Capítulo 125: Tears Of Joy And Despair
Dora snapped his finger and a dimensional hole opened beneath Erick, swallowing him into oblivion. Dora stood still for a moment then closed his eyes.
"See? It's not that complicated. If you weren't so persistent, he wouldn't have to suffer so much... Ouh, I get chills thinking about the fate of our next victim, partner."
He stood for a moment and then, in a brief moment, the light in his eyes disappeared.
Dora fell to his knees like a puppet cut from its strings and slowly, his eyes came back to life.
He stayed immobile, his knee on the bloody grass witness of the most gruesome massacre in his memory.
He put his hands to his head and tore out his hair in despair.
A heartbreaking scream tore through the forest.
The wind blew through the leaves, the clouds crossed the sky, and the young boy's body remained inert on the blood, trembling.
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Yalatola
Yalatola Starting from here is part 1.5, the tone will be very different than the part 1 and a little slow at some points.
this is the root of the final arc and I had some difficulties writing here but this is a necessary pain.
My personal advice would be to use more fast passes around here and be patient, if you like it, let me know it will please me.
The next stop is Kalaharis and I believe it will avenge you.
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