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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

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Pablo wanted the credit for the removal of the mist at all costs.

And if he didn't get that, then just like he said, he would burn the entire Kingdom down to the ground.

"So you really want it bad, huh." Jamal said. He didn't even flinch at Pablo's threat.

"Yeah." Pablo moved back from Jamal's face.

"Fine. End of discussion then."

Jamal started walking and in no time, he left the hall or court.

"He agreed rather easily." Cupid said.

"He didn't agree. He would surely do something. I have to be careful around him now."

Pablo would stay vigilant around Jamal but for now, he would go back to his room.

The show was over and in fifteen minutes, he was inside his room.

He didn't lay on the bed like a lazy bum. He sat on the couch and stayed silent.

"What are you thinking?" Cupid asked.

"Is Andre here?" Pablo asked in return.

"I am." Andrezj answered himself.