She can see the future, her name is Jill Morie. They are Peculiars, they exist. And this is their tale.
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Jill Morie, the girl who can see the future, never wants her power and believes that every event in the universe is already determined...
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"Tatlo!" in a blink of an eye, Vicente threw the multiple smoke bombs in his hand. The white smoke covered us, and we can't almost see anything from it. Nanatili lang kaming nakatayo sa kinaroroonan namin, nakikiramdam sa paligid-kahit kaluskos mula sa kalaban ay wala kaming naramdaman. We're expecting them to attack after our first move.
"Poor souls," pare-pareho kaming napapitlag nang marinig namin yung boses ni Cairo, ang akala namin nasa likuran o harapan na namin siya pero sinenyasan ko sila Vicente na huwag munang gumalaw, his voice is just roaming inside our heads. "First, I'd like to congratulate all of you for making up to this point. Again... we underestimated you my little sister, Jillianne." Despite my little debt of gratitude to him, for saving me from Margaux and for removing the collar, I can't erase the fact that I still despise this man. "But I must say... hanggang dito na lang kayo, you're not allowed to leave this place." He changed the tone of his voice from mockery to authoritative. "You only have two choices..." nagkatinginan kaming lima, "You will surrender or... all of you will die."
"Napapalibutan na nila tayo." Narinig naming nagsalita si Pascal, napatingin kaming lahat sa kanya, "Nararamdaman ko." kahit natatakpan ng usok yung buong paligid, malakas ang kutob naming lima na tama yung sinabi ni Pascal.
"I need your answer now. Susuko kayo ng mapayapa o mamamatay kayong lahat?" I saw Finnix gritted his teeth, Vicente's hand gripped, while Otis and Pascal remained in their usual composure state.
"Vicente-"
"Just, Vince, please." I frowned at him. Seriously, he still got time to give himself a nickname?
"Prepare your clones."
"Copy."
"Kailangan natin silang labanan." Si Pascal ulit, napamaang si Finnix.
"Ang plano natin lilituhin sila, kaya nga nandito si Vicente-"
"It's Vince."
"Tsk! Pascal, lima lang tayo, hindi natin alam yung eksaktong bilang nila, mahihirapan tayo." Finnix got a point, there's too many of them, kahit na sabihin na kasama namin si Vince, may limitations din yung powers niya, he can surely copy our looks and voices but he can't copy our abilities, that's why nakadepende rin sa combat skills ang kayang gawin ng clones niya.
