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The Laughing Swordsman

Only when all the living perish, will there be peace ... Apollo was a bratty noble. Using the power of his father, he did many mischievous stunts. However, he would never go too far. The worst he did was steal someone's shoe, while on the average, it would be poking them in the back and running off. That's why he found it so absurd that someone would assassinate him, in his own room no less. He was stabbed in the back and left to die... But then he was back in his room, completely fine. Yet, he was stabbed in the back once again. Once he was stabbed in the back for the third time, the cruel reality began to sink in. That this would repeat itself for an eternity. The only thing in his room was his bed and his bokken, a wooden sword. At some point, Apollo picked up the bokken. He took his first steps to break out of the cycle. And swore to bury the person who called for this assassin with his own hands. ...But also calls a lot of things mommy for some reason.

Disgrace · Fantasi
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Lucifer's words echoed in Maya's head.

'Would you like to see them all die?'

She grit her teeth and clenched her fists. Maya's breathing became unsteady, while a sudden dizziness assaulted her.

  "I..."

Maya thought about the carefree life she wanted. For a moment, she saw herself with Apollo and her parents, playing around in a river.

"I..."

But that was impossible now.

After all they were dead, weren't they?

Maya's breathing became shaky.

"Do."

Her eyes became bloodshot.

"ALL OF THEM, ALL OF THEM."

She grabbed onto her head with both hands, pressing the gemstone fiercely against her skull.

"I WANT TO BREAK THEIR BONES."

An ugly frown formed on Maya's face.

"I WANT TO BURN THEIR FLESH."

The skin on Maya's face and arm began to crack as though it were glass. A black horn appeared on the side of her head while her hand began to blacken rapidly.