Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 421: The One Who Gives Bad Dreams
An Elf woman was walking in the middle of the city with her leisure, she was wearing a funeral gown making all eyes interested in her.
There was a bit of mysterious aura emanating from her but to be honest the men were more interested in the chest pouch that looks big, the funeral dress was made in such a way without removing the gothic ornaments in the important part, the funeral dress, at the end of the arm and bottom of the skirt there is a lace that makes the clothes look high class.
Along with a beautiful face from its use and clean white skin, everything looks perfect.
He had found a perfection that equaled the figure of the goddess herself, all the things he did in the past he didn't need to do anymore even so when his heart was destroyed he had to take someone else's heart and make himself live 999.
A monstrous scheme that kept him immortal, some men found themselves on a deserted road then swarming around in an instant.
After all, the aura that the woman has is something of sexual power that gives a man curiosity.
"Walking alone in a quiet place is not recommended in this city, what if someone does something like this to you."
The man touched his finger on the woman's cleavage and squeezed it with some force, it was too elastic to say, at the same time the woman said while tilting her head.
"I'm not interested in men anymore."
"Not interested, are you a lesbian, even though your body is very beautiful."
There were about ten of them and without a single person knowing who they were dealing with, she was a woman who brought nightmares and destruction to anyone.
He is the mastermind of all the abominations, murderers, immoral things and hells that people feel.
Is correct.
He was a proper Nightmare designation for him who had gotten nightmares from this miserable world and was now bringing nightmares to others, he said, he had thrown away his name even so there were still things that he could not dispose of even until now.
It was the warmth of both of his parents.
The man holding********* started screaming horribly, his partner looked terrified as the hand melted as if it was hit by a hot cloud, his skin and flesh were blown away in the wind displaying all the repetitive bones he had.
"My arm, my arm, no. No."
It propagated throughout his body until in the end only bones were left that lost his soul, those who saw began to fear and were about to escape unfortunately some steps were the same death.
The cry echoed into the air but no one could help him, only death and destruction at the end of his steps filled with hatred and emptiness.
Nightmare has a schedule to meet someone at the bar.
As he walked inside, the bells on the door sounded, even so unless the owner had not noticed.
"You coming?"
"What about the information I need."
"Well, wait a minute I'll take it."
Nightmare sat in a tunggi chair while drinking alcohol in his hand until the owner handed him a list of names Nightmare wanted.
The whole thing concerning Nightmare had been obliterated, all he wanted was a name that could help him kill the figure named Lion who was made as his natural enemy.
"They're all the people who received the death penalty, what do you want with them."
"Just something like making them into demons."
"Whatever it is, quickly leave this place, and also the skulls that are behind you should not try to kill my customers."
"Don't worry, I'm just giving you a little intimidation."
Nightmare walked elegantly which confirmed that he was the real fear.