The Monster kicked the door and the door opened. "Carl! Come here now!"
"Just punch him over and over, but don't you dare kill him, you will pay 10 times of the payment."
I get headcache, my head ... my head is spining and what i seing is just a colorfull thing, red, blue, pink, green, it's all what I saw. And ... something weird happen.
Pft ....
Mythic/Mythical
Rias and Akeno noticed that his eyes were different, they were still red but now they had a strange pattern.
Dylan fought all the men with his bare arms. He was still not prepared to kill his own kind even if the were evil
the emotions in my eyes switched from realization to determination. Fierce determination,
I close my eyes, ghost? Danger? He wants to win? Win what? I expect to feel pain, but nothing hurts. I open my eyes, tears streaming down my face as I see Sebastian lying on the floor, blood drenching his shirt. I collapse on the floor next to him, "you didn't have to do that, I wouldn't mind," tears run down my face like a waterfall and they won't seem to stop, "you shouldn't have to pay my consequences!"
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
She had decided to take a look at her victim and the first thing that she laid her eyes on was the pieces of its hair that scattered around the thick mash of flesh and blood scattered around her. Mary saw its flattened piece of meat of what used to be its face before she saw its eyeball dropping on the floor.
After two years I remember the rest of that day, and that night and the next day, only as an endless drill of police and photographers and newspaper men in and out of Gatsby's front door. A rope stretched across the main gate and a policeman by it kept out the curious, but little boys soon discovered that they could enter through my yard and there were always a few of them clustered open-mouthed about the pool.