Dark Times where in the offering, the rebellion of the Gelflings is near.
Right now, everything is still in order, especially for a young Gelfling named Saria.
She didn't know what happens to one of the Castle Guards, but that's not a surprise.
**SPOILER WARNING**
He was sitting on the centre of the bed of the so called „Jail“, a construction built for safe sexual intercourse between Devils and Humans. It was a strange feeling but he knows that it was a necessity to be near Tzukasa without
And then he felt Knox's lips on his. They felt nice. So nice. Knox was nice. Knox was good. Up until now, Knox had never harmed him, and it had taken him too long to see why.
Finally a small, four-legged figure emerged from the green. It jumped onto the pathway right in front of Zoro, then stared at him with red, accusing eyes. It was a fox like none of them had ever seen before; pitch black his coat, adamant his posture.
Lance never had a special relationship to fire, not as he had with water. Sometimes he felt it would have been poetic if his first love had been the ocean and his second one an inferno. But that wasn't the case.
"So, what are your plans for the holidays, Kazumi?"
While Brad was asking this question the young japanese girl Kazumi Kuraki was walking side to side with her best friend.
"Crowley, whatever happens in the next few minutes, don't you ever...turn around."
"What are you up to?"
"Close your eyes."
"Why?"
"Close. Your. Eyes!"
"...
They crossed the wood further down then before and came to a bridge. It was old, wooden and looked somewhat worn. Both men were not really exited to stumble through the underbrush.
“Hutch, when you mentioned the great outdoors...”
“Yeah...
The day I met him, I was still young. He was the shark everyone knew.
Sure and strong were his moves. Cold and dead were his eyes, that flickered with hidden glee at the fear perceived. Eyes that held death and worse in every glance.
Nobody dared to cr
Month ago, Monroe had seen Nick nearly die and live. He had felt a strange disrupture of his equilibrium that he had never felt before. The wolf was restless.
“Oh God, Oren,” Meirav shrieked. “Help me! Nadir put Mister Slithers in my shirt!”
“He was cold,” Nadir said. Though still miserable, he was inwardly in stitches. “Snakes don't produce their own heat-”
“Fuzzy, my left testicle might give a shit,”
Slowly the demon opened his eyes. Warm sunlight flooded the bedroom of his apartment and he felt rays of sunshine on his face. It was early in the morning and as Crowley realized where he was and who laid next to him in his arm a hint of a smile ran over his face.
"Any last words?"
His view got blurry, as he saw this giant man standing above him, his glaive hovering inches above his chest. He knew his time has come, but he didn´t give up. His heart beating faster than ever.
Walking on the soft forest floor, which was covered in old and dry brown leaves and acorns you could sometimes catch a glimpse of some red squirrels running and hiding their treasures.
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