vampire knight witch of thorns

Swinging, making her dizzy.She propped up the person on her body slightly, and opened a layer of diaphragm with flames.She sat on the ground, straightened the unconscious boy, spread the huge wings behind him, and wrapped him around his body, and they looked at each other in the wings.She pressed against his forehead, and gently parted her lips, reciting an obscure incantation.

"Sorry, I can't stay with you anymore."

"But my soul and everything will turn into flames, burning everything that blocks you, and you will inherit my power and gain eternal life. In this way, I will exchange the chance to keep you alive at the cost of myself."

A faint blue flame ignited outside her body, and the slight burning pain scorched Orange Jasmine, he let out a low moan, and slowly opened his eyes.What caught my eye was the girl's approaching face. Her whole body was dyed with bright blue flames, and her body was eaten away by the flames bit by bit, turning into soft golden spots and melting into the flames.The cold fingertips carefully touched his cheek, and her smile cruelly disappeared along with the mutilated body like a withered cherry blossom.He stretched out his hand, but there was nothing in it, and the palm that gradually turned into golden light held his hand, which was blown away by the wind blowing behind him.

The oracle crashed into my mind like a thunderbolt.

It turned out that she was the angel in charge of the trial. She was ordered to perform tasks in the lower world, but she met him when he was young, and fell into a dilemma of forbidden love ever since.It turned out that as long as she killed him, she could return to the upper realm.It turned out that the person who should be damned was himself.

Tiny cracks appeared on the sky at some point, and everything shattered and disappeared like a storm, as if it had never happened.She landed on the long-lost land of the present world, still in shock from the experience of death.In the distance, the road leading to the mysterious garden has been paved, and the roses on both sides are like blood, intertwined with thorns.The man in the black dress stood up slowly, and gently broke off a blooming flower from the rosebushes. The sharp thorns ran across his palm, leaving faint bloodstains.He raised his eyes, revealing his pupils shining with strange purple, his huge black wings gradually retracted, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Jiulan Moli."

Sishilu·Temptation

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Jiulan Moli."

He was in the ocean of roses, and the flowers around him seemed to have life, more like they were about to bleed.Surrounded by gods with black wings, they swayed gracefully and enchantingly.They seem to be calling her.

Moli moved forward slowly, the breeze brushed the roses, and the rustling leaves could be heard, everything seemed strangely quiet.Her footsteps landed on the land she had stepped on, and the wet soil left a series of shallow footprints.The man's eyes were ambiguous, and he just kept reaching out, as if he was extremely confident in himself.

Her eyes are like beautiful red agate, shedding all cover, and contrasting with the clear blue, there is no sense of disobedience.There is an extremely thin layer of gold hidden in the pupils of different colors. She still holds the concentrated power in her hand, ready to defend against the opponent's sudden movements at any time, but the man does not move. A long sword made of silver, with a mysterious script engraved on the hilt.She stretched out her hand cautiously, and took the long sword. An indescribable perception hit her consciousness, and a vague scene came to her mind.

The figure in her memory was dressed in a pure white robe, with stretched white wings covering her entire back, and she was holding the familiar long sword in her hand.The girl stood on a quiet high platform with no one there, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, her palms were respectfully placed on the left chest.

"Father..."

Her eyes were already in a daze, and when she came back to her senses, somehow her wrist had been held by the man, and he took a step forward, slowly and solemnly stepping into the gate of the rose garden.She couldn't help raising her eyes to wait and see, the endless crimson roses were like a noble royal family, overlooking all living beings.The crooked path leads to nowhere, but the scene in front of them has not changed at all. They walked to an unknown distance through the road full of roses.

There were jerky and incomprehensible inscriptions engraved on the marble pillar in front of her. She raised her head slightly, and a slight throbbing flashed in her mind.A high platform was set up a few steps away, surrounded by the same marble columns, and the center of the high platform was surrounded by endless red roses. She lowered her eyelids and stared at the stairs in front of her with a blank expression. At a loss.The man beside him stretched out his hand from the large black sleeved robe, calmly pushed her shoulder from behind her, and opened his lips gently, like a devil whispering.

"What are you waiting for?"

