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Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Pablo Castillo was the worst, the evilest, the biggest criminal in the whole world. He was the ominous figure known as Criminal X. It’s a name that sends shivers down the spines of those who utter it. His past, a mysterious enigma, shrouded in darkness, only adds to the legend of the world’s most notorious criminal. However, Pablo’s reign of heinous crimes comes to an abrupt end when a specially trained military force, an elite group made especially to capture Pablo, finally apprehended him. The capture of Criminal X sent shockwaves around nations, for this man had defied all laws and moral boundaries. The world watched as he was brought to the highest court to face the consequences of a lifetime of malevolence. The International Court of Justice, in a bid to administer justice that matches the magnitude of his crimes, bestowed upon him the most excruciating execution ever conceived. The world erupted in celebration as news of his demise spread like wildfire. An international holiday was declared, a day of liberation from the tyranny of Pablo Castillo. The day was named with triumphant fervor. They all called it—World Independence Day. Pablo Castillo was a man so evil that even the kindest of Gods couldn’t find pity for him. But… Some Gods needed that man. That too, Desperately. ——— ——— ——— Gib Money - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

KhyaaL · Fantasy
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Tale Of Lies

Pablo disappeared in the shadows and Cupid as usual followed him. She was following the shadow though.

Pablo paid no attention to her and stopped outside Hustler's room.

He slided from the gap under the door and now he was inside the room.

Pablo stayed inside the shadow and watched Hustler.

'He is sleeping. I can kill him in his sleep but where's the fun in that.'

Pablo looked around the room and on the table beside the bed, he saw a dagger or a knife.

'I can at least leave a message.'

Pablo, without making any noise, picked the dagger and stabbed his finger with it.

Blood came out and Pablo put the finger on the white wall of the room.

Then he wrote something.

'I was here.'

He wrote these three words on the wall and he was sure Hustler would be mad when he would see this in the morning.

After doing that, he hopped back in the shadow and left the room.