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The god-killer at work

Standing motionless in front of the window, a tall black-haired man in a suit was talking to his image reflected in the glass.

[...:Am I human or animal?]

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by the voice coming from behind him.

[...:Revy, who are you talking to?]

Revy turned around nervously. a woman of medium height with shoulder-length blonde hair was looking at Revy with curious blue eyes. revy relaxed after seeing the person coming with a shy smile;

[Revy: was it you Hana, I thought it was someone else for a moment.]

After the woman tucked her hair behind her ear, Revy came to her, took her face in her hands and looked into her brown eyes;

[Hana: who else but me could come, or were you expecting someone else?]

Revy admired Hana's blue eyes, then brushed aside the hair that fell over her forehead to get a full view of her eyes;

[Revy: you said your friends were coming, I thought they were here]

Revy with nervous and worried eyes;

[Hana: Revy you haven't been well lately, you seem very distracted. I have witnessed you talking to yourself many times, if you have a problem, you can tell me].

Revy was surprised at first because it was the first time Hana, who had believed everything he had said so far, was questioning him, he thought until he found a suitable answer, then he kissed Hana's lips;

[Revy: I was thinking about you, my love, what I will do if you leave me one day]

Hana was both happy and pursed her lips at the answer she received;

[Hana: I will never leave you my love, we will be together until the end of your life]

They hugged and kissed. Revy's inner voices were talking amongst themselves.

[...: This bastard can't even lie, why do you have to show us such a disgusting scene?]

Another inner voice;

[...: Son, don't get involved, you don't always see such romantic scenes]

Another inner voice spoke in an excited tone;

[...: Well done son, that's what a man should do]

[...: What am I going to do with you crazy bastards? One of you is copulating in front of us, the other one almost got us caught by the police. I don't know any other idiots who try to kill people playing Russian roulette. King spirit, I have nothing to say to you. How did they make you king anyway, the people who elected you must be out of their minds, you're at this age and you get excited watching them.]

[Gambler spirit: Dude, I don't get pleasure when I kill in a normal way. You cut off heads. The king spirit kills by stabbing the heart. If you don't get pleasure from what you do, what's the point. Aren't you the devil's spirit, normally you encourage such things, why are you angry.]

[ The soul of a gambler: Life is a gamble my friend, I give at least a chance to the people I kill, what you and your king spirit do is a dry brutality, no art, no subtlety. If you don't enjoy what you do, what's the point? Besides, aren't you a demon spirit, you normally encourage such things, why are you getting angry].

[Demon Spirit: I don't encourage stupidity either and I don't trust this little bitch, she believes every stupid thing our stupid kid says].

[King Spirit: There you go again. What don't you trust about Hana, or are you jealous of Revy?"]

And then he laughed.

[Demon Spirit: Why would I be jealous of this type, there's something about this woman that bothers me."]

[King Spirit: "Never mind, never mind, look over there, we're on the news."]

At that time, there was breaking news on the television. The headline was.

"God Killer Strikes Again."

Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!

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