The heavy metal came off its rusted hinges and flew into the dark room, opening up the path to the treasure before them.
With some trepidation, Volya submerged himself into the familiar red vat.
This is the last line in episode 4 the newest episode of Peacemaker Chronicles (2020)
"Oh, this is gonna be one hell of a murder party!"
He panted, his hands falling to his sides, “Stop…lying.”
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(note this is the extra censored image. The regular censored is on the chapter and the FULL uncensored is on my website XD)
“Those rusted old things,” Hari cried in disbelief. “...is treasure???”
Yay, I finally have this book posted, so I will give a link this one time to celebrate the new beginning. But here is the last sentence today from way later in the book.
For a second, the image from the ancient time still lingered on the inside of Volya’s eyelids, then his vision turned black.
“It has chosen the wielder, boy. It is you!” Gazrek cried out in astonishment.
Maedra’s heart almost leapt out of her mouth at what she saw.
This drugged, hideous, possibly human thing was dying.
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"Ah, are you alone, little loveless creature?"
"For your freedom, kill Tristan.”
Preparing in Plainwood, however, as if their cultural practices haven’t been different enough from that of the States, completely differed from that of the States.
"I'm a superhero."
And in this moment, I had to admit, I was feeling the same.
"What's wrong with you? Just stay focussed."
She holds up her hand for them to pause and dashes away over to a fairy looking over some paperwork in his hand.
Begging that her tormented lover would get mercy.
It was time to kiss and makeup.
“We need to be certain. We owe it to them to be certain.”
I wrote it on handwriting, this would be EP.8 or 9, on my sketchbook:
Fuck. How do I go back to normal? What the fuck is going on?! Why am I a chick?