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Now reading: Chapter 82 82: Dream from american horror story, a Fan-fiction novel by Belamy2024.

Roy was really going all out this ti, determined to properly defy his teacher.

But the Great Demon Lord was the Great Demon Lord. No matter what tactics Roy used, he could never completely defeat Elizabeth.

This woman's stamina was like an endless well, constantly draining Roy's body.

"Little Roy, my child, if this is all you've got, you won't be able to satisfy !"

Elizabeth looked at Roy with a mischievous expression.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his foot, Roy directly entered his Demon Child state.

Instantly, Roy's three physical attributes received a temporary boost of 10 points. His whole body swelled up, and then he forcefully clashed with his teacher.

Elizabeth's eyes lit up, and then she quickly set up a barrier to prevent the demonic aura around Roy from leaking out.

After transforming, Roy's combat power increased significantly, finally satisfying Elizabeth.

However, Roy didn't have much stored fear emotion left because he had used a lot of it during the Southern Demon incident, so the Demon Child state couldn't last long.

In less than three minutes, Roy felt his body reaching its limit, and his stored fear emotion was about to run out.

At this mont, Elizabeth suddenly turned the tables and pinned Roy to the carpet, making him the "ch pilot."

"Good boy! Keep going, don't stop!"

Roy suddenly felt so energy flowing back from the "fuel tank" along the "fuel nozzle," allowing him to continue maintaining his peak Demon Child state.

Is this even a good thing?

Roy imdiately gave it his all, preparing to fight Elizabeth to the death.

"Feel my wrath, Teacher Elizabeth!"

"Yes, I feel it! But I want to feel more!"

Just as Roy was diligently taking a "physiology lesson" with Elizabeth, Jennifer was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, still worried about Nidy.

With her mind full of thoughts, Jennifer didn't even realize when she drifted off to sleep.

That night, Jennifer entered that strange dream again.

In the pitch black, a blurry voice called out a blurry na.

This scene had often appeared in her dreams since the night Jennifer "gave up first blood."

But recently, Jennifer felt that the voice seed to be getting clearer.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want to say to ?"

The voice was silent for a rare mont, and then it said a sentence that Jennifer finally clearly understood.

"Are you ready, Lilith?"

Lilith? Who is Lilith?

Just as Jennifer was about to ask back, the darkness in front of her suddenly disappeared, and she abruptly saw the ceiling of her bedroom.

But the perspective was very strange, as if she were floating in mid-air.

What's going on?

Jennifer looked down and saw another version of herself lying on the bed, resting.

Due to cultural differences, if she were an East Asian, she might have thought her soul had left her body, but as a native-born Arican, Jennifer's first reaction was that she was still dreaming.

Am I still dreaming?

Jennifer looked at the other herself in surprise. This feeling was actually quite strange. She even wanted to reach out and touch herself, but found that her hand passed right through.

Can't touch?

After observing for a while, Jennifer felt a little bored and thought about leaving her bedroom to go for a walk.

However, after leaving the bedroom, it wasn't Nidy's familiar house, but a corridor that felt sowhat strange and sowhat familiar.

Looking at the characteristic white walls, Jennifer realized that she had probably arrived at a hospital.

The hospital was empty. Although the lights were on and it was very bright, it gave her the creeps.

"Is anyone there?"

No one responded to Jennifer, but she vaguely seed to hear the sound of a little girl crying.

"Who's crying?"

Jennifer curiously followed the sound of crying and arrived at the door of a familiar observation room.

"Isn't this Nidy's hospital room?"

At this mont, Jennifer realized that she had co to the town's hospital.

Through the observation window, Jennifer didn't see Nidy, but instead saw a seven or eight-year-old blonde girl in the room, hugging her knees and crying.

Jennifer inexplicably felt that this little girl looked very familiar, as if she had seen her sowhere before.

So, Jennifer pushed open the door of the observation room and walked in.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

The blonde little girl looked up at Jennifer.

"I... my brother is missing!"

Jennifer looked at the blonde little girl's face in surprise. It was actually Nidy as a child.

Even though almost ten years had passed, Jennifer still rembered what Nidy looked like when she first t her.

At that ti, Jennifer had just been adopted by her adoptive parents, and Nidy had just moved to Waterfall Town.

It was one afternoon that Jennifer and Nidy accidentally t, and from then on, they beca inseparable best friends.

But why would Nidy as a child appear here?

Jennifer hugged little Nidy, stroking her hair to comfort her.

"It's okay, Nidy, it's all over now!"

Under Jennifer's comfort, little Nidy's emotions gradually cald down.

"Big sister, who are you? Why do I feel like I've seen you sowhere before?"

Little Nidy was really very cute, and Jennifer liked her very much.

"My na is Jennifer."

"Big sister, do I know you? I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things."

"Yes, we'll be friends in the future."

Jennifer was chatting with little Nidy, and as they talked, little Nidy's body suddenly started to convulse and tremble violently.

This commotion startled Jennifer.

"Nidy, what's wrong? Nidy!"

Nidy's face was pale, and her face was full of fear.

"Clown, the clown is coming!"

Clown?

Jennifer held Nidy and looked around. Sure enough, she saw a red-haired clown standing outside the hospital room, watching her and Nidy.

With just a glance, Jennifer could feel the intense malice in the clown's eyes, and an inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

The clown grinned, revealing rows and rows of sharp, jagged teeth, and then pointed a finger behind Jennifer.

Jennifer subconsciously turned her head to look, and a burly man wearing a white rubber mask walked out from the shadows behind her.

Michael Myers!

This was the image Jennifer feared most in the depths of her heart!

The mont she saw Michael, Jennifer imdiately held her head and scread.

"Ahhh—"

After screaming, Jennifer opened her eyes again and found that Nidy, Michael Myers, and the red-haired clown were all gone.

She was no longer in the hospital observation room, but lying in her own bedroom bed.

Judging from the light coming in from the window, it was probably five or six in the morning.

"Was it a dream?"

Jennifer opened her hand and found a few strands of golden hair in her palm.

(End of this chapter)

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