Instant Messiah

dance macabre

"Forgave me for the first time"

That's what she said and threw me down along the wall.

The feeling of liquid dripping from the side of the nose after falling unnecessarily sideways and inserting it several times.

It dripped up to my upper lip. When I licked it, it naturally tasted like iron.

Oh, I said I don't like blood.

Chris doesn't give a damn how I feel. [M]

"Forgive me even the second time, to that extent. The rest will be forgiving. I'm not human."

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"You look dissatisfied."

"No, that's not true"

Ignore my reply at the top and she will cover her words.

"You were. Yes, I knew. You are arrogant and not honest. He's a mean, unscrupulous man."

"... again, that sounds like a lot to me..."

If I were you, I'd have enough thorns mixed up in my words to make you say anything lightly. [M]

... the pinnacle of stupidity. I wonder what I'm doing.

I should have known that buying Chris' cheer was more necessary than being here.

In fact, she stares uncomfortably at my objections.

"What are you going to do? Hey, you thought I didn't know what else to do."

"What are you talking about?

Really, what are you talking about? It's a sudden change of subject. Aren't you on your own?

I don't know what you know, but what do I know?

"It's something I like a lot. Elle isn't the only one. They give a little bit to the aromas, the gallons, the others, right?"

"... you're doing well for me."

Kaho, cough up another one and shake off the discomfort that was left in his neck.

"Good, huh? Well, don't you like the rest of it? You don't think Fu is that good?

"No, thank you very much to Chris and others..."

I got kicked in the face.

That's the second time I've been kicked today. But it's not like that of Mr. Eva.

Whether or not you have been reduced to an undead degree, there is just a clear hatred there, and the pain has varied so far.

It is unpleasant to be hurt with resentment.

If you don't have the right to pack me up, your emotions will come out.

But it's comforting in that it's scratching Chris' spirit.

I can't help but be proud that I'm the one who scratched you.

"Your words are really thin. Hey, Nine, did you really think they weren't noticing? Let the gallon shake its tail with a hint of aroma. There's a lot more in my ear...?

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"I can't forgive you. I won't forgive you, Nine. I need you to... let me see where you stand again."

I finally woke up. I grabbed my jaw up, and Chris slowly moved his face closer.

It's still the fault of my aching head, in an uncertain vision.

Oh, and to the situation that spread before me, I also forgot for a moment what situation I was in and where I was.

Beautifully tidy white line oval. They are cut at both ends and dyed in flesh in the ellipse.

Strange life odor. It's not unpleasant, I'd rather even feel classy. That's just a little flowing here.

Warmth. Something equal to or greater than your body temperature approaches you across the air.

The meat that protruded from it stretched loosely and went from under my eyes through the center of my face, diagonally upwards.

It's still warm.

The liquid dripping from the top was applied to the flesh from the bottom.

Chiru, and the sound of sipping. In fact, I was sipped. In front of you, to Kristera, who wipes her mouth to let her face go and hide it.

... Elle told me you did something similar.

After all, friendly sisters, you come through, and out of place feelings appear in the corner of your head like every person, disappear.

After the scratch and the sound of my contents being swallowed, Chris finally turned to me with a stronger tone and a tighter gaze, he said.

"I can kill you at any time, like you. I keep them beside me because they are small beings. Don't forget, Nine, you can't do anything, it's one thing! One more scratch, and one more spot cannot be left in the world of the visiting demons."

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"Not just Nile Village. No Ista, no Reel Marr, no Volks, no Seneca, no Indira. I don't leave any areas where humans can do what they want. The world to come is ours."

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Cristela's bright red eyes peek into my bright black eyes.

They reflect each other's contents, and they return them to each other.

"On the corpses of men, create our world. If you do, you won't have a place to go or what you need to exchange as soon as possible. I will, I will, Nine. As you once said, if only the world had come when man was doomed, then..."

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"I will keep you alive for a long time. Till the moment you die, bite only that it is your remaining possession, and live the rest of your life thankfully."

... In the meantime, I only realized one thing.

Chris says he's never eaten a human. At least the uncooked ones. Probably, even cooked.

'Cause Chris' teeth were trembling when he approached me.

It didn't matter.

Chris grabbed my jaw and threw it toward the exit.

"Come on, wash your face. I'll come back to the rest soon. Whatever you think, work for the rest. There's still work left for you to do to betray people."

- Shut up. I bowed my head and headed to the bathroom as I was told.

The bathroom mirror showed myself looking terrible

I'll laugh. But my cheeks snapped and I couldn't laugh at being good.

... because Chris strangled you?

- When I was a demon, did I get cocked?

... because you are aware of the sins you just committed today?

- Because I was ridiculed for being helpless on top of this to my own vendetta?

... because you have reconfirmed the treachery that has been distracting you?

- Is it because my love for Chris for doing this has become irrepressible?

Nausea.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!

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