REDproject
Chapter 24: DNE EHT

You should have known the end ....

The wind is whimsical. Gulita crumbs, clutching tightly to the vision. Gulita pounced, clutching tightly until it felt tight. Nape fur bristles. Wind rustling brings a thick atmospheric difference accent. Reducing attention, gulping saliva to stop the arid in the throat. Gritting his teeth, it was obvious that Jin was furious.

Adam tightly grasped the sword, his knuckle paled with the eye of a defiantly shiny sword. It was as if thawing a black youth in plain sight. Like a bomb about to explode, emotions were already unstoppable.

"Damn it! I won't forgive! Hiyaaaaah!"

"Wait Brother! No!" Aion shouting. Not heeding the warning, the Vermillion youth moved swiftly unsheathed and slashed, adjusting the rhythm of the steps with an arm swing.

Denging the sharp blades tickled the ears.

Riven. Slashing humans who drove horizontally in a brutal manner typical of REDstar pinning. No wasted movement. Dark eyes watched the body that had been decomposed organs fall. Blood splashed onto his pale face as well as his black clothes. The young man stood up with the tip of the katana touching the blood-drenched green pedestal. Dark strands cover half of the face. A barricade of calcium appears to spread between the rustling of leaves and the scattered tendrils.

"Ahahaha, you know what? No need for me to intervene .. so stupid man!" cibir Lucifer is still flying stable. Arrogant, clearly slapped in his sentence.

Now the soot eyes were piercing right into his blue eyes, making an irregular heartbeat. Aion collapsed, suddenly the legs did not strongly refute with the body shaking furiously. The person in front ..not the one he knew back then, was already cupped in the influence of the 7 Deadly Sins.

Scraping steps .....

"Let'soooooo!" Aion curled up while tightly gripping his head, the memory repeated itself. Will it continue like this?

"Augue!" One big fireball hit.

In a convoluted manner, this time his attention was turned to the incoming Exorcists.

"It's true, you were then!"

"The Hope!"

"Already! No more mercy!"

Still wrapped around the fingers on the sword hilt, a face without a trace of emotion watched the swarm of raging humans. Attack; cast magic and familiar; they exert various things to take down.

Commencing rituals.

Slashing the nearest human and inviting anger from the exorcist's partner. The legs of the ladder began to move nimbly, galloping as if tasting pseudo stairs while continuing to draw and bulldoze. Approaching those still in the air. The man who approached him. Thrown thud from a height of four meters. Scattering of noisy hooked bones.

From a distance Xavier spat, then screeched cynically. In the minimum of lighting he darted. Do not want to let the number of exorcists less and gradually disappear perfectly. The focus shifted to fire control capabilities. Close your eyes, spread your hands. Without chanting. The air particles turned into ember bullets at above normal temperatures. In one jolt, spread and darted.

Back evasive, the speed of this dark youth was indeed on the verge of breaking. REDstar was face to face with Xavier. The golden eyes were wide and what happened was that the tip of the katana had pierced his stocky body. Right in the heart is then jerked roughly vertically. Senior exorcist is back to fall, quickly.

It didn't get there.

In silence he unceasingly slashed, curling gracefully with the rhythmic movements of the worn out sword. Not a few leaves similar to the labyrinth were also cut off, dated from the mother and ended up mowing the soil bloody.

The exorcists are still trying to fight back.

Desing bullets in the air. In his eyes there was no real evidence, such as the slipping of an iron seed; the existence of the shooter or his shooting device. It felt like I was tracking stiff in the middle of a war. Noisy iron muzzle eruption, grand explosion without sparks for sure. The black robe was scratched, only slightly as it shot back.

Utilizing the gap to draw the sword into the stomach of one of the exorcists. Slashing him mercilessly. The couple growled dislike when the partner vanished like chopped meat. He stormed back, made the rocks float and hit REDstar. The young man felt at home to swerve, avoiding the pain of a moment belonging to a rain of rocks of absolutely tiny size and the tendrils of plants that helped try to twist.

