Nunnally the Rebel

The author has something to say: I finally canceled the music... Hey... I couldn't find the right music... It's so sad... If you keep watching me update this chapter, there is no doubt that I am trying the music... I will I feel that I have more obsessive-compulsive disorder in this article, compulsive revision, compulsive interlude... Crash... And this chapter has been revised repeatedly, and I am going crazy... Originally this chapter was only [-] words, and it was repeatedly overthrown. I wrote it, and it turned out to be more than five thousand... TUT The good news is that this article is coming to an end, the bad news is... I really want to dig a new hole right away... (It's muddy!) But I'm still patient... Hey... ...We don't leave any comments anymore, don't we know that Wa never cares about collections...Wa's favorite thing is to read more comments than favorites, not more favorites than comments...ORZ...Karvin is already bitter enough Forced, please don't make Wa more difficult...Leave a message...Give me the motivation to go all the way to the end...Although the update of Wa is a bit slow, I still hope that you will stay with Wa until the end, not for the sake of Sudden disappearance of fat, I love you so much, I must love you too, I can’t bear to be sad, right~ PS: Sure enough, I will die if I don’t fight or bleed (hey) so there are fighting and bloodshed in my article The incident is really normal (hey, hey) Don't worry, the occasional battle and blood will not affect the ending, nor will it affect the healing!Believe me, both Nunnallys have happy endings!

The sky was covered by layers of dark clouds, gloomy as if it would fall down at any time, and the depressing electric light could be faintly seen flickering among the clouds, as if a wild beast opened its bloody mouth, trying to tear everything it saw with its fangs and teeth It was crushed and then swallowed, bringing a strong sense of uneasiness to those who looked up at the sky, as if a danger was approaching rapidly.

"I thought you were self-aware, but I didn't expect you to make such a decision." The demon was not surprised by Frantham's killing intent, but he still felt unhappy when he saw her reckless and resolute eyes, and his expression was involuntarily cold "Should I praise you for being brave, or should I call you stupid?"

Before Frantum's attack landed on the demon, she was instantly shocked by the demon's power. When her back hit the broken wall of the ruins, she let out a scream that almost broke. The pain instantly occupied her whole brain, and she even fell He didn't even feel the gravel falling on the ground and hitting his body. At that time, there was pain in his back that was almost broken.

"Ahem..." Frantum opened her mouth and blood splashed out of her throat, forcing her to cover her mouth. Even so, the blood still overflowed from between her fingers. Compared to her own embarrassment, her eyes were just stubborn Staying on the devil's body, she couldn't help laughing when she heard the devil's words, and the pain in her whole body could not be stopped because of the laughter, "Yeah, I knew it earlier, I knew your strength a long time ago, after all, the power I have is beyond compare. Not given by you."

"Now that I know..."

"Even if you know," Frantum took his words, condensed the remaining strength into a Japanese sword and stood up from the rubble, the black blade reflected a sharp silver-white light, "it can't change me I want to kill your determination." Devil, to you, human beings are just ants, even if humans do their best, it is just a boring game to you, you are so high above, how can you understand the mood of that weak ants ?

"For the sake of your hard work, I will reward you." This time, the demon had no defense at all, and simply let Frantum get close, so the knife did not encounter any obstacles, and stabbed easily. Frantum felt that it was not enough, so he increased his strength, and the Japanese sword went straight to the end, completely penetrating from his chest to his back.

"Is that enough?"

Naturally, Frantum would not be happy about stabbing him, and he didn't dare to let go of his tense nerves. Even though he knew that the devil would not be injured so easily, his heart sank suddenly.

The devil lowered his head and looked at her at such a close distance. His eyes suddenly lit up. Instead of the usual dark, deep dark red, it was like a burning flame. Shocked, she could even see her horrified face and pupils that shrank suddenly from his bright red eyes, and by the time she reacted and wanted to back away, it was too late.

