"Sorry," she whispered, grinning too wide. "I'm on a new diet."
Her right hand morphed into a gleaming, metallic citrus press. Her eyes turned gold.
Her soul was peeled, segmented, and extracted in three seconds flat. Xia Qingzi - The Demon Girl Juicing. Chapter 1....
Qingzi felt a strange hunger. Not for food. For extraction .
"Or?" Qingzi asked.
Qingzi looked at the glass in her hand. She sniffed it. It smelled like fear and cheap cologne.
The next morning, three exorcist bullies cornered her by the lockers. Their leader, , cracked his knuckles. "Give us your lunch money, or I'll exorcise your face." "Sorry," she whispered, grinning too wide
Qingzi should have been terrified. Instead, she opened her refrigerator. Inside, three new empty glasses waited.
I've set the tone as darkly comedic, slightly grotesque, and fast-paced — think Kill la Kill meets a health food commercial. Xia Qingzi used to be a normal second-year student at Midnight Academy , a school for young exorcists. Her grades were average, her social life was zero, and her biggest worry was the pop quiz on Van Helsing's footnotes. Her soul was peeled, segmented, and extracted in
