Mokavi.

Mokkawi, of course.

It was a long memory, a fragment of it, maybe before the Flood, maybe after it.

The memory came from the remains.

That memory told me the secret of the madness web.

Cain is missing, and his children and grandchildren are out of control.

The Flood ancestors surrounded three human bodies hanging on high places, their father and mother, Enoch, Erad, and Gira.

Cain's chosen sons and daughters, three second-generation great blood families.

Their broken bodies were like thin banners, like decaying stone tablets, and they were not dead, but they could not live.

The rest of the Flood ancestors were arguing, and Mokawi heard someone say, "We have betrayed." "Who's going to end their lives?" "We are all involved, and we all bear our sins." "Every man drank their blood until they died." "But there will always be one last man, and that man will be the executioner."

No one notices that Mokawi walks towards Gila, who is known to everyone as "Beauty" and has an unparalleled beauty.

Moqavi said, "Are you my mother?" ”

Jira said, "You're a madman and want to do something crazy to me?" ”

Countless thoughts nearly overwhelmed Mokkawi, and he dug out the blood from his head, but his condition did not improve. When did this madness begin?

It was Lilith, the banshee, the grandfather Cain's worst enemy. It was she who cursed Mokawi.

"I look up to you, I love you, you are like my mother," he said. ”

He held Gila's hand, no one could resist Gila's charm, even if she was embarrassed, even if she fell into such a miserable situation, she could still play with people's hearts.

She said, "Release me." ”

"Yes, I will," said Moqavi. ”

He bites down into Gila's throat, and Gila lets out a howl like a dying wolf.

His mother's powerful blood made Mokkawi's mind feel like a flood bursting its banks, and he saw reality and surreality, he saw infinite lies and truths, he saw secrets that never existed and that had existed for a long time, and he saw the world beyond the world.

His brothers and sisters, the rest of the flood ancestors, looked at Mokawi from afar.

They do not covet the mighty blood of their fathers.

Let Morkawi bear the sin, and let Cain be angry with him.

That's what they think.

Subsequently, Mokkawi cut Gila's ropes.

Jira ran with the last of her strength, and she fled.

She will die, she will surely die, and the Flood ancestors will chase her, and her blood will be almost drunk by Mokawi.

Moqavi betrayed the traitor, and he was ostracized and expelled.

.....

The sky was like broken glass, and sharp shards fell like rain.

This is the memory that the remains brought to me, and I can't be greedy, otherwise I will be stabbed with a thousand holes, and I will have to choose another piece by feeling.

I held out my hand, and a shard pierced into my palm.

I was sucked into the maelstrom of time.

It was a girl, about fourteen years old, who was strolling through the streets. She was poor, ragged, and her face hadn't been washed for days.

She was holding a child in her arms, and by the look on her face, I could tell it was her child.

When did this happen? Who is this girl? Is it the Green Veil?

Green Veil said, "That's not me, I've never been pregnant." ”

The girl was hungry, and the child was dying. She walked up to the men and asked, "Do you want me?" Just give me something to eat. ”

She looked like a sick person, and the men shook their heads in disgust and shoved her away.

The girl scolded: "Dog! A pack of dogs! If it had been a few months ago, you wouldn't have gotten me for the money! ”

She found a shop, and the owner of the shop said, "Go somewhere else, I still have to do business." ”

The family is polite, which means weakness, which means easy deception, and the girl smiles, like a treacherous vampire.

She said, "I'll mortgage this kid to you, and you give me a piece of gold!" ”

Relatives of the shopkeeper came out and threatened to break her leg and drive the girl away with a hoe.

The girl fled in panic, she fell, the baby fell to the ground, and the girl found him dead.

Maybe died a long time ago.

Unfortunately, the girl said, it could have been used to fill her stomach.

She casually threw the baby in the garbage heap of the market, relieved.

She needs to recuperate now, and when she recovers, she can receive guests, and she has money to squander. But she also needs money to treat her illness, but where can she get the money? It's useless to beg, she's famous in the area, all the women hate her, and now all the men hate her.

She walked tremblingly, it was cold, she was dizzy and nauseous, spitting on the ground, and vomiting dirty water. Everyone frowned and walked away from her, although she was weak, she was still in the mood to play pranks, spit on others, and wanted to spread the disease to others.

She was beaten, found a haystack, and slept in it.

