[h2] Derald Smith [/h2]
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Derald flinched as he saw the magi girl acting all different, Selene was it? dropping some lore on demons on a different demeanour, claiming she knows someone who's a expert about demonic possessions. He isn’t versed on how this happened or what spell she used to alter her personality once she pulls out that creepy book, but on the streets, he knows a murderous intent when he sees one, It's all too familiar like a rival gang planning to ice someone in cold blood. Self-preservation dictates he should stir clear of the funeral themed girl.

Luckily, from the way he sees it, this girl’s persona has an on/off switch, some Jekyll and Hyde shit.

Derald let the whole thing play out as the quiet guy from the corner (Richard) offers some teaching to a tech-impaired girl about the wonders of modern technology.

Derald clears his throat before speaking again.

[color=8493ca]“Right... there are too many variables to why Fatma’s child is acting like that. The whole angels, demons, religion, and theology thing really escapes me.”[/color] He scratches his head.

[color=8493ca]“The best thing we can do is narrow down the cause and find a treatment without harming the child before it gets worse i presume.”[/color] He diagnose the case, letting his doctor-like side speak.

[color=8493ca]“I can round up any potential witness who made contact with Evan, hopeful to find a lead about my theory about the involvement of a third party mystics"[/color] He said. 

[color=8493ca]"and don’t worry if they don’t cooperate, I got ways for them to talk.” [/color]The young mafioso said with a smirk, briefly showing his box of syringes out of his coat. His mystic code, the bane of most normal humans: poison.

[color=8493ca]“Also, what do you mean by her grandfather has beef with the executors? I feel like this pretty face client of ours has quite the family history with the church’s hitman.”[/color] He asked Leonardo.