Dragging the unconscious body of Malin out of the cemetery with the hope that she would wake up any moment was really a bad choice...
And that I understood after hearing a surprised scream from a trembling grave digger who pointed the shovel as a weapon in our direction.
It might not help our case that my eyes were flashing unnaturally blue with no means for me to control the stupid glow of my eyes... And it was way past the midnight with a mess of a spell splashed over the ground and dark vapors still rose from Malin's skin.
Like it or not, we both were definitely not looking anything less than two spirits haunting the cemetery.
For our luck, it wasn't even the Halloween for me to smile and joke with a, 'trick o' treat!'
The bad-girl part of my had a wicked idea making me smirk to my
