At what time, where was he at that moment, he was among his loves, these people he became a pseudonym, so that he could change the world, amidst stories of the present, past and future
So now, even when he had a project to mark his story, even when he wanted to share his story, when he showed with his power, that sometimes less and sometimes more, everything could be different, he had the middle of the mysteries that they created, in that time when he manages to make everything as pleasant as possible, then, among the pleasures and his desires, he was nothing more than the greatest of all conquerors and the trailblazer of the unknown.
When it was proven that he was the greatest detective in the world, even denying between pleasures and mysteries, everyone moved on, even if he had to do everything in his power to be the greatest detective in the world.

Dimensions In Reflections Of Multiverse Fears Pleasures

Interspersed between the south were tall shadows and slightly shorter pines, all towering over a thick undergrowth made of ivy, vines and thorns like leafy, living cobwebs making their way upward. 


As a result, the vines blocked most of the sunlight from reaching the ground, creating a green darkness in the understory, where the forest floor was typically covered with dead leaves. 


In what was a depth of at least a foot that decomposed in damp dark for every galactic season into dimensional sea a rich black but smelly soil. 


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