Andrew Garcia

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  • by Andrew Garcia Mr. and Mrs. Lone went into immediate panic when at the same time the same man who had appeared wounding him the day before had appeared again. This time he had a solemn expression on his face. In panic, Mr. Lone had called the man by his name, "Sir Andrick! Please help us my son! My son is wounded by this ungrateful bastard!" Ernest frowned at the accusation but felt more angered when Mrs. Lone had pushed him away when he had tried to look at the injury that had caused Dalton to lose all the lights…
  • by Andrew Garcia The voice that had spoken was low and hushed. It brought shiver to those who hear the voice with the maliciousness that could clearly picked out from the voice. There was no one inside the room except for Elise and Ian who was watching Ernest and the boy was alone in the room but neither of them had spoken. The voice had came from the fourth person in the room who had just appeared from thin air. Ernest's expression was full of shock as he didn't expect another person in the room he was in. He still…
  • by Andrew Garcia It had turned out the boy was Ernest. Elise knew the man had twisted believe in himself and only now she knew how it had rooted since he was young. Ernest didn't see killing as something he should stay away from, frightening, or disgusting. He sees killing as an interesting event, one that piqued his interests. Both Elise and Ian watched how Ernest drank the medicine as if it was nothing and begin to stand on his feet again. The boy went on his day like usual. Taking the mop, he carefully wiped away the…
  • by Andrew Garcia The redness of the blood looked so similar to the real one, causing Elise to almost mistook it for a real blood if she hadn't known she stepped into Ernest's illusions. The walls on the house was painted with blood from the entrance. Ian took the first step in, "Follow me." Elise tailed one step behind him. Her eyes looked around the house, studying more of the amount of blood that colored the white floor. While it was a lot of blood, Elise could tell it didn't come from many people, perhaps only one…
  • by Andrew Garcia With them being someone different than themselves, it was safe to assume they had stepped into an illusion which Ernest had casted. She didn't know what kind of illusion that Ernest had done and what he was planning to do by doing so but being careful was the best option. "I apologize," the boy said then while rubbing his nose, "My brother has to work to pay the debt he owes to you. It would take time." Debt? Elise questioned. "Are we perhaps a loan shark?" She asked Ian in a whisper. Was this a game…
  • by Andrew Garcia Elise and Ian strode over the path. Regardless of the thick mists around them, they arrived to the only house that was built in the abandoned town. The fence on the sides of the path made it seem as though they had been welcomed and only the mists covering the house had begin to retire from the sight while they were kept blinded from their surrounding. It was strange, Elise thought. It was Ian's and her first time to pay a visit to Ernest's hidden base and yet their feet had taken them as if it had its…
  • by Andrew Garcia Elise was determined to see through the plan they had started, where they had to kill Apollyon for good before the angel of wrath would try to create more disaster than he had already done. Whether it was revenge that Apollyon want or his other twisted reason, Elise would stop the man himself and taught him the mistake of what he had done. "We should hurry," Elise said to Ian. She didn't know if it was fate or if Apollyon had chosen the town of?Venues for a reason. Ian looked at the place with a hum.…
  • by Andrew Garcia The three of them gathered again in the underground where Lady Caroline had allowed them to make the space their planning room as secrets would be buried in the underground forever. Beelzebub pressed his hand over his forehead. "Where you last saw her?" Elise questioned. Knowing her aunt, she believe Esther wouldn't made any hasty or stupid decision such as leaving the castle which is their safest place at the current moment. "In Gabriel room," Beelzebub's frown turned deeper, "We had a small…
  • by Andrew Garcia As Esther made a run. She didn't know where she wanted to go, walking aimlessly just to make herself in a place further away from the room where Beelzebub was. Throughout her walk, she tried to calm herself without noticing where she had stopped at. Esther placed her hand over her forehead. "This doesn't feel like me," she murmured. It felt as if her heart want something but her head hadn't been able to keep up with what she wanted, making it frustrating for herself. "Calm down Esther, you're not a…
  • by Andrew Garcia Ian knew what answer Elise wanted to hear which was the truth. He can hear the sound of her heartbeat, beating irregularly in both nervousness and anxiousness while waiting for his reply. "I don't know," Ian honestly told her, confessing the truth. "It is difficult to know whether or not you are cursed. But we do have to look back to the origin of demons to know this answer. Most demons are cursed. Some hold a terrible curse like Caleb or Beelzebub did but most of the time, the lesser demons had a…
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