Sand constantly changes shape to attack Maxx, Irina feels helpless. The chair is just empty. Irina couldn't keep her frigid head like before, admittedly, the arm holding the sword became strangely trembling, Irina tried not to let herself fall into the wrong direction. She ordered the sand to halt transforming and attack, sitting on the ground panting chaotically. Irina was so delusional of her power! Failure here would be a great humiliation, an irreparable loss. Fortunately, Irina didn't cry if she cried, Irina did not dare to raise her face an inch. Take a deep breath, and let it out thoughtfully. Closing his eyes for a few seconds, when he opened them, he saw Maxx smiling mischievously. The corner of his lips gave Irina goosebumps. Irina stood up, brushing off a thin layer of dust from her body. Now Irina will fight like a madman without distinction, worth the bet. Just now, when the grains of sand obscured his vision, of course Maxx was sure that Irina was exhausted, and hum
Dai is using his talent, I've never seen it before. Well, I can't move or move, can't breathe, let alone basic movements. Jamaica is unaffected by Dai's magic. Too uncomfortable to stand in an uncomfortable position at all. My line of sight was directed towards Irina, so of course I was aware of what was going on. I thought that if time stopped, we would fall asleep, I was wrong, it's okay, everyone is mistaken at times. I seem to perceive everything that's going on in this chaos through my eyes and residual consciousness, that's for sure. How to order Jamaica to help Irina without having to say this? She is a spirit, we also signed a pact with each other, there must be some connection, it could be telepathy. From my observations, that person is as strong as Irina, no kidding when he says that he has some similarities with the king of the dwarves in the book, It's more look slightly like. God forbid it's just a coincidence. Damn, this body is heavier than stone. I want to help her,
I “Is it Nora's daughter?” It said, but Who is Nora? My mother's name is Mary, not Nora. The dragon in my field of vision began to move gracefully like a leaf on the surface of water. Just a small deposit. The bed was like both of us, and it was falling down, so weird. It's looking at me, flapping its giant wings and flying straight down, I'm about to land too, how do I get out, I want to help Irina and the others not just stay here, fall free. Just when I thought I'd touch down, braced myself if I felt the pain to death, the dragon caught me, and we flew up again, amazing. “What's your name?” He asked, I still answered: “Lowa, Lowa Camara.” “I know, Nora likes that human kid. So, how did you come to see me?” I'm pretty confused about what this dragon said, Nora? And how I got here! What can I do to know? “No, I don't know anything.” But it's the truth. The old dragon let out a terrifying laugh. I had an idea, it's hard for us humans to defeat that ferocious dragon q
I met that dragon again in my dream, it was soaked in a large lake. I stood on the green grass, the smell of earth rising, bringing a breath of nature.The distance is quite far, but because the dragon's body is so big, I can still see it easily. We, myself, clearly feel there is an invisible string that is closely linked. I gently touched its head.It curled up on the grass, like a kitten, I leaned against its body, so peaceful. This feeling is exactly like my mother's.Am I embroidering and embroidering while sleeping in a dream, dreaming within a dream? I'm sitting on its back and flying. It was so great, I spread my arms wide to enjoy this rare moment."Sorry, I didn't think your body would be injured that much." Dragon blamed himself.I shook my head: "No, I should be thanking you.""What's your name?""Now that you are my new master, that name is not necessary. Please give me a new name.""New name?" I hesitated for a moment, then chose a name, and again and again, it was still
“Mommy!”I couldn't move or see anything after the impact, it hurt. I could hear my mother screaming, she must have been in a lot of pain. Intuition told me I didn't have much time left.It's not fair, I haven't even worn AO DAI once, when I received the admission notice I was so happy that I jumped up, my mother prepared AO Dai for me. The mother and daughter promised to take a photo together on the first day of school. Why is that? Am I still young? My mother has only me, I'm gone, who will take care of her, tell stories, brush her hair every morning? My mother is terrible at cooking, without me, she would eat instant noodles for the day, which is awful for her health. Who will lie next to her and hug her at night.I am not read
According to word of mouth from the neighbors…Since ancient times, people have lived in this land, no one knows exactly when, all we know is that when God created this world, humans were also created and given life by people.Then more than a thousand years ago, but those who were not, not humans, they did not receive the blessing of god. Those who are not born of light, they hate humans. On every full moon night, they transform into werewolves with sharp claws, bright teeth, beasts that have slaughtered billions of people, overthrowing civilizations built by humans for thousands of years.They worship another werewolf to become king, with the hope
“Mom.”“What are we going to do, mom, are we going to die?”- My voice and body trembled in rhythm, he still hasn't harmed us. However, both my mother had a feeling of suffocation.I looked at my mother, she just looked at me and pushed me away.My mother completely turned into a wolf, she rushed towards him like a flash of lightning, she quickly grabbed him and knocked him to the ground, she used her claws to knock him out. Wound a long way across the chest.He didn't protest, which was unusual. A feeling of fear spread in me, withou
A girl hidden in a hooded cloak covered her hair. When he saw this young girl, he still had eyes on him as usual, his face happy when he knew there was something interesting.He eyed her teeth, she was looking at him with an eye, one thing he was sure of was that those eyes had no intention of playing with him.She had pointed the tip of her sword at him, a nice pose if it weren't for the little girl in her left hand.This time his agile figure glided over the girl, Lars he wanted to play a little more, but who was he? He wouldn't kill her, a girl with such a strong appearance wouldn't bring him. Going to be a pet is not too wasteful.He wanted to knock her out, then kill Iowa. After all, a human being was not as powerful as a werewolf, he had no idea that this gir