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Destrozando mentiras

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MOIRAS

Known in Greek mythology as the divinities in charge of threading the threads of life of human beings from birth to death, represented in a single female figure. … She smiled and said “Yes, I know, but you want to close the case, don't you?”, “Well, I want that for tomorrow, or I'll call a lawyer and we'll finish here”. Mason hit the bars furiously, but her look and her reaction were null, she just looked at him as if for her there were no more than her requests and somehow her blackmail, so Richardson at that moment took him by the arm and He told her “come on, you know what the prosecutor told us, come on, we still have a lot to do”. The detectives were amazed and stupefied with the way she told them the story, they observed the way she spoke, the facial gestures, the way she moved her hands, the tranquility and joy she showed in each act and situation she detailed. . They did not believe that she, a beautiful woman on the outside, intelligent, was a ruthless monster. They both looked at each other terrified, and although they wanted to stop for a moment, they wanted to finish to continue with the investigation of the missing data. Mason took a deep breath, exhaled, and then said, "Please continue." For now, let her sleep and leave the room until we hear from Chief Rammstein, it is important to know what the Clarks know about their son's whereabouts." Mason and Richardson quietly entered the interview room, collecting the documents and latex suit, and gently closing the door as she slept. They ended the day, heavy, feeling increasingly anxious about what would happen the next morning when they spoke to her again. Mason and Richardson hurried to the bunks and took a long rest after the day full of pain and hustle and bustle, they both lay down in their bunks and silence took place in that shared space, they wished each other goodnight and fell asleep with the conviction that something bad would happen once again. It was 7 a.m. on April 24, 2018, when Mason and Richardson saw Kiergan walk in agitated as they were getting ready to start the day questioning the suspect, Mason saw him and said “What's wrong Kiergan? Did you see a ghost?

Layla_Atenea · สมัยใหม่
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Inkwell of Shadows: Redemption's Quill

In the twilight realm of Ebonspire, where mortal lives flicker amidst monstrous beasts and arcane sorcery, Aelius, once a feared assassin, now seeks to make amends for his blood-soaked past. Aelius was a member of the Nightfall Guild, the most notorious group of assassins in Ebonspire. Trained to be a living weapon, he was known as the ‘Inkwell of Shadows,’ for his ability to manipulate the very darkness into lethal weapons, a magic as rare as it was feared. However, after a botched mission that resulted in the death of an innocent child, Aelius is wracked by guilt and leaves the guild, swearing off his murderous ways. In his quest for redemption, Aelius settles in a small, secluded village named Lumen's Crest, hidden away from the chaos of the realm. He adopts a new life as a humble scribe, using his dark magic only to create captivating stories for the villagers, turning his once lethal ink into a tool of joy. However, peace is ephemeral in Ebonspire. The Nightfall Guild, feeling the sting of his betrayal and fearing what he may reveal, sends their best killers after him. Furthermore, the village is threatened by an ancient, slumbering beast, the Umbrawyrm, which awakens from its centuries-long sleep. Torn between preserving his newfound peace and protecting the innocent, Aelius must confront his past and control his dark powers to save those he's grown to care for. He must grapple with the haunting question: Can the ink that once flowed for death now be used to inscribe life?

FictionPhoenix · แฟนตาซี
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7 Chs

The Dragon's Shadow

In the church's prison, a man looked at his shackles. 'Little girl... is this the ending you wanted to see?' Thinking back to that resolute and pretty face in his memory and that golden hair like the blooming sunset, Lister sighed. 'If I had known that my end will be like this, I might as well have abandoned that little useless princess, opened a small tavern, and found a woman to spend my life with.' "Man, how unlucky am I..." Lister remembered that while he was playing with these little fluffy monster girls, he used to often tease a certain witch that she would accidentally end up on the stake, making her puzzled, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to go up first. "If all this could start over... I should have chosen the monster girls after all." "Oh? Really?" A cold yet teasing voice sounded beside him. As he turned his head to look, powerful magic energy gathered and swirled, and finally, a tall female figure walked out of it. She wore a tight black dress that showed off her curvy, mature figure. Lister knew her... or rather, should have known her. 'The Sinful Dragon Demon Lord, Priscilla' "Did you really mean it when you said you'd choose monster girls?" "...I wonder if the mighty Demon Lord has decided to grace me with a heart-to-heart in this cozy little prison." "As expected of the mastermind who single-handedly helped that incompetent woman to the throne. Even now you have the energy to crack jokes?" "You flatter me. I think it's quite humanistic for a Demon Lord who has children for breakfast, lunch, and dinner to chat with a dying man in prison." "Tsk, getting upset over a little teasing already?" "Sigh, alright, I don't have much time either. Let me get to the point with you. What are you still waiting for here, waiting to die?" "I don't know, maybe waiting for a female Demon Lord to come swoop in and save me?" "You know Aurola has abandoned you. What are you still hoping for?" "...So what does this have to do with the Demon Lord? We only have a very shallow cooperative relationship; I don't think it matters if I die or not." "Of course it does." Priscilla smiled and pressed the blunt end of her dragon horn against his forehead. "Because I want you, but I'm different from Aurola. What she gave you, I can give. What she couldn't give you, I can also give. Didn't you want to choose monster girls? In the Demon Capital, there are all kinds of monster girls. You can pick whichever you like." "Then, are there fluffy and warm ones?" "...I think the ones with hard scales and slender, elegant physiques are not bad either." "Ahem, I digress." "Anyway, I understand you better than you think. As long as you come with me to the Demon Capital, I will satisfy your everything within my power. As long as you promise me one thing..." "I know." Lister picked up where Priscilla left off, smiling back at her. "You want me, right?" "What a smarty~. So, you agree?" "Mm. I'll go with you." 'And come on, it's fluffy monster girls' 'I can't refuse.'

haytham_ · แฟนตาซี
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