"I won't die, so no matter what you do, I don't care, even if you want to kill me, I won't be angry." The demon grabbed Frantum when she drew the knife and wanted to back off, "It's just me I didn't expect that you would actually do this for them, which makes me very disappointed, Frantum."

After the demon finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and watched Frantum fall indifferently. Such a height would not kill her, but would only bring her a little pain.Because the fall was so sudden, Flatham was not prepared at all. He even forgot to adjust his landing posture to reduce the impact, let alone protect himself. He fell heavily on the ground and rolled twice with the inertia of the impact. Stopping, Fratham, who fell into the gravel, couldn't move for a while, and there was nowhere in his body that didn't cry out for pain.

"Is it worth doing this for them?" The demon slowly fell to the ground.

"It's worth it...why isn't it worth it..." He clenched his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat. Before the devil approached, Frantum saw the knife in his hand and wanted to hold it in his hand, but stretched out his hand But it was always a little bit worse. She frowned, enduring the pain that was almost broken all over her body and moved little by little, but she didn't dare to take her eyes off the devil. Many small wounds were rubbed on the ground with her hands, "Maybe for you , just two toys, but... for me it's not..."

"Not toys?" The devil raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what are they not toys?"

"They..." Frantum was a little relieved until he successfully held the knife in his hand and felt the cold touch in his palm. With a certain awareness, he answered frankly, "They are my wish."

"Wish?" The demon was stunned for a moment, the smile on his lips gradually faded, his expression turned cold little by little, a powerful force centered on him suddenly erupted, and the ground suddenly felt pressure because it couldn't bear the impact. broken.

Under this pressure, Frantum at the center of the storm felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Holding the blade with her backhand, she used the stinging pain of the wound to stay awake, but the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared, and she got used to the gravity and suddenly lightened again, which made her internal organs throb again uncomfortably, but this time she couldn't hold it down any longer. The blood welling up, he opened his mouth and spat out.

Frantum knew that her words made the devil angry, so all she felt was a punishment and a warning. It wasn't that the devil didn't see her small movements of holding the blade tighter and tighter, but he didn't care. To him Frantum is like a wayward child, as long as it doesn't exceed his tolerance limit, he doesn't care.

"Remember, a toy is a toy, and a fake is a fake. No matter how obsessed or obsessed you are, these don't belong to you..." Before the demon finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly. He lowered his head in disbelief, and he could see The blood that continued to flow out turned out to be Frantum's knife that pierced his throat fiercely the moment he spoke.

Frantum was panting, her body had reached its limit, and her arms were constantly shaking. In order not to let the weapon drop, she did not hesitate to grab the blade with her bare hands and strike with all her strength. At this moment, blood continued to overflow from the wound on her palm, and her pale arm In contrast, the color of the blood is so bright red, the red is dazzling, and the red is tragic.

The demon looked deeply at Frantum, then slowly raised his hand, clenched the blade tightly, ignoring the cut palm, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he took the knife out of his throat bit by bit With his movement, the wound re-opened, even deepened and enlarged, and the blood continued to flow out. When the knife was completely pulled out, there was no clogged wound, and the blood spurted out from the throat crazily.

The power of the demon was so great that Frantum could not resist. He could only watch helplessly as the knife he held tightly in his hand was pulled away bit by bit by the demon until the blood sprayed from the demon's throat blurred her. The vision, the knife that can no longer be held is taken away by the devil inadvertently, and the crisp collision sound of the knife discarded by the devil can be heard when it falls on the ground.

"Say, should I give you some punishment?" The wound on the devil's throat healed automatically in a short time. If it was possible to ignore everything before, then Frantum's current situation His behavior has exceeded the bottom line of his tolerance.

He suddenly grabbed Frantham's bloody hand, pulled her in front of her, and squeezed her wrist tightly, exerting force continuously. The severe and piercing pain caused Frantham's forehead to break out in cold sweat, and she could even Hearing the wailing of his own bones, he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound until the bones in his wrist were completely crushed by the devil, and he was thrown on the ground like a rag, but he just let out a muffled hum of patience.

