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.

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As he was walking through narrow alleys when he spotted a crowd of women he looked around hiding in another alley, and jumped when an unexpected trip. 


In a twisting push to the ground he was pushed or at least he thought, something made him slip, it was the place a small shop and then he ran through a shop and so with his rope he lifted towards a huge building. 


He was jumping and before his cut ropes fell towards a tent landing and jumping to the ground when he saw to his surprise coming out of the shadows what to his amazement vampires, and also batmen, had prominent wings. 


They were long dark claws long and serrated, he was surrounded and pushed some of them wielding spears and scythes in twisted claws emerged and thus dodging several blows towards them dark alleys emerged monsters elongated reptile physiognomy or elongated serpents. 


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