Stitches
Memory
(Florenc POV)
"Will you join us, our religion is the best, whatever you want you will get." I doctrine his mind.
"I don't want anything else, my life is ruined, my most beloved man is gone" Luna replied in tears.
"Easy, we can make you live with him forever" I replied smiling kindly to him.
"really? You really mean it?" luna replied with excitement.
You're so funny, that maybe I can bring a dead man to life, that you're so easily fooled into my heart to speak.
"How are you going to bring her back to life?" Luna asked.
"Easy, earlier this afternoon meet me at this place." I'm handing out a letter.
"Good bye." I'm getting out of there.
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Luna was waiting for her at five in the afternoon at the place she had been shown, although the place was quite terrible, under a large tree in the middle of the forest.
"Good afternoon, Miss Luna," I said with a smile, "May I sit next to you, miss?"
"Yes, please go ahead" replied Luna smilingly hinting at the empty seat beside her.
"My sect is called the Necromancer, our Lord is the spirit that guards the spirits of deceased humans." I tell you.
"I understand, I want to be very big by meeting my husband," Luna replied rashly.
In the midst of Luna's words, I immediately covered her mouth using a handkerchief that I had sprinkled chloroform powder.
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Where mom is, it's been a night once Maria said in her heart. He was very worried about her
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"Where am I!! Where am!!" shouted Luna in fear.
"Be quiet, your husband is ready," I cried lying to him.
Luna silently stared, "I miss you, baby!!" He shouted, Luna's cries were no longer bearable.
Krieett, the wooden door opened revealing Florenz, along with four other people in black robes and hoods, pushing an emergency trolley containing a furnace and a pan of various spices.
"Relax, dear," as she tidied her hair, "This is just a natural spice to treat your longing for your husband." I tried to make him believe in all the deceit.
"What!! What's that!!!" shouted Luna who still did not believe, her white face that had been dull and wrinkled that had been seen slightly on her forehead did not fade the beautiful radiance in the slightest. That pretty face looks so scared.
"With this medicine you will understand that your mental illness is wrong. You always miss the people who are gone!" I'm emotionally stirred.
"Who are you!! Stay away!!" luna's anger.
"With this you will love your orphaned son again. You'll meet your husband when you've killed your son at seventeen. If you fail, you'll kill yourself." My hypnosis on Luna who's starting to lull.
"Alright, I will obey all your commands" replied the hypnotized Luna.
"Then eat this baby, this potion will cure you of everything." I told him to eat this grass.
Luna then ate it, chewed it, then downed it, "finished, sir." replied Luna who had reddened eyes.
"Well done, dear.remember what I said earlier, I will come to you again after your son is seventeen years and twenty days old, that's when you will kill your son and give him to us. - I will be with you, if not, kill yourself... You'll forget about us after this." Then I flicked my finger, and Luna fainted again.
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"Lahahah!! Where am!!" Luna shouted, she just realized from her stupor.
Maria who was sleeping beside him was shocked by his mother's sudden scream.
"Silent Mom.. I'm just delirious" replied fifteen-year-old Luna.
"I'm sorry dear mother, you have nightmares" replied Luna.
"So Mother was ushered in by someone, a friend of the mother who was from the cathedral. She said she mostly drank until she fainted" answered Maria innocently.
"What's!? Who's!? Friends??" ask Luna who doesn't understand.
"Did Mom forget? Mom's friend that you were talking to at the cathedral this afternoon!?" maria asked, beginning to be confused.
"No, I don't remember it" replied Luna.
"Well, forget it, Mother must be very tired, sleep Mom, I'm here" answered Mary who began to grow up and looked motherly.
"Mom will sleep, thank you son." Luna answered while hugging Maria.
Maria was confused again with her mother who had felt very excessive, she had never been this way and always hard on Mary, but because Mary missed this hug, she returned her mother's embrace.
■HUG■