Blanca—We'll see about that, I wonder if Lósif can eat himself—when he finished saying these words he revealed the underwear he had on, leaving the dark-skinned boy's eyes looking at it. Blanca felt a chill when she saw the boy quickly approaching and he was already next to her. she holding both hands.
The older boy subdued the girl and approached to kiss her on the lips, feeling the other's breath, a kiss initiated by lust.
At this point the boy was trying not to turn into an animal that acts on instinct when he saw that the girl put one of her hands on her leg and went down. Lósif knew that he had to stop right now or there was no turning back.
Lósif—that's enough, get ready tonight to go heal—
The boy withdrew as if the girl would burn to the touch and quickly said this to leave through the door.
The girl was left with flushed cheeks and labored and somewhat sweaty breathing.
Blanca observed the place where Lósif was.
Lósif was prepared and ready to go, now night had fallen on their heads. The full moon was at the top looking at us like ants.
Lósif was a little worried about how they were going to get out, he was dressed in a black cape, leather boots, black pants, a loose green sweater and a black hood to top it off and cover his identity. He was wearing a simple mask made of cloth. black with only two holes in the eyes.
He was downstairs in the kitchen waiting for Blanca, he observed the girl who approached covered from head to toe with a long veil, he was a little scared when she saw her suddenly arrive from above the room, I imagine she was the aforementioned crybaby who came out. in Mexico.
Lósif— Blanca, you scared me a little, your costume looks terrifying, really all in white and apart from the dress with your hair, you look terrifying—
Blanca was a little doubtful if what the dark-skinned boy was saying was good or bad, she tells him that it seems scary. Plus, I was confused about the crybaby thing.
Blanca— Lósif What is a weeping woman?—
She asked, very confused by that strange sentence, sometimes she heard the boy say strange words, although she didn't say anything to the boy so as not to sound like she was a stupid girl.
Lósif— A llorona is a lost soul of a Mexican woman, who murdered her children because of a love betrayal by her partner, a Spanish man. The woman lost a screw due to rage upon learning of the betrayal and appears in some rivers or lakes where he killed his children—
Blanca—Lósif I understand well, what is a Mexican and a Spanish?—
The beautiful girl with snow-white hair and porcelain skin asked again with shame all over her face. Her cheeks were blushing, although they couldn't be seen because of the veil.
Lósif—don't worry, a Mexican is a species, as I explain to you. I have it! Blanca, you know how we are divided, humans, semi-humans, magicians, etc. It's the same, they are different races, but they are the same, they only differ in customs among other things, and remember the worst enemy of a Mexican is another Mexican or something like that—
Blanca— Understood, but those creatures are dangerous and will have some power like magicians, since you mentioned that they can also be the same as magicians, semi-humans have animal parts—
Lósif— Well, you can say yes and no, but it depends on how you see them, mostly Mexicans are very ingenious and power, as you call it, depends on who is Mexican, if it is one who comes from poverty and knows what it is. endure hunger, that person sees the world as it really is and "power" is being a worker for his goals, whether good or bad, he does not give up until he achieves them or dies—
Lósif remained silent and watched the girl who was digesting the information, then decided to continue and add something else.
Lósif—but, remember, they are all humans of the same species and even so there are many inequalities, discrimination, murders, betrayal, poverty among other things, some people do not remember that we are going to earth, sooner or later—
Blanca—so, that's why you want to help sick people who don't have money, you're good Lósif—
The girl approached where the dark-skinned boy was and immediately removed the veil that covered the girl's beautiful face and approached where the boy's face was covered with cloth. A kiss from the girl was gently placed where It would be what's on the boy's cheek.
Lósif was happy to receive these signs of support from the girl, he knew that this was something great, in his first life he was not lucky to have a girlfriend, the closest he came to having was the friend who died by suicide, and Lósif regrets Until now he is very sad, he always reminds her of those beautiful moments he lived, Lósif knows that if he continued living he could become a parasite of society or become a common soldier, he used to be white-skinned and somewhat handsome, with eyes half closed and a round face, as well as somewhat pointed ears, but due to fate, his life suffered a strong blow where he was orphaned and would have to live alone in a shitty world and then he died at the age of 19 because of some asshole and now before When he died, his appearance was depressing, with a thin face and many bags under his eyes, he looked very emaciated and was sometimes mistaken for a criminal.
Blanca was seeing Lósif's different emotions, well she is trying to see the emotions through the child's eyes.
Lósif—sorry, I got out of my mind, thank you for the kiss you gave me, I appreciate it very much—
Blanca—ahem, ahem, hee, hee, thanks Lósif—
Lósif—it seems that we are ready, now Blanca we will be careful with the darkness as the only witness—
Blanca— Lósif that was great, if we come on then, a long time ago when a wandering necromancer attacked the kingdom he killed many innocent people including vagabonds in the boko alley and several heroic knights died in the line of duty, for that reason Captain José was angry and acted that way—
Lósif: Blanca, you witnessed how I cut Captain José's genitals in a fit of anger for what he was doing to you. How was he not alarmed when he saw that he had no Balls?—
Blanca— Lósif, my healing magic is different from the one you use, mine wears down my vitality in exchange for regenerating or healing a part of the body, in this case for this reason, Captain José had new genitals —
Lósif was amazed so now it made sense because Blanca was sick and weak, he was lucky to have to kill and that vitality taken away was used as fuel and did not harm his own vitality, that is Lósif's theory, he was happy to see that He did not have a weakness like all healer priests, which is why healing is so expensive.
Lósif—well, let's go—
Both children walked under the beautiful and imposing moon, two silhouettes marched through the quiet and silent streets.
After walking they reached an alley, Lósif recognized that this alley was where he killed two people for wanting to help.
They both entered and the boy was very surprised to see this terrible sight, the homeless people were lying on the cold floor with nothing to support them and with only a pair of torn pants and some with only a blanket to cover them.
Lósif was somewhat stunned. He remembered that these guys had little cardboard houses and bases to sleep on, and they were also better dressed than he was when he first arrived in the kingdom of Tosiff.
Lósif approached the homeless people and observed that they were sick, coughing and with very deep wounds and all of them were infected with white worms and yellow pus.
The boy observed that Blanca was surprised and disgusted by this scene. He suspected that the girl imagined a scene from some cliché novel where they come and cure everyone, but the reality is different and very disgusting.