A pointed stone scratched REDstar's pale cheeks.

Lips are still tightly clenched. In the next instant, the desing of the sharp blade sounded deafening. Mutual in the purpose of dropping. REDstar brushed off the sword of a senior exorcist until it escaped from the grasp, pointed and cut off the recesses of the enemy's neck.

To bend from the opponent, move quickly to draw and slash. The long robe in matching color with his short hair did not restrict the movement of the young man at all.

Almost midnight, where the howling of wolves began to flow, the great-grandson of rodents became a minority. It should be a race like humans already wrapped in blankets and exploring each other's dreamland, but they were actually exhausted in jagged blades in pale grips. Anyir whipped by the wind mercilessly also embraced melembat frozen. In a short time the whole human being is exhausted, chopped like butter. Its power ... totally crusher—Destroyer.

So stiff. Really stiff.

The woman's petals widened as she watched one last human from EA unravel. Feet getting limp, not strong to stand. Why isn't he fighting? Though it has got its body back .. raga The Hope long ago, made from body pieces of the Demon Deadly Sins. No, it is also useless if you fight because of this incident.

Blue eyes vibrate violently, for some reason in the visual moon looks red as the color of blood. Making the surroundings that have been stained with the carnation liquid more gloomy. Remember, his family time was ruined. Apple is still Apple, though its body is Aion. The young man finally started moving back. Roughly yelled at the katana until a red liquid that was full of splashed. Unforgiving, REDstar lunged back towards Aion---

"Yahoooo!" aion shouted as the young man was nearly three meters away. Spears of light appeared to hold REDstar, piercing from the front-back; left-right; up-down, transverse. The young man spurted blood in a lot of volume.

Lucifer's laughter again pierced the ear, really disturbing. "So, start fighting? Kill him and become the only human on earth? You know, only you can kill him."

Look up to clearly visible appearance of loved ones. The eyes were very dark, not glowing like a dead person nor expressionless look. His gaze was also out of nowhere, like a doll; alive or not. But he was still breathing and draining red fluid from every gap in the body.

"Fuck you Lucifer!"

"I'm a demon, not a demon! Ahahahaha!"

Aion shook her head, her tears were rushing. Close the ears tightly with both hands; curl up until the forehead hits the ground. What's he supposed to do? According Lucifer? Or let this happen again?

Lord, if you hear me ....

I know, this is the hardest road. As a human being, why should I? But I realize, hard is for sure. Then I go back and remember ....

I am sure that this must all be meaningful, I am grateful to be given this path by You. I can know him, understand his kindness. No, I do not deserve to compare my life with other human beings, because this is a gift that You give. If I were to be them and be in the twists of his life, I would have objected too, even though I in this position saw it as easy.

You have Your way of loving Your servant.

So I thank You, I will live it patiently and with all my heart. There must be a bright path behind all this. Then I won't run away again. I can't ignore it. Your obstacles are very difficult, but You will not test Your servant beyond his strength. Running away from problems, hurting yourself, it doesn't solve anything. Since this path is You who make, I ask you. The hard times came, so I cried out to You. You are the only savior. You must help Your servants, no matter what they look like; indiscriminately. For You will not waste the charity of Your servant, even as good as corn.

Now I walk with You, in Your way.

I used to be so emotional. Blame fate at the beginning of the journey, then regret at the end. Free, futile. Because it will only repeat itself, repeating the same events in a vicious cycle.

My sins .. forget You. God never leaves man, never will. But it is we who leave him. So I repent to you.

"Enough to get here! Lucifer, you crossed the line." Instantly a resounding voice echoed, filling the entire corner. The angel with the same number of wings as the interlocutor brandished a sword similar to Excalibur aloud.

Those red eyes looked at Gabriel Lamat, filled with wrath. "Through what limits?! I'm doing this because humans gave me the way, you know?! Because you, the angel ... mediator, and I'm the instigator. They fell down themselves!"

