Fallen Angel [Fallen Angel]

Fallen Angel [Fallen Angel]
Chp.18: Village events



when in the elus Clara's head moved left and right, her eyes closed as if she were seducing clark's swipe at him.


"you go in first, I'll catch up with you two if you're in" when Clark's had enough of his swipe, he told Elena and Clara to enter the portal first.


"eh this portal is safe, right?" elena asked as she entered her fingers into the portal.


"yes take it easy" he pushed Elena and Clara inside.


"wait .. " said Elena did not have time to say her words. her body first entered the portal.


"troublesome" as Clark said that, his smile began to disappear. Clark entered his portal.


***


somewhere there is a part of space to create a portal.3 people out of the portal, 1 man and 2 young women.


"why do I feel like I'm no stranger to the outskirts of this island" Elena who just came out looking confused, her self was also a bit surprised when the portal that Clark raised brought her to this place.


"remember, isn't this where you came from" Clark replied, turning his back to his hand.


"uhhuh! really.wasn't we just on the monster island, why could he suddenly be here" he was more confused unlike his friend was still calm while looking back.


he saw a small ship with a considerable amount, his self frowned because he felt irregularity.


"the ship is a lot, is usually your place crowded stop by" Clara asked herself to also smell the smell of things that burned out.


"no, usually not this much. at least 1 or 2 people in a period of months"


"strange" said Clark, he saw a thick collection of smoke coming from the interior of the island.Their position is now on the outskirts of the island near a collection of ships.


"look at the smoke above"


when Elena looked, she saw Elena's worried face towards the villagers including her own mother.he ran into the island without waiting for Clark or Clara again.


Clara was about to chase her but Clark's hand blocked her body "wait a minute, let her take care of her first"


"master!, are we going to just let it go"


"yeah" inevitably Clara obeyed the words of her teacher, because for her the teacher's orders were absolute.


Elena was still running around, even to the point that no matter what object was blocking her path, the twigs ran over her accomplices causing scratches.


bruccous


"huh .. huh .. hopefully mother's condition is fine" elena stumbles by the tree roots when running fast. a drop of blood comes out of her wound.


the more into Elena the more worried, she tried to maintain her running speed. When she saw the adult man she knew was lying on the ground, Elena stopped for a while.


"wake up the village chief, what's really going on" Elena tried to wake him up and turn his back into a slanted position, unlucky instead of being able to get up or answer his questions, Elena instead saw a terrifying sight for the minors.


it turns out that the one being woken up is no longer alive, on the front of his shirt full of blood. his face shattered like rubbed rough objects.


hoek ...


unable to bear what she saw Elena instead vomited on the spot, the fishy smell of blood made her also unable to bear to do so. only this time Elena saw someone's face crumble that badly.


"why can a village chief like this" Elena covered her nose, she could not bear the fishy scent of blood. Elena wanted to continue her journey again.


when looking ahead a bit to the right, it appears again 2 villagers overlapping.one long spear stuck right in the heart of the two of them. His blood is still not dry, but still not dry, maybe it hasn't happened too long ago.


"why could it be like this! " the pressure of Elena's mind increased, he thought more and more of creepy things.His self was more afraid to see the two corpses of the villagers.


"uncle!" his call was a bit loud, when he saw the blood, his self also recalled the carefree laughter of Cia and Yaya.


His legs vibrate violently when walking. his footsteps are not balanced because of his thoughts, he always almost fell. Even so, Elena's desire to know is increasing.His self still goes deeper, more deeply,


"this can't be!" drop by drop of tears began to wet his cheeks.The island whose beginnings were very beautiful filled with cherry blossoms instead became ashes.The stream of water polluted by blood.


not only that.large fire lit up on the roof to the walls of the village simple housing, some were burned to the ground with nothing left but the ashes alone. The bodies of the villagers scattered around him to make grass along with the ground in the blood stream.


when inhaling the air, the fishy smell spread to enter the nose of anyone who smelled it, including Elena who had not covered her nose because of the shock of seeing her village had turned into a pool of blood.


"please don't kill brother!"


Elena actually still felt nauseous, but she did not so vomit her stomach contents when she heard the voice of the screams of women who were very familiar to her.


"that's mom's voice!" Elena rushed to the source of her voice.His face was getting pale, her tears she wiped directly even though it was still out from the sidelines of her eyes.


***


still in the same place where Elena's mother is located, there are dozens of bad people in black with masks holding Elena's aunt hostage.


dozens of people using plain black masks, one person using a gold-colored mask, most likely the person wearing a gold mask was the leader.if counted the number of people his range of 30 people more.


"you think I'm going to obey your will, miss" the masked man who is thought to be the leader of the criminals, stuck the tip of the dagger to Aunt Elena's neck.


"don't do that!, please!" beg Elena's mother against the leader of the criminals, her self kneeling.The blood on her forehead dripped, she too hard to hit her head to the surface of the ground rocks. Maybe he did it on purpose so that the villain could immediately release his aunt Clara.


"what are you doing!, stand up and stop kneeling!, he's not getting on!" elena's aunt shouted furiously and resentfully, she was not afraid of the threat of the group of masked criminals.