The Darkest Dream

Extra weight on Lizzie's shoulders

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While not far from the castle, on the edge of a lake, a group of black-robed sects with hoodie-like headgear. The middle of doing a ritual the same thing as Lizzie did. But with the offering victim who was tied to a wooden stake. The head is covered with a black cloth cover and is seen in a state of unconsciousness.

The sounds of mantra rote kept unpretentious from the mouths of such people. Words with words that are difficult to understand by the ears of ordinary people.

"el principe heredero ha nacido bien, ahora su alma te pertenece, nuestro senor.." the sentence is repeated like a cassette being played.

Seen the movement of the candidate who is tied, his head in the dongak right then in the ring slowly. It's possible that the cover cloth made her distracted.

"To.please.sia.pa also.." his words were even barely audible. Even though he was as strong as his strength, his voice was tight, but completely unable to penetrate the black fog that surrounded his body.

After performing the ritual of reciting a mantra they called a prayer to the demon king. A group of people began to surround the body of the man who was bound. Form a circle and join hands with each other. Their fingers appear to have almost the same shape and color. Looks sharp and blackened conical.

Before long the sound of the same spell began to sound again, the man who was being bound began to feel the heat that slightly burned his smooth skin. The sound of his screams was like something comforting as well as a pleasant thing to hear. The evidence is they do not care at all about the poor man's roar.

"Please stop!! it hurts. please.." his wail begged with a voice so bitter. Although there is no visible fire, but seeing the color of his skin that began to redden, can be sure the man experienced tremendous pain hit his body.

Suddenly a silent voice, very quiet like there had never been a single human there. The man began to feel calm and secure. The pain and soreness in his skin gradually disappeared.

Srretts

"Ourwwww!!!" his cry was hysterical, as he felt an incision in his left wrist. The coldness immediately spread in the wrist area to his body. The coldness that comes from blood that continues to flow and then in the wind of the night.

"Pleaaassee..! free me.." his words again pleaded, terbesit deep regret in his heart. If only he had not been careless in using his magic, he might not have fallen into the trap he was in right now.

"You suck!" ketus a woman, making the man jerked in shock. Because suddenly there was a person talking right next to his left ear.

"Who are you? why are you doing this to me!" shouted Leon furiously. Yes the poor man is Leon, himself trying his luck destiny by surrendering himself to the grandmother, hoping for a peace over the fate of the brother. But unfortunately, as a junior who was late realized his miracle. Leon's fate ends at the stake. Sacrificed to the devil, so that his followers can recover and return to eternal life.

Leon has made a big mistake, and again Lizzie has to bear it. I don't know how much more carelessness the people Lizzie loves, to have to make her sacrifice even more.

Srekks

Leon's head covering was opened in a rough manner. His eyes widened when he saw the look of the person who had injured his hand. The old woman who looked in a form almost like a witch. Or rather, like the appearance of a demon, it looked so terrifying.

Leon shuddered in horror, in the face of the woman who was still laughing then turned to the exact same pendant necklace as the brother. Was that horrible woman his grandmother? Leon is so sorry now. The burden on the shoulders of the brother's soul will now be heavier due to his actions.

"Ne.nek.." said Leon stammered, the woman's laughter paused. In his face attached to Leon's face that reminds him of his son, Sky.

"You recognize me as a very good grandson, unlike your proud brother. My dear I'll send you to heaven tonight. So, tell me what you want as a last wish and a little gift for our first meeting, my dear granddaughter." The demon's grin on Samara's black lips was enough to interfere with Leon's vision. He was scared, of course. Who would not be afraid if faced with a demon that looks real in front of him like this. What else in the form is indeed very scary, even though it is just accidentally seen.

"Can you stop this." Please Leon. "I will give my blood up to the last drop, but let go of the bond of destiny on every pure descendant following it. I beg you, I believe that deep down in Grandma's heart, there's still a side of humanity, even if it's just the tip of a fingernail." Leon continued with a clear gaze, hoping for the grandmother's empathy even though it looked impossible.

"You think you're who dares to rule me!!" samara looked angry. While the other demon worshippers were still surrounding Leon, it was as if they were building a wall to keep Leon from being penetrated. And two other people were memorizing a spell on Leon's left. A chalice filled with Leon's blood was in his hand. And another man was holding a dagger and a crown with a blue and red diamond in the middle. It looks very beautiful reflecting the glittering light.

