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Genesis: Freed. Chapter 47:
Murder's perplexed look that he hid through his helmet made him feel dissatisfied with what was happening. His results had been overturned and now he had to face someone who used white wings, at that moment he remembered the words of the Genisian Nosorog so a laugh of desperation and mockery would resound inside the helmet calling the attention of the angel and his protégé. "Hahaha, now I understand why you didn't accept the regimen... Now I understand everything…..— Murder's tone sounded playful and then became serious. - What a stupid thing…. — Murder would lunge at his opponent with the intention of killing him to which the angel would create a barrier of light to protect himself, the assassin would stop before hitting the barrier and then reload his weapons in a quick movement and shoot at the barrier. The gusts now of an emerald green color cracked the barrier like a thin layer of ice, the surprised angel would move away along with Randall to take a distance but the murderer wo
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 48:
Draven was watching Murder who was lying on a stretcher connected to some machines, you could see how his chest rose and fell slowly calmly, however, the eldest was with his clenched hands full of anger against him and against himself same. Wentworth took great pride in being able to find the answers on his own, but discovering Murder's identity soon changed his plans. > The man thought and then left there with hurt pride. Meanwhile, in Director Lockwood's office were the leaders of the sectors and with them the man in silver armor. "Isn't the knight in platinum armor supposed to be dead?" — Questioned Paris who contemplated such armor. —Indeed, the platinum knight was sentenced to beheading, humans would call him to the guillotine but the Genisians are more crude when beheading someone. - Clemente would answer
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 49:
Murder would reveal his face to a mirror, his albino face showed scratches and slight cuts on it, the dark circles under his eyes were highlighted and his uneven eyes showed a slight tiredness so he would only let out a sigh and then cover the mirror with the nursing clothes. This would take a shower and to be able to freeze his wounds. He was not in stable condition but he had to return to work as soon as possible because the tolerance of Keith's clients was not as much as that subject with pleasant charisma. Winter, upon opening the box, would notice a new wardrobe. It was evident that the black color was special but the design of his suit was different. He would wear a long-sleeved shirt with a long neck, tubed black pants and a cape that closed on one side, the collar of said cape covered half of his face so it was enough to cover a few more marks was not all that would be in that box. The murderous side of Winter, the self-styled Murder side liked privacy, mystery and anonymity,
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 50:
The Bar of the Killer Roses, had its classifications, its stages and its way of managing that place. It was made up of 5 people, the leader of the bar and his four executioners. Those leaders were known as legends within their circle and had mutual respect until the arrival of the fifth member who brought the top three in command to their knees in front of Astora who appreciated that person's presence.Over the years, Murderous became known in the criminal world and with it his power, but just as the legends arose, the stories behind them also arose. The wounded leaders of ego and pride created rumors that over time would become more serious or softer depending on who listened to them, but they all ended with the same conclusion; a monstrous cold-blooded killer. The killer hearing stories after stories decided to accept those rumors and strengthen them by making them come true, after all he lashed out fairly at both species.After arriving at the bar, Caius would go with the bartender
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 0:
Legend has it that a long time ago there was a world where humans, mythical and magical beings and even magicians lived together in peace and harmony. Kingdoms and colonies were created where the races lived classified as combined, but that was not enough for a being of distinguished power. After its beginnings, the kingdoms began to keep him under surveillance to know exactly what was bothering him, as a consequence, the winter kingdom was extremely wounded with power and pride, the rebel's objective was clear; he eradicated mixed beings, he hated that two beings unite and as if that were not enough, more people joined his ideal. The six kingdoms informed the supreme king, who was not aware of it, the annoyed king devised how to finish off the enemy, thus breaking out the war. Days, months and even years passed until the king of prestigious power fell and the leader of the rebellion rose to the top. Taking the crown of the murdered king, he chose to separate it into
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 1:
It was a beautiful sunset, the clouds tinted a reddish orange color, the sky painted in a light pink combined with purple and blue which were crossed by a black plane in which a single passenger came with its pilots and the stewardess. "We'll be there in a couple of hours, sir." Said that stewardess with black hair and blue eyes in an elegant uniform. The passenger would only make a slight movement with his head, understanding the servant and then return his gaze to the window contemplating that beautiful sunset. While the plane landed, a luxurious black car was waiting for only four crew members, it was not very big or very small, the rear windows were tinted and the people who were in the car wore suits. When leaving the vehicle after landing, one of them would carry a Tablet, his hair was black and his eyes were olive-colored, he was of medium height while his partner only stood guard in a resting position in front of the car, revealing his tall stature an
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 2:
The albino's large house was silent, the sink leaked, the daylight illuminated the room whose formation was circular, the chandelier shaped like Saturn's rings swayed subtly, the bar on the left side of the room was barely lit. . There was nothing but a deep silence in that house of furniture, floors and black walls decorated with platinum metal. On the second floor, going straight on, there was a single room with two doors from which light scraping of paper could be heard, inside there was an albino who had stayed up all night to do the paperwork for the company, it was barely five in the morning. in the morning, no one went out at this time unless they work during the day. Winter didn't look tired, even though he had noticeable dark circles under his eyes he didn't feel the need to go to bed, in fact he looked anxious not to go to school. Among his papers were some with information about the institute he would attend. The most recognized institute, a school where humans an
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 3:
Many know that dawn indicates a new day, but very few realize how beautiful the dawn was when the sun's rays barely peek out. Darrin was one of those few people who saw the most beautiful side of life as well as people, he didn't care if everything was wrong, he always had a good mood. His charisma, kindness and determination are not what earned him the position of director but also his ability to support different organizations to achieve their purpose of making the laws of peace and justice obey. Just at that moment the director was at home, taking care of a two-month-old baby, his son; His whole life. The headmaster's house was two stories, elegant on the outside and homey on the inside, even though he had a good position he preferred the simpler things, which no man his age asked for. Darrin did not have a nanny to take care of his little boy at the time so he made the decision to take him to his job, the Heath Institute . Once in his car, he entertained himself by feedi