WilderThings
"That's a lot even if you do not believe it, the number of lives you've saved is not small, and few people with the same abilities that you achieve that amount of Karma"
Roaaar.
He was still waiting for her answer regarding Koneko.
This situation, which is like sexual assaulting a deceived girl who knows nothing, stimulated my fetish greatly
The Host that uses this eye will die very quickly if they don't find a source to store the information provided by this eye as it will drive the user insane with the information it can process in a minute alone. It burns the information it gains to the user, making the information unforgettable. The previous user died within 2 week of obtaining this eyes.
"There is someone who has been blackening my view for a while, but I'm still debating on if she should get hurt or disappear. I just wanted to know if you were willing to do anything no matter the risk."
Calm down, all of you. Perhaps you should try taking a page out of Tanaka's book, and start behaving like…
I guess that only pissed him off more because the next thing I knew he picked me up by my Hood,glaring at me like a predator would to its prey and yelled.
There, it lay waiting. A small twinkling drop of green, so luminous that it threatened to blind Vir. Yet somehow, that awesome brightness seemed to be confined to the stone; its light didn't cast anywhere, even though the sky was beginning to darken. Vir was enthralled by the beauty of the green teardrop, and stared at it even though his eyes felt like they were set ablaze. He made a small motion, as if to step forward, but before he could react, the stone shot forward with terrifying speed right at the point between Vir's eyes, transforming into a brilliant streak that could not be avoided. Vir braced himself for complete obliteration of his head, but shockingly, the world went still. The stone levitated right before his eyes. Strange ripples spread from it, warping the space around them, and seemingly after an eternity, the stone sank smoothly into Vir's forehead, all the while placing a sort of pressure on his head that caused excruciating nausea. He dropped hard like a sack of bones, exhaustion overcoming him, and slept soundly, waking just before dusk started to set in. Swearing, he rushed back home, not wanting to be admonished by his mother. As he neared the house he could see the silhouette of a figure still cooking. Relieved, he slipped through the door, making it just in time for dinner to be served. The enticing smell of spices tickled his nose, and his stomach ached with hunger after his dangerous excursion. After wolfing down his food, Vir trudged wearily to his room and completely passed out on his bed.
"Good morning Archie how are you done," he says, his eyes having a little more life in them.
Job: the gamer
Cloud soon discovered why Snow wanted him to focus on his five senses while running because it did not take him long before he ran head fist into a tree, the impact of the collision was so great that the tree was almost uprooted the tree.
