
“So where's the crater?“ ask Kintoko who usually if there is a case in relation to what they have seen before.
“No craters this time,“ explains Jasmine. All times must be connected to the crater. It can't be. It is just a tourist spot that because it is interesting makes everyone have visited, or at least very many who have come to that location to see how the bowels of the earth can one day get out, he said, like a case that can come out the next time, when all the data is full. And it will eventually radiate out. But of course an act cannot always be connected with what goes around it. Sometimes the event just goes like normal.
“O so.“ Kintoko started to understand. It is true, what develops does not always have to be related to the previous story. Sometimes it all goes as it is.
“Nah for next, we just trace how he convincingly made the blood of the woman remain immortal,“ explained Jasmine. He returns to the growing case in the mysterious house.
“O.“
“Lah.“
“For there are times when a person vents a pain in various ways in order to eliminate what is stuck in his mind. Sometimes someone wiped her husband's blood with a cloth, and the cloth would be carried with her wherever she went. So that what is in his mind is always still attached. And the shadow continues to accompany in the course of his life.“ Sometimes the cloth in the blood was carried where he was at that time. In bed, in the location he would use spent time. If the blood cloth sleeps it is carried near him rest. Or a new home will be brought. So in his shadow, the beloved still accompanies his journey in the face of the rigors of life as if participating always and overcoming all difficulties as a place of complaint he who is close to his creator.
“So.“
“With this Doni, he uses real blood mixed with special chemicals to keep the color like that. Then tell the thunder who is good at painting to form the work of the blood mixture to become a painting. He felt that something that was actually creepy was beautiful. No matter the painting. Although made abstract or not, he clearly only looked at the painting as his wife who had betrayed. Because of her love for him. He has gone too far, but he always wants to see. And in the painting he could spill all the delusions when he looked at her.“