Frantum fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, without the strength to get up again. In order to endure the pain, he almost bit his lips, causing his mouth to smell bloody.She was not surprised by this result at all, because as the devil himself said, he is an immortal existence, as long as there are people's hearts, the devil can continue to regenerate, so it is wishful thinking to kill him, but he is still very unwilling , unwilling to do nothing and just give up like that.

Frantum looked at the sky above her head, her cold and numb eyes were full of exhaustion, she was ready to commit her life here, but unexpectedly, the demon didn't kill her immediately, but stopped in front of her pace.

"Why... didn't you kill... me?" Frantum shifted his gaze to him, and asked with some difficulty, "Killing me...is... easy for you?"

The demon looked at her, "You want to die that much?"

Frantum didn't answer, her eyelids were half closed, her face that should have been fair was covered with dust and blood, she looked lifeless and miserable, the devil was right, she really wanted to die, she didn't want to live for a long time Yes, reaching here is already the limit, it is not surprising to die anytime.

"What's so good about death? All the human beings I've seen are desperate to live. I've never seen you like this before." The demon sighed as if he felt pity. He squatted in front of her and looked at her. The messy hair stuck to her forehead due to blood coagulation, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to tidy it up for her.

"What's so good about dying...you actually asked me what's so good about dying..." Frantum seemed to have heard some funny joke, raised the corners of his bloody mouth, and showed a sarcastic smile, resisting his chest tearing open. With the cracking pain and the desire to cough up blood, she said slowly and clearly, "You should understand the most, don't you? Since you can't change your fate, and you can't protect Nunnally and brother, don't you just have to stay with them?" Are you going to die!"

"You!" The demon grabbed Frantham's long hair, the pain of scalp tearing forced Frantham to stand up and looked up at him at close range, the crimson eyes were twitching with something she couldn't understand. Emotions, "I have never seen a human being who does not know what is good or bad like you. I just want you to abandon human feelings and memories. Only by letting you cut off the past that belongs to human beings can you be freed from the limited time. Only then can you Becoming a real devil, but you trample on my good intentions for such a person who no longer belongs to you, and give up the chance of eternal life for such false happiness, don't you feel it a pity?"

"It's a pity?... Hehe... Hehe... Cough, cough, cough..." Frantum laughed, blood splashed into her throat, and she coughed endlessly. She frowned in pain, her face was pale, The coughed up blood splattered on the ground, overlapping and covering each other, like blood-colored flowers, scrambling to bloom, tragic and beautiful.

The demon let go of his hand, and Frantum felt that his lungs were about to be coughed out with the blood, and he fell to the ground when he couldn't cough up anything, and slowly calmed down the turbulent breathing in his chest.She knows exactly what she wants. When life becomes a pain that is unbearable even to breathe, even living becomes a meaningless self-torture. How can she feel sorry for not being able to live forever? , "I'm already tired of such days..."

"I underestimated your obsession. Maybe you did something wrong from the very beginning of keeping you by their side." The demon put his hand on her neck, but he didn't kill her immediately, but gradually closed his five fingers, It seemed to deliberately give her a chance to breathe, so that she could feel the pain and fear of death more clearly.

Frantum slowly closed those eyes that were so calm and deadly. Being choked by her throat would not make her feel pain or fear. It became more and more intense, the air in her lungs became thinner, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

She has always been like a trapped animal, struggling with all her strength in the cage of fate, and will not stop even if her skin is torn and bloody, forcing herself to move forward, even if she makes a mistake, she will not turn back.Then, because she can start over and erase the mistakes that have already happened, she keeps starting over and repeating similar fates, but she goes further and further down the wrong path until she kills her brother, and everything is irreparable.