In the morning, she was in a daze and muttered to herself about the previous night's dream, and she said: "There is a monastery in Pelag, and the people in the dream say that the people there can save me. ”

Perrag is not far away, half a day's walk to get there. While there is sun in the sky, even if the girl is uncomfortable, she can still support it.

The convent was full of nuns, and when they saw her, they cried out, "Another sick one!" "A young girl!" "She's the little prostitute, she's terrible at a young age!" "I heard she's pregnant, what about her baby?" "It's gone, what can happen to her?"

The girl whispered, "Have mercy on me, save me, for your mercy God's sake!" ”

The eldest of the nuns said: "Do you think of God now?" When you seduce a man, have you ever thought about God? ”

The girl laughed, "Every man is God to me, and when they hold me, I imagine giving myself to God." ”

The nuns scolded: "Shameless! ”

The girls picked up cow dung from the ground and threw it at the nuns, who were so angry that they knocked her down with brooms, tied her up, poured cold water on her, and made her faint from the cold, and left her naked in a small room.

The girl said, "I was fooled, and the people in my dream said that I could be saved here." ”

The elderly nun said, "We are saving you." ”

They would give her some food, some water, poppy milk to relieve her symptoms, and belladonna to relieve her pain.

Then, every night, when there were no outsiders, they would take turns entering the girl's confinement cell, beating her with sticks and whips to make the girl bleed.

The expression on their faces was excited, and while hitting her, they rubbed themselves and said, "Sinner, so that God will forgive you!" "If you have poisoned blood, you will be healed!" "Repent! Suffer and repent! "You are unfaithful, unchaste, unclean, and unrighteous! Punishment is required for this! ”

At first, the punishment was very painful for the girl, but every time they beat her to the point of dying, they tried to heal her and continue the punishment.

Gradually, the girls found it a game that was not only fun, but also exciting. She indulges in the pleasure of the game, and when the punishment is over and the nuns leave, she will secretly use her hands....

Six years later, the nuns released the girl and made her a nun, and together they served God and did good deeds in God's name.

But at night, their punishment game never stops.

Until a plague struck the monastery, and the nuns fell ill one by one, except for the girl, who was fine, perhaps she had been sick and was therefore immune.

The girl tried to save the nuns, but she didn't succeed, which made her very puzzled and sad, why didn't the girl succeed when they used the same method to save the girl?

Why do girls bleed to death when they hit their heads with wooden sticks? Why would the great pain leave them unconscious, and then they would die with a whimper?

Why do they seem to dislike girls doing this?

Why?

She buried the bodies of the nuns, no one knew the girl's past, no one would come near here, people said that God had abandoned this place, that the nuns had died as punished by God, that this place had been cursed.

If you think about it, there is some truth.

The girl was lonely, she longed to be punished, she longed to endure the pain, which had become an indispensable part of her life. She wanted to go to town and sell herself to those cruel people once again, but she looked into the eyes of those people and knew that they were dangerous.

They wanted to kill her, to destroy her homeland.

One night, she took in a man who looked like he was dying. The man's head was scratched by his own fingers, and it was bloody, and he was very pale, and even with his eyes closed, he was desperate.

This is also a person who likes to torture himself.

The nun took him in and found him without a pulse, without a heartbeat, a dead man in motion, the nun had heard that there was such an empire in a distant land, an empire of all blood-sucking undead.

The nun gave him poppy milk and belladonna for pain, but to no avail, and she realized that for the undead, the treatment of the living was ineffective.

She gave him to drink her own blood.

The undead came to his senses, and he looked at the nun like a mad fool.

He said, "Mom, Jira? ”

The nun told him that she was not, that her son had long since died, and that she was now an unclean nun.

The undead told her that her name was Mokavi.

That night, the townsmen, armed with torches, knives and forks, tried to come to the door and take the nuns and burn them at the stake, but as they approached the monastery, the undead Mokawi made them go mad and kill each other, and each one died under the arms of their companions.

The nun looked at the dead and recognized them. Many years ago, they had impregnated themselves, contracted a terrible disease, nearly died, and were eventually exiled here.

Now, these truly wicked people have finally been punished.

It will be the gods who punish the wicked.

So she fell to her knees and offered herself to Mokkawi, who contained the mad blood of Mokawi and became the spreader of the mad plague of Mokkawi.

.....

I saw the Plague Nun walking up to the Green Veil in the midst of madness.

Now, six to two.

She held the newly found remains in her hands.

Her eyes shone with a frenzied glow, as if she couldn't wait to spread the terrible curse of Mokavi and punish the people of this world.