Kemuning Climbing
Badr

At first he was calm, a cut on his ring finger in a bandage wrapped in half a finger. In the sleep realm, the appearance of a summoning figure from another being was disturbing. His father had lied to say not to perform shamanic malpractice ritual processes.

He hides reality in front of his children. His wife was offered. The demon that he raised from behind the mirror lit a shrill laughter in the sacred mountains. The wife's blood, continues on her granddaughter who has long pinned the food mark to be on the prey.

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Rosa's notebook originally belonged to her mother.

Rumga got a scholarship letter call at the talent school academy. Written scholarships are obtained for students whose high school graduation scores are above average. He was invited directly, the woman enthusiastically packed all her belongings to the address.

Desire does not miss the opportunity to dig deeper into the various knowledge that is in line with his thinking. Taxi stops pulled over in the middle of the forest.

“Loh, how to stop sir?” he began to think non-no.

“Sorry miss, the address you mentioned is in the opposite forest. Four-wheeled vehicles can not get into it.”

Deg_

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The answer the driver said made him confused. He paid the money from the total argo during the two-hour drive. Lifting bags and backpacks, entering the trees. Muddy ground, wet foliage, twigs tumbling along the way. Stopping at the two lane road, the right side looks more alkaline muddy road.

Many crows are flying on it while the left side is seen the road flapping the wings of fireflies.

He chose the left lane, the sky looked dark. Rumga turned on the phone highlighting the flashlight light onto the street. Giant reeds are scattered classical buildings. A haunted atmosphere felt, many statues lined up. Engraving skull statue lined up in front of the building. From the outside it did not look like a school building.

All over the body goosebumps felt another figure look at it. There was a pair of flaming eyes following in the shadow of the black smog. He stood in front of the gate that opened itself, no buttons, shifting wind or people opening. At the door was an elderly woman who greeted him. Her face was pale, lipstick was black, a dress part of a short span skirt that was split apart.

He pulled his hand ushered into the red-lighted room. The face of the woman who was no less pale smiled watching over the head to the tip of the foot.

“Welcome to the talent school academy. Please sign all documents. I as the principal wish you were an accomplished student. If there is a problem or question please do not hesitate to tell me and Miss Eben. You must be thirsty to travel far to get here. Please drink this water.”

“Thank you so much principal but I've had too much to drink today.”

“No problem, hope you are happy to learn here.”

The room is located near the side of the room where many people wear hats that have horns on it. Many loud voices are not clear his speech. Eben told him to come in and shut the door from the outside.

Unusual bedroom room. If embedded said dormitory princess, not as wide as the middle room or living room. There was a big screen television, a warm fireplace, a meditative barrier carved into the walls and the same statue as he entered the gate. Rumga closed his eyes, one of the long-fingered statues dangled his strangling walk.

Rumga expended energy in smashing the statue to pieces.

“Who dares to damage my precious thing? The statue is a picture of our master that will give us all enormous power!”

The woman who was gulping down the drops of blood was high-pitched. Eben slowly approached, he whispered the name Rumga. The woman whose strength she had long sought had finally entered the daam of her nest. Mile restrains anger waiting for midnight to eliminate him. He was waiting for a student who had just entered his trap.

“In my prediction, the children are more agile than those who came in last year” said Eben.

“True, moreover their strength is greater. I did not see the death of the child who did not want to accept the offer of blood drinks from mu” said Iklal played down the tone of voice hearing a young girl who had just taken Eben between one room with Rumga now stand behind the door.

Iklal threw a snake at his feet, the blonde-haired girl immediately jolted running into his room.

“Why are you in and out of the room? Doesn't Eben forbid us from wandering around at night?”

“I think something is wrong in this Academy, I heard a strange conversation. Oh yes we have not been acquaintances. My name is Pey, who are you?”

Bruk_

He strengthens the body looking for a chair or closet to hold on. Rumga helped lift him to the sofa. He shivered, Pey squinted his eyes asking him to speak. Half consciously explained the drink given by the principal's mother. Rumga heard what he said as if the drink contained sleeping pills.

The effect lasted a long time, the drink worked an hour until Pey could still hide behind the door and deliver everything he heard. Rumga added his blanket, he fell asleep near Pey in a sitting position. When they opened their eyes, the two of them had been bound in the center of the ring of flames.

With their mouths on cloth plugs, Pey could not use the power of his missing stance if he did not move his hands.

“How children are stupid. You guys are magicians but it's easy to get into my trap. That's why I should have gotten your powers! Ahahah!”

Mile did not stop sharpening his knife any sharper. He approached Pey, a body full of sweat. He pressed a knife to his neck. The blood on Eben was filled with his smile. He removed the cloth that was clogging Rumga's mouth which immediately let out a loud shouting sound.