Hero Vs Hell
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Ongoing6m
Last published Sat, Jan 26, 2019
Blood dripping from her face mixed up with tears. His swords pierced her body, one through the leg, two through the stomach and last through her heart. Waterfalls of blood drained from her body. Black flames started slowly eating her body. But she stayed tough, her smile brighter than ever. her lips, it was moving, I couldn't hear her with all the murmuring around me. I ran closer, hugged her fighting the heroes who pulled me back, with all the tears in my eyes, I couldn't see a thing. ' Kill me.' she said with a low voice. ' kill me after the transformation and go take the hero core. it wi...' She's gone.
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She didn't though the things will going like this. The smiles and warm hugs just tricked her and fall into the lies, the tears on her eyes can't show up this time as she cried too much before when everyone fade away on her eyes. Because she wasn't the same as the world was full of dread, he killed her families and the marks of scars beating alive on her heart as she thought he was a best friend. Later did she understand the whole story why.........but.......its already over......to...say....goodbye.
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