"Since you don't want a request, then I'll send you faster to eternity." His laughter re-echoed. As if Leon's death was such a fun thing.

A man with a dagger swirled around Leon for up to seven rounds. It then stopped right in front of Leon's body which was beginning to weaken.

"Grandmother's warm greetings to the angels. Tell me, that your grandmother will be immortal for another hundred years." Then the sound of laughter followed in the gusts of strong wind from all corners of the valley.

As the dagger swung closer and closer to Leon's heart. A flash of shadow hit the executor until it bounced towards the stone mound. Their attention began to split slightly, but Samara managed to keep the formation in the proper circle.

"You look recovered, my grandson." he said in a mocking tone. Leon stared at the brother's smell that looked battered. Before Lizzie managed to get into the circle of devil worshipers, her self was attacked by the followers of the grandmother who was in charge of keeping the loyal corners of the portal into there.

His weak condition overwhelmed him. But luckily he was able to defeat the guard dogs, with a little help of weapons. Which he secretly took from behind Pedro's waist, as the man carried him out of the den of the demon man, Alessandro.

Lizzie smirked haughtily as usual. The typical style of a Lizzie who does not like to be bullied but still in a very elegant fashion.

"Aren't I your granddaughter, my dear grandmother, of course I will recover quickly. Not every of your lineage is born complete with all its advantages." said Lizzie smiled slanted. The smile that made Samara feel stifled.

"You're so proud of my granddaughter. Would you still be that proud when your beloved sister, I send to the afterlife in a moment.." Samara laughed a grin at Lizzie then glanced at the terrified Leon.

"Look at your future king.I wonder why this weak man could be born with the fate of being a crown prince. Look, on the floor from any angle, Leon does not deserve the noble title. But I am quite grateful, thanks to the choice of the ancestors. I can be immortal in the next few minutes." Samara's laughter returned to follow by her followers.

Lizzie smiled obliquely, her one hand swaying towards her two bound arms and legs. Samara was wide-eyed at the sight of the rope of straw that bound Leon loose even to the point of burning to ashes.

"You still underestimate this beautiful granddaughter of yours, grandma." Lizzie said in a mocking tone. Samara clenched her hands together and then swung forward, a flash of red light pointing right towards Lizzie standing up. However the deft Lizzie manages to avoid him. And now he was standing perfectly while supporting the weak body of the younger brother.

"Basin ja*l*tiny bastard!!" hardik Samara looked very angry, then again swung both hands but Lizzie like lightning. His movements are very fast and agile.

Pedro and Luo gasped in shock as someone pounded on the windowpanes of their car. The two quickly got out of the car to see who the crazy person who dared to roam in the middle of nowhere was. They alone are afflicted with fear every second, if only they do not remember the important task. It is certain now they have run away from there with a feeling of joy.

"Young lady, you.." point Pedro at Lizzie and show a man who looks down with blood on his body.

"This is my sister, take her away. Call Jeff. Tell him, the last blood stock has found its owner. And yes,.." Lizzie was seen trying to regulate her slightly irregular breathing. "say no need to catch up with me, I've already gotten help. The direction of my sisters to the hollow path in the west, they will not be able to detect my presence there. Also contact that bunch of reckless and reckless humans, I don't need any extra burden. Just tell them to come back, tonight there will be no victory for anyone. So it is useless to use all the abilities they have. It will only make a lot of casualties, and again I have to clean up the mess due to the carelessness of others." Lizzie spoke quickly as she looked at Pedro who was listening seriously to his every word.

"Go away, I know you're still not able to digest my fairy tale sentence that is too long. You'll understand later.." Lizzie patted Pedro on the shoulder, the man blinked. Lizzie was no longer seen before him. Her bristles bristled, so did Luo. The two rushed to smash Leon's weak body into the car, then left the place. Their minds were filled with a lot of curiosity as well as the question of who they would find the answer to.

They glanced at each other through their tails, but their mouths were locked. The silence along the way made the atmosphere in the car a little gripping. Not to mention the slightly steep road and filled with thick trees.