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For the City of Demons - Chapter 15The air was still on the death level. The highest scope of the City of Demons can be seen here. The train was quiet as the flames disappeared. Censilo drawn his sword back in and watched the train. One figure rose from the train. Censilo smiled towards the figure. Chisoutsa walked off the train and stood towards him. She dropped her gun on the ground and withdrew a sword from her side.
"You are strong like your father," Censilo said.
"It is true. Why did you say my parents were killed?" Chisoutsa asked.
Censilo walked over to a table with cups and devices on it, "I thought I did kill your parents. All I did was killed most of the other DNA donators."
"So you told the Professor today then. When you found out," Chisoutsa said.
"Yes when I found out. Emily is your mother too," Censilo added.
Chisoutsa turned back to the train where Emily and Charles were helping the Professor out of the train and walked over to the side. Chisoutsa came over and saw Jonathan and
Bloody Hearts - Chapter 14A small party was found lurking towards Censilo's demon throne. The leader stopped the party and turned to them.
"I'm completely lost now. Seriously does anyone know where we are?' he asked.
The Prime Leader walked up to the leader and grabbed the map from him. He started looking at it.
"It's all rubbish this Charles. Follow the noise I say. Keep on going upstairs. The Hyper Camp is the highest building in the City of Demon. In the last 20 hours it is now," he told Charles.
Miyomoto, Kuzuki, Muri and Yuri were watching on with the Primer Leader and Charles fighting about which direction to take. Charles grabbed the map back from the Prime Leader and pointed at the Censilo throne room.
"Let's go there. See if anyone is there," snapped Charles.
The party walked up towards the large doors while the noise of silver machines was moving higher to the top of the Hyper Camp. Charles and Miyomoto pushed open the doors to see Alan lying on the ground with the Professor and E
The Soul MountainsThe winter chill was fast and painful for the two travelers. The journey to walk around the high scopes of the world was draining. Ice mounted on Chisoutsa as she worn a rich white fur coat as she pulled her sword cutting down ice and snow in front of them. It was silence and eerie where the Soul Mountains were. Most lives were lost here over the years where people have failed to reach the Convoitise Castle. Skeletons of these lost souls were shown under her feet and in the walls of the mountain sides where they cried in pain and fear of their travels.
Hew floated behind Chisoutsa feeling the cold too and thinking of the Vampire who took his life. He looked around the sides where vampires would pick off the dead like vultures which they were on their knees, begging for death to come. The par reached a clearing where Hew stopped Chisoutsa and they listened for any noises in the silence.
Nothing here yet Chisoutsa, theres no sign of trouble. Its very quiet for some reas
The Danger sets inThe mystery ghost studied Alan Richards for a few moments before Chisoutsa awoke from the ground. The ghost looked at Chisoutsa then back at Alan. There was a fireplace where the group was. It was well kept for a castle looked after by a ghost.
My name is Hew. The village is named after me and our family Alan. The Richards moved to the City of Demons a while ago to get away from our past, Hew explained.
So my family did live here. Where is everyone else? Alan asked while stood up and looked at the ghost with a dirty face.
Theyre all dead by now but I remain here. I must be lucky. Well youre awake arent you, Hew said looking towards Chisoutsa.
You didnt need to hit me. Besides shouldnt you be in the next life world now?
Thats true but with people like me. Who are lets say half good and evil, we get trapped in here as ghosts. My good deeds were at the end of my life, Hew said.
Meeting Old and New Friends - Chapter 3There was smirk on Chisoutsas face when Mr. Umezus face was revealed to them. The smart ex-company owner sat down with them and placed his gun back in his pocket and looked at Alan. His look had changed from a business owner to a man on the run and on holidays. Dressed in a brown suit and still holding some of his high tech devices in his other pockets.
Im not that surprised I found you here, Mr. Umzeu started off, But I am with you Mr. Alan Richards. Youre not fighting against me again, are you?
No Im not. Im looking for a distant family member who lives here. I got into my family history where all the drama in the City of Demons ended Alan explained.
So you pulled out the finger and defeated Censilo Chisoutsa?
Yeah, I defeated him, saved the world from certain doom and lived happily ever after. All that stuff you know, nodded Chisoutsa with a grin.
You must be so bored now with no ch
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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