charisma

Going down on one knee beside the girl, D took her pulse. His
expressionless face didn’t so much as glance off to where the thing,
whatever it was, had fled. And his sword was in its scabbard. The teacher
felt like he was looking at an entirely different form of life. Though the
youth was gorgeous enough to make even another man like Meyer swoon,
the Hunter seemed even more fearfully unsettling than the thing with its
aura of malevolence had been.

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