She moved her gaze slowly until the red light curtain came into view. It was a huge ball of light, with faintly dim platinum circles and spells floating on the surface of the ball of light.Complex and heavy silver chains connect the surface of the light sphere with the marble pillars, completely locking the entire light sphere.Both the blue and deep red eyes shone with a crimson light like the surface of a seal, and the light gold in the eyes gradually dissipated like a thin mist.She stepped forward like a demon, and slowly stretched out her hand to press the light curtain like an instinct. The silent chain suddenly began to shake loudly, and the light on the surface of the light curtain flickered extremely unstable, bright or dark.The air around her quickly entangled with each other, turning into a violent wind, blowing up her clothes and messy long hair.Her hand remained motionless on the ball of light, and there was no wave in her downcast eyes, only the flickering crimson color became brighter, and the same magic circle was outlined in the depths of her pupils.From where her fingertips touched on the light curtain, countless small cracks burst out suddenly, like broken ice continuously extending.

Behind her, a faint white light stretched out, transforming into elegant pure white wings.The energy radiance in the cracked light curtain seemed to flow away like running water, and from the bewitching crimson color, a pure white stream ray flowed out, approaching the nearest her intimately.The light wrapped around her arms flowed to her whole body along with the clothes, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and let the light travel throughout her body, finally wrapping her entire body in dazzling white light.

boom--

The light curtain finally shattered, and together with the tightly wound chains, it turned into fragments of light and scattered in all directions.The crimson light group finally dimmed and disappeared slowly, and what came into view was a complete pure white body.It was a young girl in a white dress, and behind her were three pairs of pure white wings.Her eyes were tightly closed, her face was calm and peaceful, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.The light curtain completely melted away, and Moli's figure gradually emerged from the white light, her eyes flickered slightly, and the wings behind her disappeared at some point.The girl's body on the high platform fell rapidly because of the loss of the light curtain, and she was about to hit the ground. Mo Li subconsciously took a step, but it was too late.At this moment, a pair of slender hands supported the girl's waist and gently hugged her into her arms.She opened her eyes slightly, but her hands behind her back trembled slightly.

The young man has black hair and red pupils, despite a trace of embarrassment, he still has a gentle expression that has not changed for thousands of years. He is dressed in the white clothes he always wears, and carefully holds the girl in his arms, as if treating a rare treasure.And the beautiful long silver hair of the sleeping girl poured down like a waterfall, and the delicate face covered by the long hair finally fell into everyone's eyes.Moli knew that it was Yolanda who she had possessed when she fell into a dream, his true love.She was standing opposite him at this moment, yet seemed so far away.

Unknown emotions flooded into her mind, she only felt that her heart was cold, and black emotions spread wantonly in her soul.That is, the spark called jealousy.She backed away slightly, but couldn't restrain the anger in her body, and at some point in her hand, she had grasped the silver long sword that the man had held.There were bursts of tingling pain on the palm, and the blue electric light happily surrounded the arm and quickly eroded her body.

"Look, he's been lying to you all along."

The voice behind him was low, like a ghost.

"No..." No...

She responded with difficulty, the girl's red pupils on the sword were full of disbelief, it was an out-of-control emotion.It was cold, like running water hitting her heart, her hand holding the sword became weak for a while, and the long sword made a crisp sound when it hit the ground.

—Have you forgotten who you are?

——The truth is not so.

She covered her head and fell powerlessly to the ground, her body trembling slightly.Memories of past and present lives are forced to flash in my mind like slides.Car accident, redemption, apprenticeship, soul baptism, salvation... The young man's cold face was stained with an aura called tenderness. He hugged the blood-stained girl and said an unforgettable oath.

There was chaos in her mind, and the man stood in front of her, lifting her chin with great interest, with an inexplicable cruel smile on his lips.

"Why are you so painfully jealous and resentful?" The black wings behind him spread out, and the bewitching purple eyes reflected into the girl's bewildered pupils, holding her face full of pity. "As long as you are willing, go against everything you have ever believed in and join us, and all suffering will end."

There was a strange blood in her eyes, she brushed away the man's hand, stood up staggeringly, picked up the long sword on the ground, her blank eyes were full of prayer.She knelt down on one knee to the man in front of her, stroked her chest with her right hand, and lowered her eyes meekly.

"I am willing, please give me a chance."

The man finally showed a satisfied smile. He took a step forward and let out a low laugh.

"Master, I can finally fulfill your long-cherished wish."

He stepped forward, raised his right hand, and pressed the