Chapter 2 You have to pay another life for your mistake.
December 18, 2023 at 2:56 AM
Allan analyzed the whole situation. He felt, that there was someone next to Jennifer who posed, a high danger to her.
I have to help her!
The guy gathered all his strength into his fist and teleported straight to Jennifer, but. It was too late. Her lifeless body lay at Alan’s feet, a devilish laugh rang into his ears. The guy raised his head, looking straight at Bill,
Oh, what a pity, the devil mocked, which angered Alan even more.
What have you done? The guy’s anger was hard to describe, and Bill understood it.
Eliminated the one, who interfered with my plans, and what? A grin appeared on his face again.
And you don’t care, that she doesn’t treat you in any way, bastard? Alan clenched is fists so tightly, that a rather loud crunch was heard.
It won’t be in vain for you, cypher!
What can you do for me? A little pitifully, but still with a grin as if Bill sang.
All Alan’s strength was already gathered in his palm.
How dare you even touch her? He began to slowly approach, you won’t have time to look back, there won’t be a wet spot left of you! And it’s all your fault!!
And you try to catch up, the devil laughed and ran away.
Oh wait!! Alan rushed after Bill.
The guy was engulfed in black flames, and as soon as it was gone, black armor was visible on the demon’s body. he held the sword tightly in his hand.
You will pay for everything!!
Cypher just laughed mockingly, dodging all of Alan’s blows, why did rage fill the guy’s mind. All his strength concentrated on this rage, it was impossible to drown out this pain. And when Bill managed to dodge again, the brunette inflicted a crushing the last blow. The deathly silence until that moment was cut through by the painful cry of the cypher, that he immediately fell weakly on the ground, squeezing the wounded area. A swear word escaped his lips.
It would be better if you stayed away from her. Cypher. Alan bared his fangs. His pupils constricted, and the eyes burned with a crimson red flame of fire
s-listen, .Ali. the blond continued with the same smile. I just recently recovered from a defeat in 46th dimension. Put yourself in my position, he chuckled nervously, crawling away from the guy. He clearly had no intention of changing anything.
Why else? You killed her, killed Jennifer, Jennifer pines, you dirty little bastard!! Alan’s previously calm voice began to slowly turn to loud indignation, and then completely screaming. I don’t want to leave such a nonentity, how are you, V ‘alive’.
Ali, let’s discuss everything. As I killed, so I will revive!
I don’t need your indulgences. Cypher raised a fearful glance at the brunette. He swung his sword. You yourself are to blame for your demise.
Moment, and in front of Alan lay the ‘dead’ headless body of the blond, which then seemed to disappear into thin air, leaving behind unbearable cold and darkness.
Faust slowly, wearily approached Jennifer. The girl’s dead gaze was fixed on the sky, bye by her pale, scarlet blood flowed down the child’s cheek. There was a hole in the chest, a bloody and meaty hole.
Hmm, not a good show.
Herringbone Jennifer… Alan knelt down in front of her. I’m sorry… it’s all my fault… I have to fix everything.
The guy used his power again. Unfortunately, After the battle with the demon of the mind and the anger that manifested itself in it, Alan had very little strength left.
And to revive the body, killed by the hands of the devil, there are only two ways: due to lack of magic Faust, without thinking, moved on to the second solution to the problem. Even though it was terribly risky for himself.
With the rest of your strength, Alan burned a small hole in his chest such, so that a hand can fit through it, and after her a part of his heart.
Well… it will hurt a little.
The guy cut his heart in half with a sharp claw, squeezing your lips and suppressing a painful groan. But it was even more painful for him to watch the dead and lifeless body of the girl. And then he finished.
With a sharp jerk Alan tore half of his heart out of his chest.
It sounds crazy to people. But for demons this is par for the course… some things.
He knelt down in front of the girl, trying to adapt half of his once organ to a new life, new body. And it worked.
A couple of days have passed. Jennifer woke up only then. She was lying in a hospital bed. On her childish body there was a white robe, and nearby with her peripheral vision she noticed an IV. Parents, noticing the girl’s open eyes, immediately rushed to her with tears in their eyes.
Alive! Our girl is alive! Oh, what happiness! Exclaimed the mother.
We noticed you at the entrance to the house. You could barely breathe. My mother and I almost lost our minds!
The girl looked at her parents, while some kind of medallion slowly and smoothly slipped from her chest onto the hospital bed.
Jennifer’s thoughts:
Who is he? He saved my life… but why was I dying? What caused this? My savior… I don’t remember his facial features, but I remember the voice. Fascinating, velvet, male voice. But how do I recognize him from thousands of similar people? A considerable number of residents have a similar voice. How do I recognize you, my hero? My savior? Give me a sign, at least some…
