deformed bone

Rolling, the gray-white brains are rolling.

White bones, rotting flesh.

The twisted soul of the sinner and the red door.

Calvin watched all this quietly with an eerie calm and silence.

His wings flapped slowly behind him, and every time he flapped, invisible ripples spread out in the air—at this moment, this semi-abandoned, old campsite was filled with religious murals. Mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Well, at this moment, there is indeed an atmosphere in which devout believers can't help but kneel down and prostrate in prayer.

If Calvin was still the Calvin as an ordinary person, he would probably feel funny and ridiculous about everything in front of him, and would utter some sharp ridicule.But the reality is that Calvin has already floated in mid-air. His long silver hair completely ignores the gravity of the earth. Without wind, it automatically spreads and blooms behind him, complementing the pair of majestic and gorgeous wings behind him.

Every strand of his hair shone like polished silver.And his face was even shrouded in that cold halo, it seemed that even the facial features became blurred and hazy in the light.

He is more beautiful than ever before, but also, in this situation, no one can clearly see his expression and outline through that layer of light.

Calvin felt his body was very light, as light as a halo.

In fact, at this moment, he is indeed glowing—the halo emanating from the inside was just a layer of hazy shimmer at the beginning, as if the too bright moonlight was reflected on the surface of the mother-of-pearl The light is the same, but now, that light has been significantly strengthened.

Calvin was amused to realize that the light emitted by himself had illuminated a small area in the bushes, and the blood and minced meat left on the grass blades and soil were a little blue under the cold light.

And under his toes, countless incomprehensible and indescribable things continuously emerged from the open "door".It was a torrent of meat formed by mixing countless human remains with rotting minced meat, scales, tentacles, and various unknown objects.

The mercenaries, who seemed so sinister not so long ago, have disappeared...

No, to be correct, they still exist, but they are no longer in human form.Calvin saw half of the face of the bald man in the meat sauce.His jaw was gone, and he should have died long ago, but he didn't get death's favor in this magical situation.His expression was so distorted that even as a bystander, he could clearly feel that he was enduring severe pain.

The bald man struggled hard for a while, and then several red "women" stuck their heads out. They bit the bald man with their teeth, and slowly dragged him into the deeper, more rancid meat pulp——

Calvin flapped his wings slowly.

He felt an emotion that could be called pleasure creep slowly through his nerves.But that emotion didn't come from him but from something else... something else...

Fishy but sweet.

Rotten and soft.

Evil, but can bring the ultimate joy and happiness.

Calvin felt that his hazy consciousness was gradually on the verge of collapsing, and at this moment, the connection between him and the "door" became stronger.

That ancient and extremely evil pulse was transmitted to the depths of Calvin's soul along the invisible connection between Calvin and it.

The "door" is alive.

Calvin was vaguely aware.

Its pulsation is gradually eroding Calvin, those rotten pieces of meat are devouring the group of miserable mercenaries on the dirty and muddy surface, and on another level... Calvin is also being carried to the endless darkness Slowly slip away from evil.

"Calvin!"

In reality, Reid has already noticed the change of things.

He looked in shock at Calvin, who was becoming more and more holy and bright, with a shaken expression.

Something extremely filthy was going on, Reed's heart was pounding, and every blood vessel seemed to be filled with hot magma.

No, it was completely different from what he expected.

【The "gate" wanted Calvin...damn it, Calvin gave it permission...】

Fogg's voice roared faintly in the depths of Reed's mind.

By now, many things have gradually become clear.

For example, Calvin does have abilities that are different from ordinary people.

For example, the "door" can indeed respond to Calvin's inner thoughts to a certain extent.

For another example, "The Gate" wants to snatch and devour Calvin from the real world...the only real "angel" in this world.

"Do not--"

Reed yelled with difficulty.

He tried to grab Calvin, but something unexpected happened—his hand went straight through Calvin, as if through a shadow, a hallucination.

"stop--"

Reed's expression was distorted, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the strange door standing quietly in the bushes.

