give me a miracle

Chapter 13, The Devil is Born in the Heart

The ruined castle stands.Even if there are only three people left.

"Go in and have a look at him, Wilwolf, my fate with him is coming." Sidley Baimon gave a rare kindness.

Wilwolf said nothing, and he didn't leave.Seems to want an explanation.

Sidley Baimon drank the last bottle of red wine in his collection-in fact, there were not many bottles.Without the cup, he drank directly from the bottle, which made him a little drunk, and he said: "I can't keep him shut, he will come out by himself soon, if you still want to take a look at the pure Morty, make the most of these last few hours."

"Flee if you want to, deserter, and maybe I'll die somewhere too."

Sidley Baimon became a little bit chattery. Wiwoff, who had been under him for many years, didn't know that it was because of alcohol, but he ignored him and left on his own. His former leader is now very tolerant of him. .

"Our companions are back..."

Wilwolf wasn't going to leave Morty behind, absolutely not.Even if Morty leaves him soon...

In the silence, the werewolf's hand touched the boy's face again. The bound boy fell asleep unconsciously, but with a smile on his mouth.It's like having a dream.Wilwolf recalled the description that was once used by the teenager on him.

Memories were brought back again, one night, full moon.In that dark space, her skin was as fair as moonlight, her clear and gentle eyes...

That was the only time he smiled at people here.That was the only thing he brought from his hometown besides his life.He forgot his name, his parents, his hometown, and there was only this smile left in his heart, which he showed to the boy without reservation.The beautiful man said to him, "You are like a dream."

He wanted to say that the sweet dream was you, but he couldn't say it.

Now, he did the same thing as then, cupping his head gently and pressing his lips to his.Werewolves didn't have this habit, they were more used to licking the nape of their partner's neck, but Wilwolf felt a different touch, no less than nibbling Morty's fragile human nape.

How nice it would be if there were only you and me in this world, no one would disturb you and me, we would be together forever, unless we were strangers But even so, in your world we still only have each other.

Dark clouds cover the sun, like dusk.

It's clear that changing the sky isn't just literal.

The enemy is present, needless to say, you can feel it.Sidley Baimon was doing his preparations—he was sitting, reading.

"There is a master in the abyss, and there is a god in the world, whose name is evil, and whose actions are evil.

If karma and destiny are the music of evil gods, we are all notes in the music

If fate, life and death are pictures of evil gods, we are all painted in colors

Destiny lies in the music and painting, the music and painting are under the pen, and the pen is in the hands of the evil god. "

"Where am I waiting?"

Sidri Baimon stopped after reading a chapter. He sneered, as if amused, and said, "When did you write something full of resentment?"

"Although that's it." He closed the book and put it away, looking at the bookcase, most of the books were written by himself, but he dared to slowly forget what he wrote.It is also very time-consuming to read it again, although some of them no longer seem to be written by themselves.

Now, there is no time to rest.There was the sound of thunder in the distance, and there was such a big battle, it seemed that something really happened.

But Sidri Baimon is not in a hurry, let alone panic, the more powerful something is, the easier it is to complete his plan.

He opened the window, jumped from under it, and landed.

On the contrary, he is at ease, after all, this is his own yard, his own territory, even if enemies come, before he dies, this place will always be his.

He strolled in the courtyard, gradually approaching the ultimate intruder.

It was no longer a humanoid thing, and there was an extremely angry face growing in the middle of a group of continuously stretching and wriggling tentacles, which was very scary.

"Sidri Baimon!!" the monster yelled.

"Rage." Sidri Baimon responded, this is the name of the monster, and also the name of the original owner of the heart, the demon berserk.

Dark matter envelops the rage, enveloping this once glorious exorcist knight.It's ironic, isn't it, that the exorcist knight ends up becoming the demon he wants to destroy, and has to.

Next to the demon is the embodiment of night, the vampire Fast.Because of the devil, he can walk on the earth during the day.The sun in the sky has been completely blocked by dark clouds.

"Are you ready?" Sidri Baimon finally asked.The last is also the first time I ask this question, so I don't need to say much.

The red eyes in the black shadow bat said: "Come on."

And the demon rage has already started to move, and the tentacles of darkness are blades stretching towards Sidri Baimon.

"Thank you." Sidri Baimon said.

"No, I thank you."

Thank you for finally fulfilling me, old friend.

Tentacles that were sharper than blades covered Sidri Baimon's body, but the moment they touched his body or clothing, they were smashed to pieces by a powerful force!

Crowned with a dark crown, like the single hump of a nightmare horse put on the bridle, that's true Sidri Baimon!

"Ah—!" the demon roared furiously, but it was more like excitement. It was a huge power from the same source as him, and it was also an enemy he hated so much!

Glittering in the darkness was the half-demon's golden hair and jeweled crown.

Wearing a crown, nature is king.The army formed by his will becomes his guard of honor.The deafening music was played by no one, and it should have resounded through the earth with their appearance.

Fast looked at Sidribaimon's army in surprise, it was his subordinates, the alien legion that was consumed!Also, that was the mighty enemy they met when they were old friends!

"You turned them all into your army..." Fast exclaimed.

It turns out that I heard people say that you often check the training records of your subordinates, and it turns out that it is for this...!

"My old friend, I have been preparing for a long time like you." Said Sidri Baimon.

"In order to become your enemy, to defeat you, we have planned for a long time, so long that our 'afterglow' has become so powerful."

Command all his subordinates to charge, they all retain their fighting skills, just like their real people, cooperate with each other, cover each other, and each dies...

On the contrary, Sidley Baimon and Fast chatted happily.

"I never regarded you as a friend, because you have no feelings at all, and even if you did, you never took your feelings to heart." Fast's voice cooled down. "From the moment we met, I regarded you as my enemy."

It hurt so much, but Sidri Baimon laughed.

"Emotions...it's really a wonderful thing. Some people are far away in the world but they are together, and some people are close at hand but they always hold a knife in their hands."

Without flesh and blood, without pain, they are made of dark matter and anger.The dark fragments fly around, come back to reassemble, and start again and again, never ending.

In the battle between demons and demons, there are no casualties, only death. Let's see who can fight to the end.

This is not a normal battle at all.

Sidri Baimon looked straight into the eyes of the vampire, with an expression like a soulless person, and he opened his mouth: "Can I still call you an old friend, maybe I should tell you that all the suffering you caused will eventually come to an end." become my nourishment."

"Because demons grow out of people's hearts."