When she realized that she was broken, the obsession that supported her had become a kind of demonic barrier, and this demonic barrier killed her brother and destroyed herself. Can't go away.Because she couldn't give up her obsession with her brother, she couldn't get rid of this demon that drives people crazy, so she couldn't help but think that maybe it was a mistake for her to live, if she didn't exist in the first place, all this would not be the case If it happened, my brother wouldn't die. Even though it was clear that this was an idea of ​​escaping reality and deceiving oneself, he couldn't stop the idea from growing.

From that time on, she had to admit that she had nothing, and what the devil valued was her nothingness and her fearless madness. It was also from that time on that she lost the meaning of living, like a walking dead She also followed the demons and closed all her perceptions. Sometimes she couldn't even remember who she was, and didn't know if she was still alive. It wasn't until she saw Nunali again that her human heart regained consciousness. Slowly jump up.

She was so numb that she could no longer feel the pain, but when she saw Nunnally holding Lu Luxiu and crying, she felt the continuous tingling pain again as her heart recovered. It turned out that her wound had never healed. , just forgot it for a short time, until now there is still blood dripping down, if you look back, the road she walked is full of blood, including hers and others'.

She felt as if she had been divided into two independent individuals. Seeing her beloved brother holding Nunnally, even though she was so sad that she wanted to cry, she still chose to leave, because she was no longer the one in her brother's heart. Gentle Nunnally, now she is filthy and full of blood, she has no qualifications, and she is not worthy to return to Lelouch's side, so she is only Frantum, and she can only be Frantum.

Although I miss Lu Luxiu all the time, I want to go back to Lu Luxiu, I want to call him brother again, I want to see his smile again, but when I really face him, what keeps reappearing in my memory is The crazy joy when the broken self killed Lu Luxiu.So she knew that since she had committed the crime of killing her brother, she no longer had the qualifications to long for happiness.

So she thought, even if it was just a little bit, she had to protect Nunnally's happiness.I have been enduring the pain, just to prevent the tragedy that happened to me from happening again.Now, she can finally stop, stop here.The days when I had no reason to live, but had to force myself to live, could finally come to an end.

The dying consciousness gradually dissipated, and in a blur, it seemed to see Lu Luxiu, seeing him staring at her with concern, and seeing her wake up, he was relieved, couldn't hear what he was saying, just looked at his lips Opening and closing, it seemed to be asking her what she wanted to eat, as if all this was just a nightmare, and now that the nightmare woke up, she was still Nunnally, and Lu Luxiu was always by her side, never leaving.

Looking at Lu Luxiu with a gentle smile, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and tears fell silently, this is good, already, enough.

—Brother, I miss you so much...

——I have always, deeply loved you...

……

"I won't kill you, Frantum~" Just as Frantham's breathing gradually weakened, the demon suddenly let go of her hand, until finally she moved her lips, longing to be killed , How could he do what she wanted.

"You have brought me so much fun, how could I be willing to kill you?" Looking at Frantum's face gradually returning to color, he seemed to be in a good mood, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.It's just that in his smiling blood-colored eyes, there are countless emotions that are suppressed and churning in the depths, as if they are measuring a terrible storm, appearing deep and dark.

"Since they are so important to you, and since you like them so much, let you kill them completely, just like you did in the first place." The soft tone was full of creepy malice, as if spitting out a red core The snake climbed onto the warm skin, bringing a biting coolness while being dangerous.

"You know, I like that crazy you the most." The devil bent down, as if touching water, his hand easily submerged into her chest, touching her heart, and then a burst of black light shot from her. Frantum, who was supposed to be completely unconscious, frowned as if enduring great pain, and his whole body tensed at the same time. The black light intensified and gradually engulfed them in a circular shape.

Snowflakes fell from the gloomy sky at some point, and the cold snow fell on the devastated earth, and gradually melted on the solidified brown blood, like tears from God mixed with blood and melted into the ground. Countless people Looking up, I watched the snow fall silently from the gray clouds, the pure white tone was like a sad pity, and the whole world fell silent.

