Elizabeth referred to the creature as her father. As soon as I heard her, I put my sword down. When it heard Elizabeth, the creature let out a groan. Elizabeth: Is that you, father? [The creature groans] Kazia moved slowly in our way. “Does it hurt you, father?” Elizabeth asked again. Tears streamed from the monster’s eyes. “Elizabeth, he’s no longer your father,” I said quietly. I’m feeling guilty. What if Elizabeth said I killed her father? What do I say at that point? “No, Maxilin, he is my father. I recognized him,” Elizabeth responded calmly. Her tone startled me when I heard it. How is she able to be so calmed down? I had no choice but to do this. Her father had already passed away; it is against the law for a person who has died to remain on earth. The devil had simply imprisoned Mr. Alex’s soul here, and his soul needed to be freed, or else things would be more difficult. Even those demons made connections with Elizabeth’s soul. But God help this little girl. I made a
Scenario 1.Maxilin was waiting outside for Kazia and Elizabeth. He decided to take responsibility for Elizabeth. Before he passed away, Alex instructed Maxilin to care for his daughter. Elizabeth had no one. Alex also stated something to Maxilin before his death, and he was considering it right now.[Flashback]Maxilin thus approached him and moved closer to his face to hear what he had to say. Alex opened his mouth to speak out. Maxilin lowered his head and made a timid motion.“Max, find the six ge-ms of the sw-ord. It’s your path to save your-self and take care of Eliza-,“ Alex stated while gripping Maxilin’s hand firmly.Alex exhaled and uttered an agonizing tone.He couldn’t finish his words correctly before he finally let out his last gasp of oxygen, and everything came to a complete end. He drew his final breath.Maxilin was still clutching his hand and staring at his lifeless body.Maxilin’s point of view.I understand what he was trying to say about my sword and gems. But ho
After that episode.Scenario 1.Then they hopped onto the train. Elizabeth was giddy with excitement and enjoyed the outside scenery. She and Hawki grew close as well. Maxilin got the feeling in the snowfall as well. The scenery was covered with beautiful snow. It appeared to be quite lovely. Elizabeth spoke out abruptly, "Maxilin, where are we going?" "We're heading to a new house," Maxilin responded with a smile.Elizabeth's heart was beaming with happiness. She finally came out after a long time. Look at this young child, though; she did not mention her father. Was she willing to accept everything? Didn't such heinous acts leave a mark on her heart? She was simply conversing with everyone as usual. Didn't she miss her father?Or did God truly give this kid the ability to control her emotions? She was just six years old at the time, so why was she having to deal with such terrible things? While glancing at Elizabeth, Maxilin pondered. When he glimpsed Elizabeth, he took a big brea
"Mother," I said as I opened my eyes. My throat was so dry that I couldn't even speak. Everything around me is a haze. I gazed at the candlelight. It was wobbling from side to side. I noticed a woman seated near me, but everything was fuzzy.I heard a voice unexpectedly. It was a woman's voice. Her voice was echoing in my ear.That woman was singing a low-toned lullaby. 'Slice a piece!'"We will dominate this world, you feeble human," whimpered a monster.Another hand fell apart on the ground as a result of the slice'. "Ahh," wailed the creature in agony. He collapsed to the ground and began crawling. He was muttering, "You're a flimsy, greedy piece of trash. You'll never be able to defeat us. ""Really? Then let's see who wins this time. "As he stated, he slashed the monster's face into pieces with his powerful sword.Evan yelled his name and dashed towards him."Maxilin."A 23-year-old guy, 6'2" tall, pulled out his sword. His eyes were the color of the sea, his nose and lips were drawn sharply, and his hair was styled smooth back.Evan approached him and saw his face, which was stained with monster blood. Maxilin wiped the blood from his hands and responded, "I'm OK." But this jerk wasted my time ".."I can see it here," Evan stated.Evan fixed his gaze on the beast. Maxilin ripped hDemon's blood Episode 1
Yean and Benneth tried but failed to move Maxilin. They didn't even bother to move him. Yean and Beneth let go of their grasp on him and looked down. "You're still figuring things out. However, Maxilin is not your cup of tea, "said Wyiner."Go help Evan," he urged, and he picked up Maxilin in a flash. When they saw him, Beneth and Yean's eyes widened. "How is it possible, brother Yean?" Beneth mumbled as he stared at Yean. Yean looked at him and nodded, meaning "no." They both let out a sigh. and walked near Evan.Wyiner entered the carriage with mexilin. He stared him in the eyes as he placed his head on his lap.Wyiner's Aside.You have to help yourself first, Mexilin. Or you will never be able to find the truth or your answer unless
I heard someone calling my name, "Maxilin, Maxilin." "Who? Who is this? " I asked aloud.I had a look around. I was standing on the shore line. I gazed up at the sky. The colors of the sky became crimson, and lightning struck many times. I said, "Who is this?" I was startled to hear a horse neighing. I turned around and attempted to see it through the fog. However, I was unable to find anything."Max," I heard my name again, but this time I sensed someone approaching me from behind. When I turned back, all I saw was dust flying. I was ready to grasp my sword when I realized it wasn't with me."My sword," I muttered as I straightened my back.After that, I noticed something about 7 or 9 feet long.I could sense the rage in that creature's gaze as I looked into his eyes. In
"When its owner is in danger, it can help him," Xavier said."Really, father? Will it also help me? "Maxilin asked. "Of course," Xavier responded, "it helps you, my son.""But how did you figure it out? This sword belongs to my great-grandfather. So, how can it help me? I am not his true owner, "Maxilin asked."Because this jewel has never shined since your great-grandfather died, yet this sword gleamed on the day you were born," Xavier said."Does that mean it's a magical sword, father?" Maxilin asked. He said, "Obviously it is." "But father," Maxilin said, touching the sword and trying to grasp it in his own hands. The sword, however, was far too hefty. "However, it is really heavy, father. I'm not sure how I'm going to play with it because my height is just half of it