The black spot grew bigger and bigger, moving closer and closer to him. Slowly, his plete form appeared in Mirai El's eyes, and Mirai El's expression changed dramatically.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, his slender limbs are pletely out of proportion to his torso, his face is hairless, and he has a weak black tentacle tucked away on his back. This is apparently the face of a lanky ghost that's been circulating in urban legends in the New York area.
When Mirai saw her, he immediately remembered the night he set the house on fire. In fact, there were no hallucinations on the days when I fell into a deep sleep. He really succeeded in summoning the shadow incarnation of all these things, and this terrible thing, which he was always spending the night secretly in the depths of his consciousness.
A praying mantis chases a cicada, an oriole chases it, and behind the oriole there is a hunter with a gun.
While Miraie hesitates to roar, the faceless man, whose limbs have been torn apart, collides with Bubble Man, who was transformed by Miraie.
The slender ghost hugged Miraie tightly, and the arms that appeared behind her spread out like spider legs and surrounded Miraie.
Miraille cried strangely, but could not resist. I gradually lost consciousness and felt the bubbles in my body burst one by one. His eyes became even more frantic than Clark's as each bubble became visible to the naked eye. After a sudden explosion, all that remained was a thin black figure spinning ballet-like in the air...
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when! when! when……
The sound of bells and horns came from heaven, and the sound traveled through the clouds for thousands of miles. It was like an omen that could only be explained by myths and legends. An angel announces the destruction of the world.
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