"It will snow in this season?" Lu Luxiu opened the curtains and saw heavy snow falling outside. He originally planned to take Nunnally to go shopping, but now it seems that the plan has to be cancelled. When he looked back at Nunnally, he couldn't help but be taken aback , "Nuna Li, what's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort?"

"What?" Nunnally just looked at the snow outside in a daze, and didn't realize what Lu Luxiu said. It wasn't until Lu Luxiu reached out to wipe her tears away that she realized that she was crying, "I don't know why , For a moment just now, I felt so uncomfortable, as if a piece had been dug out abruptly."

……

my brave sister

Gracefully pale to burn the last of her life

No matter where you choose this snow

it's all so white

from that terrible chaotic sky

falling this beautiful snow

——Excerpt from "The Dynasty of Yongjue"

The sky was covered by layers of dark clouds, gloomy as if it would fall down at any time, and the depressing electric light could be faintly seen flickering among the clouds, as if a wild beast opened its bloody mouth, trying to tear everything it saw with its fangs and teeth It was crushed and then swallowed, bringing a strong sense of uneasiness to those who looked up at the sky, as if a danger was approaching rapidly.

"I thought you were self-aware, but I didn't expect you to make such a decision." The demon was not surprised by Frantham's killing intent, but he still felt unhappy when he saw her reckless and resolute eyes, and his expression was involuntarily cold "Should I praise you for being brave, or should I call you stupid?"

Before Frantum's attack landed on the demon, she was instantly shocked by the demon's power. When her back hit the broken wall of the ruins, she let out a scream that almost broke. The pain instantly occupied her whole brain, and she even fell He didn't even feel the gravel falling on the ground and hitting his body. At that time, there was pain in his back that was almost broken.

"Ahem..." Frantum opened her mouth and blood splashed out of her throat, forcing her to cover her mouth. Even so, the blood still overflowed from between her fingers. Compared to her own embarrassment, her eyes were just stubborn Staying on the devil's body, she couldn't help laughing when she heard the devil's words, and the pain in her whole body could not be stopped because of the laughter, "Yeah, I knew it earlier, I knew your strength a long time ago, after all, the power I have is beyond compare. Not given by you."

"Now that I know..."

"Even if you know," Frantum took his words, condensed the remaining strength into a Japanese sword and stood up from the rubble, the black blade reflected a sharp silver-white light, "it can't change me I want to kill your determination." Devil, to you, human beings are just ants, even if humans do their best, it is just a boring game to you, you are so high above, how can you understand the mood of that weak ants ?

"For the sake of your hard work, I will reward you." This time, the demon had no defense at all, and simply let Frantum get close, so the knife did not encounter any obstacles, and stabbed easily. Frantum felt that it was not enough, so he increased his strength, and the Japanese sword went straight to the end, completely penetrating from his chest to his back.

"Is that enough?"

Naturally, Frantum would not be happy about stabbing him, and he didn't dare to let go of his tense nerves. Even though he knew that the devil would not be injured so easily, his heart sank suddenly.

The devil lowered his head and looked at her at such a close distance. His eyes suddenly lit up. Instead of the usual dark, deep dark red, it was like a burning flame. Shocked, she could even see her horrified face and pupils that shrank suddenly from his bright red eyes, and by the time she reacted and wanted to back away, it was too late.

"I won't die, so no matter what you do, I don't care, even if you want to kill me, I won't be angry." The demon grabbed Frantum when she drew the knife and wanted to back off, "It's just me I didn't expect that you would actually do this for them, which makes me very disappointed, Frantum."

After the demon finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and watched Frantum fall indifferently. Such a height would not kill her, but would only bring her a little pain.Because the fall was so sudden, Flatham was not prepared at all. He even forgot to adjust his landing posture to reduce the impact, let alone protect himself. He fell heavily on the ground and rolled twice with the inertia of the impact. Stopping, Fratham, who fell into the gravel, couldn't move for a while, and there was nowhere in his body that didn't cry out for pain.