As always, there was only a seemingly eternal darkness on the inside of the door, but in Reed's vision, there was clearly a vague human figure leaning against the door frame and retreating, giving him an evil, demonstrative smile.

"It's all just a hoax."

Reed murmured suddenly.

"You just want him to open the 'door'..."

Things are really bad.

Reed thought that he could hardly believe that he could make such a serious mistake.

At the very beginning, Reed only vaguely realized that even though he was scared out of his wits by the "doors", in the dark, those so-called "doors" existed precisely because of the existence of Calvin.

Just as there is light, there is real darkness in this world.

Calvin as an angel and the "gate" as the representative of extreme evil should be two opposing parties, but in fact, on another level, they are just two sides of the same "thing".

It is precisely because of this that when Calvin had to face the deepest dark side of his heart, he would unconsciously call out the "door".

【"...Unbeknownst to Calvin himself, he is calling me, and you.】

The "something" inside the door spoke to him in Reid's familiar tone.

【"Why are you so annoyed? You're actually very happy, aren't you? Finally one day, the three of us are completely integrated, and no one can separate us anymore."】

"I'm not your disgusting thing."

Reid replied stiffly.

He got a flirtatious laugh from the other party.

To make matters worse, Reid knew why the other party was so contemptuous——

Both he and Calvin were deceived by the "door".

Calvin thought that the "door" was to fulfill his wish, echoing the dark desire in his heart not to be bound by morality and conscience.

The "door" penetrates Reed's body, tricking Calvin into giving it the authority to "open the door".

But once the final shackles are opened, the "door" and those inside the door want more than just the ugly lives of those whom Calvin loathes.

What The Gate wants is not Calvin's dark side, but Calvin himself.

"Look at the stupid things you did."

Reed sighed lowly and said to himself coldly.

Then he looked up at Calvin - the latter's form had become very blurred.

Rather than saying that he looks like an angel now, it is better to say that he has now become a halo.

Reed left Calvin's side and walked towards the red gate in the bushes.

As he got closer, the image inside the door became clearer and clearer.The scene was like someone gradually approaching a dark mirror. When Reed finally stood in front of the door, the "person" inside the door had already arrived at the corresponding position.

Reed and him are like mirror images. If the difference in temperament is excluded, he is almost exactly the same as the other.He looked at the other person, showing his disgust without a trace of scruple.

Contrary to Reid, the "Red Deer" inside the door smiled contentedly.

【"You want to close the door—you know you're going to pay for it, don't you?"】

He whispered softly in a devilish tone.

"I just hate your clumsy game rules."

Reid said.

"...Calvin is mine, and can only be mine. No one can get him past me, other humans, death, or you. It's all the same. I will be mine and always be mine .”

Immediately afterwards, Reed put his hand on the open door.

The moment he came into contact with that door, his skin gradually melted and deformed like rubber melted by heat. Countless squirming blood vessels and meridians spread out from the seemingly wooden door frame and penetrated deeply into it. In the palm of Germany.

Reed let out a muffled grunt, while the "Red Deer" on the inside of the door slowly put his hand out of the "door" frame.

【"How delightful."】

The face of the "Red Deer" inside the door was originally as pale as a ghost, but now there was a strange flush, his pupils became shiny, and his lips were extremely bright red.The inhuman aura on his body was gradually fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Reed was getting weaker and weaker bit by bit.

zizi...

The rotten meat that easily engulfed dozens of mercenaries slowly retracted around the "door". They circled around Reed and the "red deer" as the center. Hearing the human cry of pain in his mucus.

As the door was open for longer and longer, Calvin's condition gradually became worse.

"Tick tock..."

The flesh-colored tentacles were covered with disgusting slime, and slowly wrapped around the halo of suspected wings on his back.

The ball of light and body that Reid couldn't touch were now restrained by the tentacles and couldn't move.

"call……"

Calvin's breathing became more and more clear and heavy in the silent night.