206 The one who shall not be named! (1/2)

*Fwooooosh*

Linri felt the wind on his face. Weird. He didn't remember the weather being this bad. Oh yeah! He had given his windbreaker to Roy no wonder he suddenly felt the chill of the wind.

Still, he was feeling an unknown danger. But why though? It wasn't time for Leon to attack just yet...

Wait, now that he thought about it the sun was already setting so it should start anytime now. Maybe this was why it suddenly got windy?

He had the instinct attribute. This was something unique and he hadn't seen it in the Autumnfall RP club before. Of course, as long as admins approved of it you could create your own attribute but he was too lazy to do that. That was why he was so surprised when he saw it in the fight against Rina.

Obviously, now that he possessed it in his base form he did some experiments with what it could do. If he were to sum it up, It was basically his peter tingle. However, unlike the time he used his ex burst for the first time currently, it was only above average. So it wasn't that useful.

The average here would be the famous mediums who could feel something happening kilometres away or claim to see ghosts.

*Shivers*

He didn't want to see ghosts that was for sure. He already had enough trouble keeping his composure against Marry Ann, there was no way in hell that he wouldn't piss his pants while facing real ghosts.

In case you haven't caught onto this fact yet, Linri was extremely afraid of ghosts. Scared enough that he would pass out if he ever saw a real one.

Weirdly enough he was okay with demons. In his twisted mind, they were okay since he could touch them and more importantly guess what they might be thinking.

Ghosts, on the other hand, was something else entirely. They could be either vengeful or helpful. They might be here for an unfinished business or just to haunt you. Unless you were a psychic it would be impossible to read their minds.

I mean at least back in his own world he could make himself relaxed saying that ghosts were just a myth and they weren't real. What about now though? He already met a famous demon so who was to say that he wouldn't meet a real ghost in the future?

He just wished that day would be as far away as possible or at least by that time he would have some sort of way to attack ghost. If he could attack them it was fine, if not he would just burn down the whole fucking house and just run away.

*Fwooosh*

Linri's train of thought was disturbed yet again by a gust of wind.

Dammit! What was he talking about again? Right! Instinct attribute!

His instinct was even stronger than that of a medium so he could guess disasters before they happened just like how a dog would get restless before an earthquake. If he could learn how to control it he could even use it to determine how strong his opponent was. He could maybe also do that now but he refrained as what happened with Snow might happen again. He didn't just want to shiver in front of a strong opponent.

On the other hand, his trouble with self-preservation was somewhat solved. If something was dangerous enough to kill him his woxen instincts would warn him but if it wasn't who cares?

So he didn't need to worry about self-harm for now.

*Fwooosh*

Linri felt his chest tighten. He felt like he was about to suffocate. He could tell that danger was coming from every direction.

Okay, something was definitely going on in here! And he was ninety-nine per cent sure it was Leon. He would be stupid not to think that. The thing was [Wind Lord] Leon wasn't supposed to appear near the infirmary. So why was it that he was feeling so bothered?