Between people who might have died, between people who might or might not have died, between those crimes that might or might not have taken place.

Between reporting that investigation, when by normal means, they found nothing, talking to whoever held the secrets, meeting with your informant, that information, which may or may not be true, even the demons that always watched everyone around you.

There was no going back, the implications and all situations would not go back, there were consequences, suspicions became reality.

Death and life, even those who never imagined having contact, but looking around, the deepest desires, the opinion of their former contacts, knowing now, with whom they were dealing, in what they created at that time.

Even at that time, when he could make everything as pleasurable as possible, then, between his pleasures and his desires, for every time in his travels, that he was wrapped between each of her secrets, he was shrouded in mystery.

Desires Of Eternal Bible Black Of Shadows

In place of a creature, another appeared, and threads of black energy like flames and waves surrounded and consumed surrounded by shadows and fog, in place of one like bubbles, others appeared that disappeared soon after emerging a new being coming from the darkness of the abyss.. . 


That wasn't what the Suzaku demons intended, anything like that prophecy wasn't the issue much less scattered screams and each one fleeing... the rivers of blood still existed in the subterranean stream adorning and circling the tree, took another matter. 


It was as if embraced by blood in curves and serpents that consumed each one that remained the magic around him was drained away and nullified and everything was taken over by a black hole, and so each of those who would possibly be there for like a gale a wind magic, rivers consumed, in which they spread until all who were not human or weak. 


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