202 Dreams
"Freddy?" Ever since she knew she could see angels and demons, Elizabeth had read the Bible by heart. For many demons, the names are all heard, but they don't match the numbers. After thinking about it, I don't remember any demon named Freddy in my mind.
"You...... What do you want! Elizabeth asked in a trembling voice. Although Tang Shi seemed to have an amiable attitude, the fact that he was a demon could not be changed. Elizabeth never believed in demons.
Interesting question, isn't it? Not everyone knows what they are worth, or in fact most people don't know anything about themselves. Tang Shi licked his lips, reached through Elizabeth's blonde hair, touched her face, and said, "Me? I just want to be friends with you. β
Want to dodge the demon's dirty hands, but it's just a good wish? So she simply ignored it, and Elizabeth continued to ask, "Just now...... What about the possessed demons? β
"That ugly guy? I've been sent back to hell. Tang Shi smiled, and his words were casual and careless.
Elizabeth was stunned, one demon sent another demon back to hell?
Surprised, he heard Tang Shizhi say, "Don't mention those nasty guys, let's talk about you, Elizabeth."
"Me?" Elizabeth was stunned.
The hand that ran through the hair pressed against Elizabeth's neck, like a lover's caresse. "You have a pure soul, a powerful psionic power. What beautiful people. β
With Tang Shi's touch, a strong sleepiness swallowed Elizabeth, and she didn't struggle at all, she closed her eyes.
I opened it again, and the night became clear. Elizabeth stood in front of a house with her lover in it, and she thought to herself.
He walked in, and before he could knock on the door, the door opened by itself, and a man walked out. Blonde hair is handsome and has a charming smile.
"Freddy." Elizabeth called affectionately.
The blonde Freddy walked up and hugged Elizabeth into his arms, a deep kiss that was intoxicating, and a full sense of happiness filled Elizabeth's heart.
"Honey, is everything going well?" Blonde Freddy asked.
Everything has a cause and effect, and Elizabeth felt that the thing that went well or not in her lover's mouth should be remembered and must be known.
"Of course, it went very well! I'm Elizabeth! Elizabeth tilted her head and said proudly.
The blonde Freddy smiled and said, "Sure enough, my Elizabeth is the best." Let's go, I just made your favorite mashed potatoes. β
"Mashed potatoes?" Elizabeth excitedly gave a fragrant kiss and happily carried Freddy into the house. The door slammed shut behind her, and Elizabeth paused slightly, tilting her head.
The weather outside the window was too good to be intoxicating. What was that thing that went so well? Elizabeth thought puzzled.
"What are you thinking, dear?"
Elizabeth turned her head, pursed her lips playfully, and deliberately did not answer. The blonde Freddy raised her eyebrows at this, and reached for Elizabeth's armpit wickedly.
"Hahaha......" A silver bell-like laugh rang out, and Elizabeth struggled vigorously, "No, no..."
The blonde Freddy smiled and asked, "Don't you dare to do anything?"
Elizabeth gasped, her eyes were mesmerized, and she said, "Don't dare to do anything."
With her hands around Freddy's neck, Elizabeth blushed and exhaled, "Love me."
With an affectionate kiss, Elizabeth lay on a large bed with a white gauze tent in her eyes and rose petals underneath her. She was reluctant to close her eyes, her lover was in the bottom of her eyes, and she wanted to leave her there forever.
"Are you tired today?" The blonde Freddy asked tenderly.
Elizabeth shook her head, looked back with affection, and said, "I'm not tired, I just feel happy when I think that we will live happily together in the future."
"Yes, after today's wedding, we will be husband and wife." Blonde Freddy smiled.
"Well, husband and wife!" Elizabeth nodded happily, that wedding must have been the most beautiful, but unfortunately she was not there when she got married.
The clothes were slowly taken off, revealing a jade-like body, a little shy, but Elizabeth did not stop her lover's gaze.
"Is it beautiful?" She asked slowly.
"The most beautiful in the world." He replied tenderly.
Take off your own clothes, a strong body, and well-defined muscles. Elizabeth stroked it gently, and there was a smell that smelled like sulfur, but Elizabeth stubbornly believed that it was the smell of men's hormones.
The two embraced each other, and Elizabeth raised her swan-like white neck and let out a long, satisfied voice: "Uh-huh......"
