressing the brake.

"If he isn't meeting Mr Blayne then for sure, I need updates from the past murder" Goldour said, grabbing the evidence bag. 

"Alright, dude. Hit me up too then" Bronz said, taking the keys out.

"Sure thing blud" Goldour while going off the police jeep.

The body mostly soaked in blood but covered was taken out slowly by the aid of other medical staff. Evidence were dropped into the investigation room.

"Another one....damn this freak ain't gonna stop with these smh" yapped Doctor Perk.

"I have a feeling that this is a gang often with an agenda to cause havoc or just violence to innocent ones out there" Bronz spoke with a low tone.

"I am sure this time we would catch these dough-heads" Goldour said with a sharp look at Doctor Perk.

"Good luck boys, get to the bottom of this from tomorrow. I will try to suspect what led to this death and update you then" Doctor Perk said with a speedy tone.

"Thanks Doctor, will call u sharp at 10am after inspection" Bronz said with the sleepy node. Goldour also nodded silently and they both silently waved back to their homes.

At around 8:45 am, Goldour got up to the continous ringing of the phone. There were 13 miss calls from Bronz, perhaps with 2 text messages stating "Get underground, we have became a poison for the society"

With a confused look, Goldour got up from the bed, put on his clothes and grabbed the gun. Midway, he was stuttering all this message to himself because Bronz was famous for making these pranks. Little did he knew that it wasn't one this time.

He reloaded his gun and redialed Bronz number. He didn't respond. Then he called at the Doctor's clinic where silence was also the only reply. He was worried now, the only way he could take the next move was through Cleyn or Blayne.