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Chapter 11 - Black Future /Volume Final/

What more can happen? What more can be accomplished, under this regime so disgusting and awful? With the seat of the king, taken by a mere sin, born from the book of the devil, born to destroy all who believe in the fact, that this earth is an immortal being. Because with belief, comes hope, and with that, happiness is born. And the hatred doesn't want to live, without having to torn. Destroy and conquer all who stand on the other side of this scorn, have faith in the opposition, that will probably fall.

But what can Nelly, in the skin of the Demon do? Or was it the other way around? Demons keep forgetting their tools. Never mind that! She isn't a fool. What now? She asked, patiently rocking herself in the old abandoned stool. But not a whisper answers this question, as the mansion remained empty too.

"This is such a bore; I have nothing to do."

And she was right, not a soul remained, untrained in this house cursed to see only the images of the dead. With no one, to escape from the grasps that reach out from the walls and signs their prayers. From the chains that bind the people and turn their lives in living nightmares. Can't run away from the sickening curiously that is the demon, purging and eating all their fears.

"Maybe we can sleep?"

Asked one of the shadows next to Nelly.

"Or shall we eat?"

Said another.

"Nothing between the two things we have been known to do. Today, we shall observe. Watch as the darkness consumes the world. Cherish this moment and relive the past, because this simple future is going to be black!"

Answered Nelly, but knew that wasn't gonna last forever. The Shadows couldn't sit tight and hold their thirst. All they could do is obey and kill the innocent ones, staying in this cursed piece of broken dirt. Alas though. Their luck was in action, welcoming another family, to visit and auction for this lively mansion. Oh, such delightful sight for the shadows, for the demon sitting on the throne. Four more souls, that were gonna die, in this twisted old home. What a wonderful ending, to these wicked souls.