The breeze gently blew the curtains, the sun came in as cheerfully and mischievously as an elf, Elizabeth stretched lazily and glutinously, and her lover looked at her with affectionate eyes.
"Woke up so early?" Blonde Freddy asked with a smile.
Elizabeth pouted, nodded slightly, and said coquettishly, "I'm hungry."
The tone is a little aggrieved, like a naughty boy who falls down while playing, although it doesn't feel pain, but he still wants the comfort of adults.
"Wait, I'll do it for you." Freddy got up with a smile, and before going out, he turned around and said, "By the way, you won't be allowed to eat in bed this time."
Elizabeth playfully stuck out her tongue, "Slightly, I know." β
The blonde Freddy smiled and pushed the door out, Elizabeth turned her head, and the sun shone on the windowsill, warm and transparent.
Footsteps came from the hallway, and the door was slowly pushed open.
"Coming back so soon?" Elizabeth was a little surprised.
But it was a childish voice that responded to her: "It's me, Mom."
Mom? Yes, I'm a mom and I have my own child.
At the door stood a cute girl with long black hair in a shawl. Her long satin hair, like her father's, was shiny black.
"Mom, Dad asked me to call you, it's time to eat." The little girl said softly.
Elizabeth got up and put on her pajamas beside her, with St. Pruce embroidered on her chest.
Walking down the stairs, in the kitchen in the antechamber, Freddy was busy, and the little girl looked up and asked, "Mom, guess what Daddy is cooking?"
Elizabeth smiled and said, "I guess...... It's mashed potatoes. β
"Huh?! How do you know? The little girl looked at her in amazement.
Behind her, with her black hair hanging down, Freddy smiled and said, "Because little Elizabeth likes to eat mashed potatoes the most."
The good-natured laughter made the little girl purse her lips and mutter, "But...... The mashed potatoes are really delicious. β
"yes, the mashed potatoes are delicious." Elizabeth looked at her daughter with a smile and gently touched her head. Little Elizabeth will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.
He thought blankly, and a shout came from ahead: "Elizabeth!!"
Elizabeth came back to her senses, and there was a fire in front of her, so what was the fire?
In the firelight, a figure held on to the burned beam, "Quick, get out of here!" β
Black hair fluttered in the fire, and it was impossible to distinguish between black and red. In the smoke, the man stood, standing up to the sky.
"Get out!" The voice sounded again, and Elizabeth had no room to think, and rushed out.
The moment she staggered, the man seemed to say something, but unfortunately in the flames, she couldn't hear anything clearly.
Standing outside the fire, Elizabeth turned abruptly. The fire consumed everything, and the man stood in the midst of the fire.
"Freddy!" Elizabeth called out hoarsely.
I can't hear it, I can't even see it. Elizabeth knew it was irretrievable. In the firelight, the man waved at him, and there was a little girl beside him. A little girl with black hair.
Two figures, one large and one small, stood side by side in the sea of fire. The same posture, the same movement, wave your hand, soft as a complaint.
"No, no......" Elizabeth's eyes flashed with a hint of life as the breeze blew away. The dust collapsed in front of him, and the reality was unyielding. The future, there is no future.
"No !!" The voice is poignant, smelling sadness and listening to tears.
Elizabeth burst into tears, a line of bloody tears. It didn't seem to flow from her eyes, but more like it dripping from the sky.
Heavenly...... Is the Lord also grieving? Yes, the Lord also grieved.
'They'll be in heaven.' Elizabeth was sure.
"No, they're not." The voice behind her was so familiar, and Elizabeth turned.
The surprise in the eyes cannot be erased, it is the extreme joy of the reunion of lovers. "Freddy?!"
The man wore a top hat and a very strange sweater, and his face was hideous, "I'm not." β
"No, I can hear you, you are!" Elizabeth said stubbornly.
Men no longer argue, is silence a tacit acquiescence? Elizabeth would rather it be.
Tears slid down her cheeks, crystal clear, like crystal. "Freddy!"
I don't know what to do, and I go deep.
"Elizabeth, it's time to go back." The man pretended to point to the door behind her, and the golden light shone brightly. The light shone on the man's body, sending out bursts of green smoke.
