The Girl Of Darkness

The Girl Of Darkness
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The grandmother lowered her head knowing that she could do little to save the child again.


Some time passed the child was believed to be cheered home as long as they were both going to the city to buy some necessities.


"Son, don't enter the room in front of you, yes" the grandmother said.


"Why?" Ask the kid to pretend.


"Don't." Said the grandmother in a very fierce tone.


The child nodded in understanding, the grandmother walked towards the car while occasionally glancing back. The boy waved his hand. Grandpa just laughed in the car.


Finally the car moved away from the child and brought the pieces of wood that grandfather had been working on this morning. The opportunity he used after finishing tidying the wood to the room in front of him.


In front of the room he tapped and then fell silent to hear a voice from within. There was a sound of friction out of nowhere.


SREEK SREEEK


"You're still here? Go then! Hurry along!" Whisper the child in the room.


"What house is this?" Ask the boy not to leave.


"Shedding. Never eat anything that the grandfather gave except the grandmother's gift" the voice said.


The demon child was silent, he actually always caught the thick scent of blood coming out of the room.


"How many children are there inside?" Ask the devil's son.


"Nine. Including me a total of ten. Go then! Run on! Grandpa's crazy he's gonna hit you either want you a submissive kid or not. Save your life, now you have time," whispered the boy looking panicked.


"Calm down. I'm not going to be the only one who should be afraid" said the boy calmly.


"What do you mean?" Ask the child inside.


"Don't think. From yesterday I smelled the scent of blood from this room. What exactly did Grandpa do to you?" Ask the boy.


There was no reply as the boy heard there were many sounds of wailing. Just like he heard last month.


"Yu is the cry of those who are held in this house," said Eris who appeared behind the child of the devil.


The demon child turned to look at the two eyes Eris was shining golden red. She knew, this Dark Goddess did not like the state of the house. A purplish-red energy shot out from his hands, he intended to burn the house along with its contents.


"Don't! If this house is on fire, what about grandma?" Ask the child a little worried.


"Well, are you touched by human feelings? Well, only that grandfather entered the vicious circle. He slaughtered all the children he had brought into this house. You," said Eris looking at the child who was staring.


"What?" Ask the boy in fear. You know Eris's power is not equal to her.


"You who are the children of Satan must have known first. The child inside who spoke to you had actually not been around for a long time. It was the rest of their desire to escape from this house" Eris said.


The boy was sad and gulped wherever he went it always seemed to be a disaster. To ascertain the truth, Eris said, the boy touched the doorknob and opened.


The scent of blood and the aura of his dense sadism shot towards his nose. He himself despite coming from the demon country did not dare to step inside. Only by looking from the front door could he see the chaotic state of sadism from grandfather's deeds.


Cracked bones, no matter which head, which are mala hands. All messy, traces of blood splattered everywhere. He counted 10 children with no meat.


There was a black basin he was sure it was the remains of the children: blood. He remembered the fresh drink that the grandfather had given him and the grandmother. Although the parts have been exchanged for syrup drinks by Eris.


"HUWAAAAAA," the boy cried loudly.


He crouched down crying as hard as he could, how could there be this cruel human on innocent children.


A few minutes later though he was still sobbing saying, "Eris, if you burn this house down what about your own grandfather?" Ask.


"He's going to burn too" whispered Eris.


The boy wiped his tears. "grandmother?"


"Actually they are not a couple. He was also the victim, he was the witness of the grandfather's heinous murder. He was kidnapped and made his partner who eventually married and had children. But his fate was also unlucky. The grandfather suffered from madness from his youth and performed a life-extending ritual along with his grandmother. That was the beginning of this house disaster" whispered Eris continued.


A flash when colorful spirits appear shows what they look like in a child of the devil. They were all crying, one child allegedly talking to him.


The boy was a girl with hair like a boy. Both of his eyes were staring at the demon child. Eris appears and they stare at Eris.


"Let's go, poor boys," said Eris, opening her hand.


The children walked up to Eris in tears and turned into ten balls of life. Eris smiled, when else would she get a lot of balls for free.


"Burn this house when they come home. I'll take grandma out" said the boy, staring at the butchery room and closing the door.


"Hmmm why are you sad? It should be nice, no, that grandpa could be your slave on another occasion," said Eris, sending the balls to her shop.


"He doesn't deserve to be in our world" the boy said with a cruel face.


"It is Satan's duty to lead people astray. But with grandfather it was all turned upside down" said Eris laughing coldly.


"I want to change even though I know my job from birth is to get them lost but if I can. I want to." said the boy who had to be cut off by the sound of an old car horn.


He quickly went downstairs, welcoming the two of them. He tidied up the clothes that had blood stains.


"Is something?" Ask grandma to see the unusual state of the child.


The boy nodded not answering.


"What's wrong?" Ask grandpa suddenly.


"No, I finished tidying the piece of wood in the corner there," the boy pointed out.


"Great! Look here son, I've bought a new saw and this knife is sharp, right?" Ask the grandfather to show.


"Well! A great deal. Grandpa wants to cut up some beef?" The boy asked, pretending not to know.


The grandmother already knew first, the grandfather would perform the ritual again to sacrifice the child they found.


"Please, stop. That's enough" said my grandmother.


Grandpa brushed off Grandma's hand and brought the child into the house.


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