"And let man rise again, you do not deserve to judge ., especially of God's will."

"Until any time I don't accept God's preferring them!" As Lucifer roared, flapping his wings to smash the trees around. The clouds were also being driven in a stomp. Angry, lightning also blared. As nature is enraged in rage, the aura of resentment is so strong that it protrudes.

The earth cracked, spitting out its entrails. Rumbling broke the ears. Do not stay still, immediately the body of the angel's head whitened. White to dazzling.

Gabriel showed his true appearance.

The seven hundred wings stretched out, filling the sky like a milky white as well as a green jewel in each feather into a gurgling star. The sense of sight is unable to capture its form, very grand. There is no word on earth that deserves to be called.

Each strand of the feathers of the constituent safa glides rapidly. Shredded the body in black armor that fused and into six wings full of variety belongs to Lucifer. A shriek full of grief in anger was ear-piercing.

Quickly, by God's will, Lucifer fell.

"You know what my arrival means? Delivering His word," Gabriel's lafaz in his usual form, further eroded the steps, approaching Lucifer who was stretched over the land—hina.

Not reply to meet, the figure of half the devil and angel still down—.

Retracting the sword from the shell. Green eyes were very firm as well as his aura. No one can resist, by the will of the Almighty. "You are an exemplary being, Lucifer. You're still aware of your limits."

"Matchy? Sure did! I'm the best! What is that human being?! They just ruin, right? They themselves are fallen; broken; lustful; stupid, unbecoming and unequal to me."

"That's your fault, cocky. You forget who gave you the order" said Gabriel, brandishing the tip of the sword right in front of Lucifer's neck. "You also don't deserve to judge His creatures, no one deserves."

Lucifer grieved, looking straight at those green eyes.

"On the commandment of the All-Wise, All-Receive Repentance ... Lucifer, you're being held in hell until doomsday!" Drawing a sword into the sky, instantly the shackles of pure fire emerged from the ground, wrapped around the neck; both Lucifer's hands and feet. Wailing, reverberation does not like deafening. The shackles pulled it strong until the sound of a crashing sound, the smooth chin of the mixed creature fondled the earth. Stumbling; rebelling; struggling to lift the body with both hands as a pedestal. Gnashing teeth, groaning. Unpowerful.

Until a black fire portal spread under Lucifer, tightly bound. The wind whirled, sweeping cleanly around the cotton tub. Dust writhing-button blinding.

"Aargha! I will never stop misleading you, man! Until whenever, whatever it takes. I'll drag all the children down Adam into hell, no one will survive!"

Until the swish subsides ... calm, the grass and leaves are no longer royal.

"What, eh?! We-we're-"

Jem!

The night is getting stronger. Cloudy devoured a starry existence, removing the witty flickers on the soot canvas. Even the candra dims its light. No jokes, especially after a bloody incident.

Like a dream, it passed quickly. In fact, now there are no more superpowers, only two humans ....

RedStar blinked, trying to gather focus. As the terrible laughter of the broken soul disappeared, he came to his senses; the light vanish.

He tried to look up---

"Aahhh, haah .. ti-no, again ...?" his voice was low, not believing what he was doing. Regretting and feeling guilty wildly churns inwardly.

Instantly his lips formed a sickle-veil full of gray eyes, as if to share the pain there for who came to see it. The dark eyes trembled violently as the body trembled furiously. With his own hands, he again stabbed the female figure in front, right in the chest. Blood flows from there.

Shouldn't let go of magic until all is calm ....

Strangulated. Tightness felt buried in the chest cavity; his breathing roared; gurgling like a drum, why----

"Rhaaaagh!" the reverberation broke the ears, the earth swayed, side by side with embers of fire protruding from his body.

Terrawmotus shook the earth.

Fluctuatione swallows everything.

It ends up like this, right?