The counter has 10 seconds left to begin the destruction of the Lacrima at the same time. Austin just stands there with his hand wiggling the sword on the ground. At the timer with one second left Austin suddenly swing his arm shouting "EXCALIBUR". Then came a golden blast that filled the room and the blast completely destroyed the joint of Nirvana. I can feel the outside of the structure.
Today was... eventful... to say the least. I was told my "task at hand" today during breakfast, but i'm not the least bit happy with it. Apparently during the dance someone dressed up as the same person I was and was caught on camera kissing Brea's crush, Andy, who supposedly Alex's twin and rival for something I have no idea. But part of that rivalry is in the romance area, and he told me i had to pretend to be his girlfriend. It will get me out of this gossip ring and push him closer to wining whatever competition they have. Why, diary, why?
"I think so…. The traitor has finally come," Aeron mumbles. "But I wish he were dead already."
Ang weirdo talaga ng babaeng ito
Nana looked at Jian, "Jian, I think they will not allow us to enter the subdivision, unless we are aone of the house owner here." she said.
(Celeste)
WHIZZZED... KABOOM...
The temperature in the room rose as Ria's body burned along with Ren's. He moved to her upper lip and nibbled it as he caressed Ria's bossom end line. She tensed on his touch, his lips curled up on sensing her reaction. He slowly opened his eyes to look at her.
One must know that in this world, torturing devices are much more advance and in this world there is a device that can extract memories from a body. This device would extract the memory from the brain and show it like a holograph and in turn that person with his/her memory extracted would either have alzheimers, long term memory loss or death by turning dumb.
Fortunately, Queen was not proud of social standing and status, in fact, she was the most courteous woman.
"I am princess Kayla Greyhorn, and you have been summoned to another world. May I ask your name, young heroine."
"There it is!" Pò said happily as she saw the delicate-looking mask sitting defenseless on top of the working table of the craftsman, still in the hands of the man that had fallen asleep clutching it once the need of sleep overcame him mid-work while he was giving the finishing touches to the Emperor's gift.