Devil Ash Deceit (Devil Ash Saga)

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version of shampoo. While he was distracted contemplating what the ‘soap’ was made of, Aura chucked his handful of it. The gunk landed square in Ash’s face. He wiped it off with his hands while shouting in fits of anger until Aura jumped on him.
    The two boys wrestled until Ash, blinded, slipped and toppled under the water. While he was under Aura kept one hand on his shoulder, holding his friend down while he rubbed soap in his hair with his toweled hand. When Ash finally started to throw serious punches, Aura finally released him and jumped back.
    “ Damn it, Aura !” Ash shouted between coughing and gasping for air. But Aura was already out of the bath by the time Ash could fully open his eyes. The boy saw his retreating friend ducking into the hall that led to the sauna but decided to not pursue him. He’d been dunked under the water, and that was as far as he was willing to go during this excursion. Maybe next time he’d explore a little more, but for now he wanted to focus on washing his clothes and getting out of there.
    Gaining confidence, Ash pushed himself away from the edge of the bath and glided backwards. He’d always been good at treading water on his back in the lake and finally felt relaxed. The pleasant moment of fine memories lasted just up until he floated headfirst into an old man butt. Ash immediately got up and left the bath.
    Alright, this trip is ruined, thought Ash. Better luck next time! And screw washing the clothes, I’ll wear them home dirty!
    He grabbed his pile of dirty servants clothing as he headed for the exit. His sopping wet towel dripped on the warm tile floor, which was surprisingly slippery. Ash was in too much of a hurry and becoming lightheaded from the steamy temperature. When a sudden pain shot through his injured leg, the boy stumbled and slipped in a puddle. He dropped face-first to the floor. The next thing Ash saw was a torrent of concerned nude men surrounding him to offer their help.
    I hate this place so much, he thought.
     
    Aura was on the move through the bathhouse. He made a point to steer clear of the sauna. He hated the idea of sitting in a cramped hot room with naked men and longed for the day when a bathhouse would incorporate a ‘mixed gender’ section. Instead the boy returned to the main lobby. The hall there separated the men’s side from the women’s side. Aura took a seat on a bench in the middle of the hall, staring at the wall that bordered the women’s bath.
    Okay, here goes, Aura thought, holding his black hand up to his eyes. Let’s see what I can do. “Soul sight!”
    The young man strained his eyes and for a moment they shone brightly and his death touching hand emitted a small electric current that jumped to his eyeballs. As a death toucher, Aura had realized at a young age that he could do many things that were not normal for a young devil. He had access to his own soul in ways that no one else could. Lately he had discovered that he could use this power for things other than death touching.
    Soul sight was what he called the latest trick he’d been working on. By focusing his soul power into his eyes and directing his gaze towards the wall to the women’s bath, the pervy young man hoped to accomplish an amazing new talent: the ability to see a living person’s soul, even through walls.
    Nothing happened at first. Then, slowly, smoky-looking shapes began to form in front of him. The apparitions all moved like people, and began to take the forms of their bodies. The cloudy people moved around and acted just like normal people in the bath. Normal women in the bath. Unfortunately, the souls were only roughly human in shape, and not at all revealing enough to please the boy. Aura blinked and discovered the ability worked even with his eyelids closed.
    I’ve done it! I’ve mastered the ability to spy on people wherever and whenever I want! This is so awesome! The boy was so excited he couldn’t help chuckling maniacally to

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