Bell_Cranel_1529

Paglalakad sa kalsada habang nakangiti ay katumbas ang ilog ng dugo. Ginagawa ang magpapasaya sa kaniya kahit ito'y paghihinagpis ng iba. Hindi nabibilabg ang dugong dumanak Hanggang ngiti sa mukha niya'y nakapinta, Basta't para sa kanilang mag-ina Parang isang tinta na hindi na mabubura ang mga ngiti sa mukha niya Kung kapilang ang ilaw niya. ... Ngumisi siya, "At may nagtangka na palang lumapit sa nanay ko. Sana bumalik pa kayo bukas...hehe. May regalo sana akong gustong ibigay..." "VOTE THIS... Or I'll cut those fingers of yours using a rusty scissor, and use it to tap the button." -Silistine Sit back and relax, like you always do and ENJOY my story. Still, Your lovely girl, -Silistine

The normal and playful days of a tenth-grade lad with his mother brought their end when he had continued the part of the book his mom told him to, something unearthly arisen—goodbye Earth. Then, the high schooler was welcomed in an uncertain world by someone new in his eyes, where he had never recognized that he is a resident there from the depth of his memories—having a demon wing at his left and an angel wing on the other... and told that he was a cursed noble. Questions in his mind were fulfilled by a certain man and the mission to become the hero with the name of Carl Demf arose in the world of the mythical creatures, The Scharthyle.