"Is it worth doing this for them?" The demon slowly fell to the ground.

"It's worth it...why isn't it worth it..." He clenched his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat. Before the devil approached, Frantum saw the knife in his hand and wanted to hold it in his hand, but stretched out his hand But it was always a little bit worse. She frowned, enduring the pain that was almost broken all over her body and moved little by little, but she didn't dare to take her eyes off the devil. Many small wounds were rubbed on the ground with her hands, "Maybe for you , just two toys, but... for me it's not..."

"Not toys?" The devil raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me, what are they not toys?"

"They..." Frantum was a little relieved until he successfully held the knife in his hand and felt the cold touch in his palm. With a certain awareness, he answered frankly, "They are my wish."

"Wish?" The demon was stunned for a moment, the smile on his lips gradually faded, his expression turned cold little by little, a powerful force centered on him suddenly erupted, and the ground suddenly felt pressure because it couldn't bear the impact. broken.

Under this pressure, Frantum at the center of the storm felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Holding the blade with her backhand, she used the stinging pain of the wound to stay awake, but the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared, and she got used to the gravity and suddenly lightened again, which made her internal organs throb again uncomfortably, but this time she couldn't hold it down any longer. The blood welling up, he opened his mouth and spat out.

Frantum knew that her words made the devil angry, so all she felt was a punishment and a warning. It wasn't that the devil didn't see her small movements of holding the blade tighter and tighter, but he didn't care. To him Frantum is like a wayward child, as long as it doesn't exceed his tolerance limit, he doesn't care.

"Remember, a toy is a toy, and a fake is a fake. No matter how obsessed or obsessed you are, these don't belong to you..." Before the demon finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly. He lowered his head in disbelief, and he could see The blood that continued to flow out turned out to be Frantum's knife that pierced his throat fiercely the moment he spoke.

Frantum was panting, her body had reached its limit, and her arms were constantly shaking. In order not to let the weapon drop, she did not hesitate to grab the blade with her bare hands and strike with all her strength. At this moment, blood continued to overflow from the wound on her palm, and her pale arm In contrast, the color of the blood is so bright red, the red is dazzling, and the red is tragic.

The demon looked deeply at Frantum, then slowly raised his hand, clenched the blade tightly, ignoring the cut palm, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he took the knife out of his throat bit by bit With his movement, the wound re-opened, even deepened and enlarged, and the blood continued to flow out. When the knife was completely pulled out, there was no clogged wound, and the blood spurted out from the throat crazily.

The power of the demon was so great that Frantum could not resist. He could only watch helplessly as the knife he held tightly in his hand was pulled away bit by bit by the demon until the blood sprayed from the demon's throat blurred her. The vision, the knife that can no longer be held is taken away by the devil inadvertently, and the crisp collision sound of the knife discarded by the devil can be heard when it falls on the ground.

"Say, should I give you some punishment?" The wound on the devil's throat healed automatically in a short time. If it was possible to ignore everything before, then Frantum's current situation His behavior has exceeded the bottom line of his tolerance.

He suddenly grabbed Frantham's bloody hand, pulled her in front of her, and squeezed her wrist tightly, exerting force continuously. The severe and piercing pain caused Frantham's forehead to break out in cold sweat, and she could even Hearing the wailing of his own bones, he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound until the bones in his wrist were completely crushed by the devil, and he was thrown on the ground like a rag, but he just let out a muffled hum of patience.

Frantum fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, without the strength to get up again. In order to endure the pain, he almost bit his lips, causing his mouth to smell bloody.She was not surprised by this result at all, because as the devil himself said, he is an immortal existence, as long as there are people's hearts, the devil can continue to regenerate, so it is wishful thinking to kill him, but he is still very unwilling , unwilling to do nothing and just give up like that.

