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Who would have thought that everything up until now, will be the end of my every hard work. Just thinking about it right now is enough to boil my blood to lava, who is he to take everything that I work for ends to... to...
THIS?!?!?!?!?!?!?
13 days before the biggest blood festival
Aiara27-san and the girls are trying to finish all the preparation is what I like to say but.
The walls are a mess and so as the living room, the paintings are scattered as the holes would be seen as dividend. The chairs are somewhat chickens on loose as it was destroying everything on site, the books that are scattered are now flying away from this place. The only thing that was trying its best but failed miserably is the Grimoire that has a will of its own. Well might as well here a hand or two, since she was using small fragments of magic right now. With two books in front of me and using them simultaneous will be an eyeball candy, what a drag.
"..........."
The words are inaudible no matter how loud my voice it would come out, the energy was coming in and out at the same as I invoke the spell. My whole body trembles as both the dark and light clashes, even if I'm a devil itself this is way to much. This power is ripping me apart since usage of both but different grimoire is deadly that it is forbidden to use it. And speaking of forbidden, those two pairs of twins are the most forbidden to set foot inside my castle.
Magic course to the tip of my fingers like electricity as it pass to the arms , the mentality and sound that resonance through my head is enough that I reached my limit. The darkness and light energy that clashes from within are like wild winds that can no longer be control. Metallic scent wafts as blood came out from ears and eyes, even from my nose start pouring blood that I can't stop. But I still go on, this house is my only reason that I am able to do the thing I love the most. Torture every single being that I hate.
"........."
My demonic tears of blood was dripping out of me and forms a series of summoning not just one, but two different entities that has a same concept. But to think that they would heed my call is truly out of the ordinary, the Demon King: Fenrir and Queen of Death :Hela.
"You sure have guts to call us, in case you didn't know our titles are." as he stressed the irritation that someone like him has been called, how troublesome. Wait, since when did I started saying that?
Right, morning hazard can die as if I care.
"That would be enough, this place is already in shambles and reeks death. I believe this kind of things is, unsuitable enough for both of us in here. However, in order for us to accommodate this kind of ... event, it'll have to do for both." as she watched me in labored breath, covered in blood and a few barrels behind me . Or what's left of it.
"The amount of blood you use is the same amount that can be seen in human war, the amount of dead that I was born with. How intriguing to find a demon no less one who's serves the other, this piques me more and more." walking to me as she lift me up through my hoodie with one hand and I can tell you only this, it pissed me off when she's too tall and I'm three feet off the ground.
"Shouldn't we destroy her or do I have to say 'it'?" as the mutt tried to intimidate me even further. I just wished that I'm already healed plus, out of this stupidity trap that got myself into.
"*Ku.... as... hoot..own" damn it all that I can't even speak clearly and Fenrir call me 'it' as referring an object when he suppose to be one. How unpleasantly annoying yet at the same time, I fully welcome it.
"What's that? Can't you even speak clearly?" he mocked, but was returned with a punch in the face. He glared to the culprit that harm him to see the woman with green flames that is readily aim at his face. As for me, well....
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Let's just say I'm way near the fire than the fangs both death, can't get any worse right?
"I'm back. Juvy" that voice was definitely. My master in his triangular form with his hat and cane.
