"Look at this Vaggie!" Charlie yells.
She starts sliding down the poll. Vaggie smiles and claps her hand. They're like children sometimes. I let out a breath. I take out a cigarette. I ignite fire in my hand. Rosie looks at me. I look back at her.
"What?" I ask.
"I like this." She smiles.
"It is rather splendid." I lean back.
"Are you sure you're alright?" She lifts an eyebrow.
"It's hard to explain." I sigh.
Then a massive energy beam rains down. Rosie and I turn our heads. The light... they're back. Vaggie and Charlie look up. I stand up. What could they possibly want from me this time? I guess Dad was right. Crap. I hate thinking that. Figures dressed in armor. They look brighter than the stars. They burn the ground. There were four of them. They each had a weapon in their hands.
"Good afternoon gentleman. Pleasure to be meeting you, quite a pleassure." I say walking forward.
"Alastor Altruist the Creators find you a treason from the order of creation." One walks forward.
"Hah. That's quite a compliment." I say.
"Silence! You must be terminated." Another one says.
"Come and try." My eyes turn black.
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ℛꕤ𓍼⋆ ℱഒǂ 3, Chaos vs. Creation
Любовные романыThe last book of the series. Things are going to go from bad to worse for Alastor. He's the child of both chaos and creation. Those things don't mix. He's now a recluse. His mind is being lost and by being two of something he's destroying himself f...