Frantum looked at the sky above her head, her cold and numb eyes were full of exhaustion, she was ready to commit her life here, but unexpectedly, the demon didn't kill her immediately, but stopped in front of her pace.

"Why... didn't you kill... me?" Frantum shifted his gaze to him, and asked with some difficulty, "Killing me...is... easy for you?"

The demon looked at her, "You want to die that much?"

Frantum didn't answer, her eyelids were half closed, her face that should have been fair was covered with dust and blood, she looked lifeless and miserable, the devil was right, she really wanted to die, she didn't want to live for a long time Yes, reaching here is already the limit, it is not surprising to die anytime.

"What's so good about death? All the human beings I've seen are desperate to live. I've never seen you like this before." The demon sighed as if he felt pity. He squatted in front of her and looked at her. The messy hair stuck to her forehead due to blood coagulation, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to tidy it up for her.

"What's so good about dying...you actually asked me what's so good about dying..." Frantum seemed to have heard some funny joke, raised the corners of his bloody mouth, and showed a sarcastic smile, resisting his chest tearing open. With the cracking pain and the desire to cough up blood, she said slowly and clearly, "You should understand the most, don't you? Since you can't change your fate, and you can't protect Nunnally and brother, don't you just have to stay with them?" Are you going to die!"

"You!" The demon grabbed Frantham's long hair, the pain of scalp tearing forced Frantham to stand up and looked up at him at close range, the crimson eyes were twitching with something she couldn't understand. Emotions, "I have never seen a human being who does not know what is good or bad like you. I just want you to abandon human feelings and memories. Only by letting you cut off the past that belongs to human beings can you be freed from the limited time. Only then can you Becoming a real devil, but you trample on my good intentions for such a person who no longer belongs to you, and give up the chance of eternal life for such false happiness, don't you feel it a pity?"

"It's a pity?... Hehe... Hehe... Cough, cough, cough..." Frantum laughed, blood splashed into her throat, and she coughed endlessly. She frowned in pain, her face was pale, The coughed up blood splattered on the ground, overlapping and covering each other, like blood-colored flowers, scrambling to bloom, tragic and beautiful.

The demon let go of his hand, and Frantum felt that his lungs were about to be coughed out with the blood, and he fell to the ground when he couldn't cough up anything, and slowly calmed down the turbulent breathing in his chest.She knows exactly what she wants. When life becomes a pain that is unbearable even to breathe, even living becomes a meaningless self-torture. How can she feel sorry for not being able to live forever? , "I'm already tired of such days..."

"I underestimated your obsession. Maybe you did something wrong from the very beginning of keeping you by their side." The demon put his hand on her neck, but he didn't kill her immediately, but gradually closed his five fingers, It seemed to deliberately give her a chance to breathe, so that she could feel the pain and fear of death more clearly.

Frantum slowly closed those eyes that were so calm and deadly. Being choked by her throat would not make her feel pain or fear. It became more and more intense, the air in her lungs became thinner, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

She has always been like a trapped animal, struggling with all her strength in the cage of fate, and will not stop even if her skin is torn and bloody, forcing herself to move forward, even if she makes a mistake, she will not turn back.Then, because she can start over and erase the mistakes that have already happened, she keeps starting over and repeating similar fates, but she goes further and further down the wrong path until she kills her brother, and everything is irreparable.

When she realized that she was broken, the obsession that supported her had become a kind of demonic barrier, and this demonic barrier killed her brother and destroyed herself. Can't go away.Because she couldn't give up her obsession with her brother, she couldn't get rid of this demon that drives people crazy, so she couldn't help but think that maybe it was a mistake for her to live, if she didn't exist in the first place, all this would not be the case If it happened, my brother wouldn't die. Even though it was clear that this was an idea of ​​escaping reality and deceiving oneself, he couldn't stop the idea from growing.

From that time on, she had to admit that she had nothing, and what the devil was looking at was exactly what she had.