Rafael_Zimichut

A series of murders in Cathedrals across Brazil are carried out without a trace, however, In the last murdered, history professor Carlos Cardeñas leaves a clue, a dagger drawn in his own blood and a numerical sequence.
With the pressure from the media on the case, the chief sees no other solution than to call the most expressive name in the Police today, the unusual detective Sandro Palmeira, who in his own way puts the pieces of the puzzle together and discovers that a sect who gave rise to Nazism wants an object that has been in the possession of the family of Carlos Cardeñas since the era of the Templars.
With the help of Camila and Bernardo Garcia – the best known reporter in the current media who discovers the truth about the continuity of the thousand-year Reich started by Adolf Hitler.
Contrary to popular belief, the Nazis are all around everyone and the most prominent name under the Führer is bloodthirsty.
Everyone tries to find out why neo-Nazis so much want this object protected by the Cardeñas family, but only Carlos' grandson, Henrique Cardeñas (a young man used to a life full of drugs, ballads and a total lack of interest in his family's history) has the key. to unlock the secret. Henrique finds himself overnight fighting the ghosts of the past that insist on haunting his family generation after generation.

A SHADOW BEYOND DARKNESS

NEMESIS LAY IN HER BED and cried like she hadn't cried in a long time in her life, remembering all that she had lived at the hands of that wretch whom she had killed, all that she would do for her would be very little.


          Every time Nemesis killed someone, he made the sign of the cross twice in a row and prayed that the soul of the bastard would find the way to hell without any obstacles, the short way would be the best, after all, shortcuts exist for those who want to get there faster. , and she was that shortcut.


          Nemesis didn't think of herself as a killer.


          They are psychopaths with no sense of reality, she was the judge of life and death chosen by Ra on this earth, the same Sun that touched everyone during the day, "he" was her divine splendor, her essence, but soon the Sun of Midnight would return and the world could behold the beauty of darkness once again purifying it...


          This time it would be for all eternity...


SHE TAKES A LEAF and draws a person, first with a halo and then erases and draws a sun disk around her character's head.


          Deep down, holy men are just sun worshipers... it has always been so, it still is, and as long as there is religion in the world, everyone will worship the one who rises every morning and gives them the opportunity of a new life, but one day the The sun doesn't rise anymore, for a black sun to rise, charging everything that we poor and wretched humans have planted throughout our lives...


          In the end it's what I am, just the darkness that covers people's eyes after their last twilight celebrating an eternal twilight...


CHAPTER 63