Lost in blood

"I changed you?" Danny couldn't believe it, "but I didn't do anything."

"You are warm and kind." Samikina whispered in his ear, "That's enough."

In fact, desire is not terrible, and neither is shadow. Even angels cannot be 100% perfect. Accepting one's own shortcomings is actually more useful than escaping.When he was finally able to calmly face his shortcomings, Samikina was surprised to find that 'he' never appeared again.

There are still sporadic black feathers on the pure white wings on its back.Danny reached out and touched it, looking at him in surprise.

"Will you hate me because of this?" Samikina nodded his nose, "I am no longer that noble archangel in your heart that you need to look up to. I also have shortcomings and lose my temper."

Danny shook his head, "Of course not."

Samikina smiled and kissed his tiny nose.

As the night darkened, Danny curled up in the big quilt, sleeping soundly and soundly.

Samikina tucked his little feet back under the covers and rolled gently out of bed.

The wide terrace was covered with gravel, and Samikina walked over barefoot, looking at the white angel in the corner.

"Sami." Beja turned her head and looked at him with a chuckle, just as pure and brilliant as it was thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that it fell into Samikina's eyes, but she no longer had the warmth and peace of mind she once had.

"Why do you do that?" Samikina asked.

"What?" Beja was puzzled.

"Why do you want to blacken?" Samikina looked at him.

"See?" Beja was still smiling.

"This is the last thing I want to see." Samikina was a little angry.

Beja looked into the distance, her voice was very low, "Will you let me go?"

Samikina didn't answer.

"I know you won't, even if I used to love you so much, you won't." Beja laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "You have always been so indifferent."

"At the beginning, the Fifth Legion was collectively blackened, including you." Samikina pinched his chin and forced him to look at himself, "Or it was you who led them to fall to the sky. You were not torn apart by the wind at all. That's all your illusion, isn't it?" How could I forget that he is an angel of light, and what he is best at is creating illusions!

"Yes." Beja looked at him quietly, "I don't like heaven, I have never liked it; I also hate the devil world, I hate those demons and vampires who are noble."

"So you chose to join the Lich Kingdom?" Samikina's voice was cold.

"Plutarch is just a fool who is obsessed with West Asia." Beja looked contemptuous, "If he hadn't been addicted to lust, it would be impossible for the barrier around the Lich Kingdom to be broken, and it would be impossible for this continent to be occupied .”

"Come back to heaven with me!" Samkina shook his wrist, "Go and ask Father God for forgiveness."

"Father God?" Beja broke away from his wrist, "to ask for that illusory light that will never show up?"

"Beja!" Samikina yelled.

"I can actually see you angry." Beja smiled, "I will not go back to heaven, nor will I die."

"Why?" Samikina looked at him. "What happened to make you like this?"

"I've always been like this!" Beja's face was covered with frost. "I hate that selfish god! He will always only favor a few angels and turn a blind eye to the rest!"

"Father God guides every one of His children!" Samikina interrupted him.

"You are his most beloved holy son, of course you don't understand! And Salo, and Lester who defected from the God Realm, why can he have so many?" Beja was emotional, "And I used to be so I worked hard, but he didn't even look at me, and kept me guarding the handful of fire in the temple for thousands of years, leading the fifth army with the worst combat effectiveness!"

Samikina didn't speak any more, but just looked at him silently, with some pity in his eyes.

"At the very least, I can get supreme rights in Lich Kingdom." Beja's eyes were dark.

"At least, God the Father didn't cast a shadow on your soul." Samkina spread the wings on his back, "Learn to use magic to cover up the color of the wings. I am thousands of years earlier than you, even from the moment I was born."

Looking at the sporadic black feathers, Beja's eyes were a little surprised.

"My soul has always been flawed, but I don't think it is the responsibility of God the Father." Samikina looked at him, "I was also immersed in pain. After seeing you fall into the clouds, I even Almost swallowed by the shadows, falling into the sky with you."

"Your soul is flawed." Beja murmured, "Even so, he still favors you the most, allowing you to have the most noble status and the most unshakable rights. Isn't this a preference?"

"I want to tell you that Father God will not give up every child with shortcomings." Samikina folded his wings, "Go back to heaven, I will help you."

"Being imprisoned in the holy spring, washing the soul with hymns day after day, and then returning to the temple to guard the fire?" Beja sneered.

"If you did something wrong, you should repent for your past!" Samkina said, "Have you ever thought about how many casualties your actions would cause?!"

