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Well, there went two sons, two more were missing for the man's daughter to be unimpeded and free to reign.

No one paid the slightest attention to who did it, much less cared who died there.

- I'm leaving. – Kurama said.

- Wait for me. – The two men said, accompanying him.

They went back through the street, when they looked at the street.

- Why is everyone dancing? - Hurican questioned.

- Weird is not it? – Anam said.

- Wait a second. – Kurama said.

- Damn it. – Kurama said, when he saw that two days would have passed, he didn't undo the spell of order.

- Shit, I forgot... - Kurama said.

- Stop having sex, having sex and singing. – Kurama shouted, then everyone stopped, even if for some they fell dead towards the ground.

There were screams and groans, not pleasant.

They heard several people screaming...

- I can't walk...

- I can't move...

- My legs..., my legs...

- I am bleeding.

Crying, screaming, moaning...

People had their legs, feet and hands and other body parts torn apart.

They ran past several people crawling through blood and tears.

Leaving there, before anyone blamed them, when they wouldn't expect them to do this, when they saw the ambulance arrive.

At the Delphos mansion...

Some minutes later.

- Nobody knows it was you, just hope they find the mark because that ring is not registered. – Anam said.

They turned on the television and watched it on all channels.

That day, it was called in the news of the deadly plague of the independence dance, they were looking for a wizard or demon, who made not only humans, but monsters and other creatures who participated in the holiday drop dead from dancing, with the exception of vampires and werewolves.

Some reports on the channels of some survivors, who report that they heard an order, in which some doctors, said that women and men had their genitals perforated, vaginas cut off.

Some people were sodomized and needed transplantation and surgery, in the case of the anus, they needed surgery to treat the hemorrhoidectomy, several surgeries for anal plicoma, the labia that were stretched too far,

Kurama Delphos really didn't expect that, but the case distracted him from another event.

Before there was another challenge, in the midst of blowing up a McDonalds restaurant, one of the contestants was blown up in front of the Statue of Independence...

One of the contestants was crushed by a piano that was being hung from scaffolding, which fell next to a sofa, when the rope broke when trying to be placed inside a building, by a crane, when it was going to pass through a building, when he was going to eat at the restaurant across the street .

Someone entered the diner where they were eating a hamburger, shooting him point blank in the chest, then quietly exiting.

A few hours ago, a man in a black overcoat was sitting in Amasteus' office, with Mr. Belarus at his side, who was listening to his report.

- You know, I killed everyone as you ordered, I want my money. - He said.

That man in question was the alcoholic wizard.

- As our negotiations are finished, I'll give you what you want. - Belarus said.

The suitcase on the table, in addition to 400 million dollars, some new documents, IDs and some photos with their records erased, in short...

- The woman you stole the money from and your data and records with the other assassins hired to track you were killed, the proof is the photos and recordings. - Amasteus said.

- It was nice doing business with you. - Then Charles left there.

From that day forward, he had no other children, only a daughter.

When Charles returned to the mansion, Kurama was beside the two men, sitting in the living room.

- So, you are responsible for eliminating the children of Belarus, Charles? – Kurama questioned him, the man turned on the couch looking towards him.

- How..., you... - Oh..., damn..., wait..., it's not... - He stopped in the middle of the room..., when he said. “Son of a bitch…” he said. Great detective, huh... - The magician composed himself...

- So, the greatest detective... - He composed himself...

About that.

They began to organize the passing of the baton ceremony, with the help of Amasteus who was interested in his end of the bargain.

- Of course it brings me benefits. - Amasteus said.

- Thank you for your help. - Belarus said.

- Yes, of course, after all, my daughter is the mother of the new queen... – Amasteus said.

The amidst a ceremony that a memorandum would be sent out at the coronation for everyone who was invited to be dressed up.

About that.

Delphos Mansion...

- You are so clever. Huricane said.

- Our smart boy. – Anam said, then, before he had the chance to go up to the suite, being pushed towards the sofa, with his clothes torn.

He was spread-legged on the couch with the talented mouth of a devil, sucking on his hole...

Her clothes were again torn to shreds, they were strewn around the room.

- You are so good inside me. – Kurama said.

- Good, can my mouth compete with his? - Hurican questioned, approaching him, from the side, sucking his cock, while Anam was sucking his hole making him scream louder.

Yes, there was an audience, on the other sofa on the other side, Chales watched, masturbating, while pumping his penis, with his fly open.

Then, he came in her mouth, amidst the thrusts of the tongue inside him, two Hurican fingers joined the finger and Anam's tongue inside him, thrusting him in, hitting his prostate and sucking his cock, with her own. shrill screams.

In the midst of this, Anam took out his tongue and Hurican took out his fingers, at that time, Anam knelt down and opened his pants, sticking his cock inside him, pushing with everything starting to move, kneeling, with his cock in and out , Anam was thrusting with speed, inside him.

As Kurama screamed, moaned and panted, Anam thrust inside him, midway through occupying his demonic form, like that of a bat, slamming in and out of him, thereby squeezing around Anam cumming again in Hurican's mouth, as he pulled his mouth, at that time, Hurican, was sitting next to him, masturbating, while watching the sex scene.

Amidst his slamming in and out of him, slamming his testicles into his ass with each stroke, amidst holding their legs apart and up in the air, they both came, without waiting, on the way out.

Beats after beats, when they heard his screams, amidst the waves of electricity that ran through his body, with slaps of skin against skin, amidst his screams, a new orgasm that enveloped them.

That's when his cock squirted into his chest, while Hurican came inside him, even as his cock remained hard, thrusting into him, in the midst of pounding nonstop and never missing the target, hitting his prostate with each thrust.

Then being pushed by Hurican who replaced him, pushing in and out of that tight heat that was that man who wouldn't stop screaming, amidst his blows, his thrusts in and out.

For every scream that came with his skin-on-skin slaps amidst the strokes of his cock, hitting his sweet spot, amidst his high-pitched screams, as the Hurican roared, with each thrust inside him.

Anyway, pulling out of him limp, sitting on the other side of him on the couch, while the smaller man moaned, as he squirted his semen in strong jets onto the rug.

- You bastards. - He said, in a fire, to hear laughter, in addition to caressing and kissing him.

- We know. Huricane said.

- Well, we know. – Anam said.

- Give thanks to God for being soul mates. – Kurama said.

- Amen. - They said.

Many ages ago.

On the sands of the desert.