eyes, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, listening to music and having dinner. When the ma

asked. The man didn't answer, but he motioned for the F

t." The man said to th

e poor, but they like to bully others." For the Fire God Adonis Chad, killing the wicked was something he had to

ou, I would

re God León de Fuego nodded a

for you?” The man poured the Fire God

because I know you wil

he glass of wine, and a fragrance rose to his nose, the taste

nd poets like

me?” The man looked at Adonis Cha

'm tired of listening to singers, please!" Then h

she was seven years old, her father and mother were killed by a w

k darkness. Her brother two years older than her

her brother's shoulder becomes her only support. The bowl of white porridge her brother cooked became the most delicious dish for her. She is no longer afraid, she trusts her brother. Every day, she watched her brother practice martial arts, when he was tired, she poured him a glass of warm water, when he w

up." That man said,

nts, the money earned is used for fun with good wine and beautiful girls. Every night, Calliope Donatella

to the door to meet him, took off his snow-co

lla, go to sleep, next t

oth

oked at her brother's displeased face and returned to her bedroom. Sh

his eyes looking far away as if he were in the story. The Fire God

e wanted to take a closer look at Brenna Jyotsna, she felt her eyes sting, it was an extraordinary feeling. Because of that, she didn't know what Brenna Jyotsna looked like, but she was sure that Brenna Jyotsna was very beautiful. Because her brother always looked at Brenna Jyotsna without blinking and hugged Brenna Jyotsna very affectionately. Ever since Br

o was listening to the st

y so man

others!” The Fire God Adonis Chad also sto

nt to hear it, I

ly sat down, for some reason, h

king, and you don't need to eat white porridge anymore. But she still silently counted the days that passed, waiting for the death anniversary o

y time she knelt before the grave, she said the same thing, and then sh

mom and dad can rest easy. Father, Mother, why are you so

oth

lla, someone wan

, regret in his eyes. She was brought to his house, and

you are Calan

liope Do

's voice gradually disappeared, and her last feeling was warmth, a pair of strong arms holding h

n her up, and she put her cloth

way, the two did not say a word to each other. When she

the most. In this life, I don't want to hear these two voices an

ter, you can't leave me like this

onship, we will never

at, no matter how much she c

er, it is better not to accept eac

he story ends?" The Fire God

don't see each

ng? It's just a pity that th

f regret it again, come with

her, but she agreed anyway. They were not long gone when Brenna Jyotsna hanged herself, carrying a three-m

you o

l is very interesting, I have

tory, don't th