"Then are you still willing to be with me?" Beja looked at him, "If I go back to heaven, will you still want me?"

"Sorry." Samikina shook her head.

"For that humble little fox?" Beja mocked, "We have been together for so long, and you have never been obsessed with me."

"I used to love you very much," Samikina said.

"The same indifferent love as yours?" Beja disdainfully said, "Smile at me, hold my hand, and occasionally kiss, is that love?"

"For me at that time, it was true." Samikina looked at him, "Maybe you don't feel it, but I love you very much."

"Heh." Beja shook her head, spread her wings suddenly, and swept away with the speed of an arrow.

Faster than him is Nass' magic.

"Eavesdropping on others is not a well-bred behavior." Samikina said lightly.

"I am the devil king, education and etiquette only belong to the God Realm." Nass stepped out of the shadows.

"There are also blood races." Xi Ya followed behind and complained dissatisfiedly, "I am also very educated, and you forced me to eavesdrop just now."

Nas glanced at him speechlessly, who was the one who insisted on taking him with him just now.

"If wearing pajamas is considered one of education, then you are indeed very educated." Samikina said.

"...You are so annoying." Xia glanced at her pajamas, and silently hid behind Nass, "I want to take Danny back to the Demon Realm!"

"Who is that man behind Plutarch?" Nass asked.

Beja's wings were injured just now, she kept her mouth tightly shut and said nothing.

"If you don't say anything, I will throw you into the devil's abyss." Xia threatened him, "There are many slimy evil spirits who will bite your toes!"

"I'm taking him back to heaven," Samikina interrupted.

"Are you really not going to torture him to extract a confession?" Xia was very disappointed, "I want to see it."

Beja gave him an angry look.

"Oh, it's so fierce, the beautiful princess is going to faint from fright!" Xia weakly covered her chest, and fell into Nas' arms.

Beja: ...

Who can tell him what is so good about this crazy vampire that Plutarch will never forget for thousands of years?

"I won't say anything!" Beja looked at Nass provocatively, "Your people will be devoured by witchcraft day after day, and then die in a coma! You will never try to rebuild the City of Darkness! "

"But we don't know each other well at all, why do you want to bear a grudge against the Dark Spirit?" West Asia wondered.

"I hate all powerful races!" Beja's eyes were bloodshot, "I hate those rulers who think they are powerful!" Nas, the Dark Spirit King thousands of years ago, even the God Realm would be jealous!How ridiculous that angels should be afraid of the creatures on that dirty continent!

"Your thinking is simply inexplicable." Xi Ya looked at him with the eyes of a lunatic, "It's a pity that we have used potions to dispel all witchcraft, and all the dark spirits will wake up in three days."

"Impossible." Beja sneered, "Unless you cut off their hearts!"

"So black witchcraft corrupted their hearts, not their souls?" Xia suddenly realized, "No wonder the potion washing is useless."

... Didn't they know about this before?Beja wanted to slap herself a little bit.

"Is there any way to solve the black witchcraft that is attached to the mind?" Xia looked at Nass.

"Kill the wizard." Nass replied, "The mind will never be corrupted, it can only be temporarily manipulated by witchcraft, so there is no need for washing."

"Sounds like it's very simple." Xi Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"You will never find that person!" Beja said sharply, "I really hope to witness the death of those dark spirits with my own eyes!"

"Your expression was so perverted just now." Xi Ya looked at him with disgust, "It's like the Casmatia moth spirit in fairy tales, do you know what that is?"

Beja ignored him, in fact he never wanted to hear from this psychopath again.

"It's a big moth with leopard prints on its wings." Xi Ya gestured seriously, "You have a pointy butt... Oh, your butt is so flat."

Beja really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Samikina simply threw Beja into her sleeping space.

"I haven't finished yet!" Sia was dissatisfied.

"You can continue." Samkina walked back, "Good night."

"We haven't found Plutarch and another manipulator!" Sia complained, "You can't go!"

"That's what the Dark Spirit King wants to do." Samikina didn't look back.

"But he still has other things to do." Xia said with her arms akimbo confidently, "For example, me!"

……

Samikina decided that he would never leave his little fox and Sia alone for more than 5 minutes again!

"Angels are so annoying." Looking at Samikina's back, Sia felt infinite regret.

"Sami must be in a bad mood right now." Nas rubbed his head, "Don't force him."

"Then what are we going to do now?" Sia pouted,

"Have a good rest." Nass said, "Come back to the border with me tomorrow morning to see if there is any news from Karlgard."