"Freddy?" Looking back at the Golden Gate, he looked at the man again. If the Golden Gate is the Gate of Heaven, then isn't Freddy a demon?
The man shook his head slightly, still pointing behind her, "You should go." β
"It's time for you to go."
"It's time for you to go."
The voice was hurried, and Elizabeth clung to it, stubborn and resolute, "I! No! Walk! β
"Don't you want to go?"
Nodding his head with all his might, "I'm going to be with you." β
The man smiled softly, took off his top hat, and his black hair was like silk. "Even hell?"
"Even hell." There are no waves, and it should be nothing more than that. Elizabeth felt an itch on her back, a pair of wings.
When did you have wings? Somewhat confused, the golden light shone on the wings, igniting a spark.
The black-haired Freddy picked up Elizabeth, and the flames behind her burned more fiercely, but the two of them didn't realize it. Her face was softer than a flower, and her eyes were gradually scarlet.
β¦β¦
Hell, the abyss.
Demon is reborn in magma and lives forever in the flames.
It was covered with mud, lava fell above its head, and flames erupted around it.
The body is bound by iron chains and cannot move. The eyes are open and there are no eyelids. Not just the eyelids, not all skin, actually.
There are a lot of demons around it, tied up just like it. They laughed, they cursed. They have been screaming for thousands of years.
"Master!"
"Master!"
It roared, and as it wished, a terrifying demon descended into the abyss.
"You've disappointed me, Yuma."
"Master, please give me another chance!" Yuma screamed.
The horror demon was indifferent, "Tell me, who is it?" β
"I don't know, it's a superior demon, but I've never seen it, not even hell."
"Oh? You haven't seen it in hell either? The corners of the horror demon's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, "What else did you say?" β
"It says it wants to make a deal with you. Deal with you face-to-face. β
"Interesting." There were no eyes in the eyes of the terrifying demons, only fire, raging fire. The bigger the fire, the hotter the lava in the abyss.
"Master, allow me to find the arrogant guy for you." Yuma was anxious, it didn't want to stay here, not for a moment.
The terrifying demon looked at Yuma with contempt, and the flames rose into the sky, "You only have one chance, Yuma. β
"No, master, please listen to my explanation......"
"There's no chance...", the voice went with the wind as the flames dissipated. The magma burst open, submerging half of Yuma's body.
"You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me! Mammon !! β
β¦β¦
Outside St. Pruus's Hospital, Tourni was bored. If it weren't for the existence of the demon mark, it must be at large somewhere at the moment, usually wearing the blood of a virgin and sucking fresh souls.
"It's all this damn mark." Tourni sighed indignantly. Then a sharp pain welled up from the depths of the soul. This is the power from the demonic mark, the crushing of the soul.
There were no screams, as the power of the Demon Mark stripped Tourni of his five senses, which was only the lightest punishment. Cold sweat poured down on his forehead, and Tourni's limbs stiffened.
In a moment, the deprived five senses were restored, and Tourni greedily inhaled the air.
A figure walked out of the hospital gate, alone. When he appeared, the clouds changed color and the only crescent moon in the sky was obscured.
Tourny's eyes lit up, and he quickly got out of the car to meet him. "Dear master, you are finally back."
Tang Shi looked at it and chuckled and said, "Finally?"
"No, no,...... I meanβ" Tourny explained, with some eagerness.
Tang Shi waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, let's drive, let's get out of here."
Get out of here? Isn't it waiting for someone? Tourni was puzzled.
Getting in the car, Tang Shi looked out the window at the building, without the crescent moon, the cross outside the building looked dull.
He took out a glass bead-like object from his pocket and played with it in his hand. Tourni, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the front seat, couldn't take his eyes off it anymore when he saw it.
Powerful psionic energy, pure soul. To Tourni, that bead is like a drug addict who sees poison, and it is very tempting.
"Huh?" Tang Shi noticed Tourni's abnormality and snorted lightly.
Tourni forced himself to withdraw his greedy gaze, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Master, where are we going?"
Putting away the glass beads in his hand, Tang Shi said slowly: "Border."
"Yes, my master." Tourny replied respectfully. Thinking of that bead in my heart felt somewhat familiar. Where have you seen it? Strange, why don't I remember?
Tourny was a little sad and ...... himself Seems forgetful.