The drops of water glistened on the mirror's shiny surface with bright rays, meanwhile moonlight sobbed out of the sect's gate. Upon seeing the sect leader, the foreign disciples cowered as much as they could before feasting their eyes. This was their usual habit and duty, but today something different could be seen in their looks and expressions. The most imposing and hard-hearted person who was worshiped as a role model used to leave the house crying like a little girl who had a fight with her parents.
One of the students took a step forward with fear and trembling, perhaps as a duty and perhaps curiosity that overcame his fear. He should have asked the reason for his god's bright tears. He should have made a promise not to rest for a second until the culprit of this incident is torn to pieces.
He raised his head and said: "The leader of Fur..." but before he could finish his sentence, the young woman had disappeared from his sight.
As he quickly jumped on the branches of the trees, he looked at the mirror screen every few moments, the mirror had the ability to show a person's life at the same time, he used it many times to spy and each time the result It brought blood and death to that person's life.
This time, in order to see the face and funny deeds of his first friend in these years, he changed the nature of using it and created moments of happiness and laughter for himself, it's a pity, but fate and fate did not have the ability to distinguish between friend and enemy. . Ryan was covered in blood and his body was still dismembered. Maybe the depth of this friendship did not reach more than a few short days and nights, but those nights and days were as valuable as the years of this boring life.
The world always had to prove its cruelty, otherwise it would not exist. Seeing Ryan's body falling apart more and more every moment, he was tormented by the same pain. Thoughts and torment of conscience kept twisting in his mind and messed it up. Why should he listen to a foreign student? Why didn't he just accompany his friend and then this happened? Why should he make a stupid excuse to accompany his only friend?
He was immersed in these thoughts when the branch under his foot broke, even though he was able to maintain his balance, he still fell from the top of the tree to the ground. That alone did not stop him, he stopped. A small scratch bothered his pale face and his clothes were slightly torn.
There was no time to think about these things, maybe just one percent if he had arrived earlier he could have saved his life. The treasure that was needed for this task was of infinite value and was considered one of the most important treasures of the sect, but, but if this is the case, what would be the problem?
These properties belonged to him and he used them as he liked.
Ryan's bloodied body stopped moving, as if he was no longer breathing. Seeing this scene, Mehtab's knees became weak and he fell on the ground in despair as he shed tears. It's over, his friendship, his laughter, the blind side that colored his life these few days. Everything was turned off at once.
He wiped away his tears, but to no avail. He could barely hold back his sobs. He wanted to scream but he still had to give his heart a reason. All these disciples of his sect had died, death was a part of nature. Why should she shed tears for a boy she only met for a few days?
He couldn't bear it anymore, a severe burning pain was bothering his heart, he raised his head and shouted: "Why?"
A loud voice echoed in the forest, and the surroundings of the moonlight sank deeper than before with the ominous presence of black crows in the sky. His lips curled up, a smile appeared on his face that brought tears to a child's eyes. He looked at the mirror again and said: "I said you are my prisoner, even if you have escaped to the world of the dead, one day, be sure, one day I will come and put you in jail, you bitch!"
The gray wolf was getting closer and closer to Ryan's body, the free food was already prepared for him and he was only missing the celebration of his stomach.
Ryan's body was attacked in front of Mehtab's eyes, the first wolf sniffed and enjoyed the raw smell of blood. It was as if he was drunk with pleasure. He sunk his teeth into the flesh and cut off a piece of the boy's back. The corner of Mehtab's heart was also cut with these cuts.
He started walking again, at least he should have preserved his body, he owed him that much. The wolf unknowingly hastened his death. Even though he couldn't teach the gluttonous boy a lesson, the wolf made a good bag to dump it all in.
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While walking behind the caravan, a girl with black hair and blue eyes stopped for a moment and looked back. A sharp pain suddenly filled his heart, it was the second time he felt this feeling. It was as if he had missed something important. His face was dirty and combined with his torn clothes and the chain that was hooked around his neck like a collar, he had an ugly appearance. But again, this did not prevent her from recognizing her beauty.
A middle-aged woman put her hand on the girl's shoulder, pushed her forward and said, "Dia, Mom, I know how annoying you are, but the lady promised to take care of us." You know that even though we won, we can be safe, there is still room for gratitude, so please don't worry until you regret it."
Dia looked at her mother's wrinkled face, these days she seemed to have aged years, she smiled and answered softly: "I know mom, don't worry. I just felt like it. For a moment, I felt that I lost something very important."
A bitter smile appeared on his mother's face, she said sadly while thinking about the events of these few days:
"We have lost so much, my daughter! you are right. Be patient, the night won't last forever."
"You are right, if there is any sun left!"
He said this and started walking behind the rest of the slaves.
In Mehtab Sect, a little girl of about 14 years old with brown hair and hazel eyes was looking for a foreign student's house. Shouldn't the kind boy who gave her ten queen coins and left without saying a word at least give his home address? But he still wasn't angry. He asked several people and finally came across a nice group. A bald man with a bulky body, a tall thin man and a short fat man. It was an interesting combination, he smiled and laughed softly.
Anna looked at the little girl, she laughed but her innocence and cute face muted the bald man's bullying side.
Katrina was playful by arranging different cartoon characters and relating them to these three people. In the end, after many deliberations, he decided to call this group Daltons minus one, even though he did not find any connection between them.
Anma had a good view of Ryan, so she rightly steered Katrina. He took the pose of a great vector that takes care of his little and innocent sister. After a while, he coughed several times and pointed towards a house. The head in that number 49 was hacked.
The little girl smiled beautifully and waved at us, the bald man answered happily and said:
"Take care of yourself, little Katrina, if this boy bothers you, come tell this brother, don't look at me like that. I am a very kind and strong brother, especially strong!"
Katerina laughed softly and said:
"Okay, bald brother, you are very kind, thank you for reaching us. Goodbye. »
Anma left with gusto and left the little girl alone, she was greeted by the creaking sound of the door and the dust. The situation was awkward, but contrary to expectations, Katrina was happier. He rolled up his sleeves and whispered:
"Big brother is very busy, I'm glad I can repay his favor."
He started tidying up the house, a house that no longer had an owner. But the little girl's heart was still hopefully and kindly waiting for the return of the owner of the house.