A huuuuge thank you to:

Unicorn Society (also as a guest called Unicorn Dude) x2

An Opaque Facade

Skylair Hernandez

ShegoRulz x2

(Guest) Ahhh Paramore

Thanks to them, I have some reviews, but, there have been 240 views and 77 visitors over the past month or so, that's 71 people who haven't reviewed, c'mon guys, even guests can review, and it makes the author feel smug and more willing to write more chapters :D

Misguided Shinigami, who feels like changing her name again at some point is...

Random audience member: AN EMO!

Me: AM NOT! Besides, emo is a slang term for emotional, we are not so emotional that we cut ourselves, though.

Valkyrie's reflection: I saw you cutting yourself five minutes ago.

Me: THAT WAS MY REFLECTION, BESIDES, YOU'RE EVIL, GO SIT IN THE CORNER!

Valkyrie's Reflection: *stalks off to the corner*

As I was saying, I am not associated in any way with SP, however, I did leave a nice comment on Tom Percival's blog :)

Valkyrie grabbed her seat belt for dear life, shoving it into a secure position. Of all days, why did this have to happen on a Monday, she disliked Mondays enough as it was, now she absolutely hated them, Mondays were the days of waking up early, and... being attacked by an anonymous girl down an alley, it seemed...

For the Bentley to emerge without her exploded guts smothered on the windscreen, the teen knew what she had to do. Valkyrie half-closed her eyes and frowned deeply. The Elemental whom dabbled in Necromancy felt the air around her, she used some to hold up the shattered remains of the window, but all the rest wrapped around the car like an invisible barrier. The girl opened her eyes again, but her brow remained sceptical-looking. All that could be heard was the sound of her deep, fast breathing, nothing else could be heard.

Skulduggery slammed his polished shoe down on the accelerator.

They didn't hear the deafening crash, Valkyrie's air barrier had done it's job, blocks of stone bigger than the Bentley itself crashed down onto the roof, yet left no scratch on the spotless paint work. The car sped through the rubble as the air barrier faltered and disappeared. The sound rushed back into Valkyrie's ears, it had felt like being deaf, knowing that something was happening, yet being unable to hear the loud explosion that she could see, but not hear. She didn't call many things 'scary', but that had scared her, she had thought that she would never hear again.

The car sped away down the road, away from the masked girl.

"Hmph. Well then, Valkyrie, it is on." and with that the masked girl disappeared from sight.

SP SP SP SP SP SP

"A masked girl. is that really all the information on this person's appearance that you can spare?" The first ever Roarhaven representative on the Council of Elders asked, veil partially covering her sneer.

"Well, I am sorry, but I must have been too caught up in running for my life that I didn't consider sticking the kettle on and asking my would-be murderer about personal information. Maybe I'll try to invite her over to mine for a friendly chat next time we meet." Valkyrie snapped back, quick on her heels as ever.

"So... Any ideas on who your would-be murderer is? One of your enemies maybe?"

"Oh, come on, I don't have that many enemies..." He gave her a look. "Okay... so maybe I have a few... OKAY! A lot of enemies, but, to be honest, none of them are that co-ordinated that they'd launch a full-scale attack on me. Besides, one of them are females of my exact height..."

"So you're saying?" the skeleton detective in a suit as sharp as a sharpie questioned.

"This is a new type of enemy."

This was really short... I'm losing inspiration for this fic, but, with reviews comes great responsibility. The responsibility to be inspired and write more. Don't think that someone else will review, because they won't. If you all think that and I don't get many reviews, I'm going to sulk and probably rage. DDD':

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