Ila92

We are the Chill We are the Empty Together we are the Deadly Fear But everyboy judge what’s mistery ripudiating it, as it was garbage we, mistery and fear, have fought against normality have fought against Everybody. Burn who wants just to destroy us. Burn who wanted to separate us. Burn who will want to obstruct us. We’re the Oblivion. Finally nothing can hurt us. Because nobody can stop us together. We’re the unstoppable. The impregnable. We’re Death.

CHAPTER 10 What the...? Someone rang at the Reapers’ door. Miriam did her last things and walked out of her Hall. - I’m coming! – she said while running downstairs. She opened the door and was surprised when she saw her son crying on the doorway. - Son! – she said. – Aren’t you supposed to be at violin lesson? Grim sobbed and tried to tell her what happened. She picked him up not convinced and brought him in the living room. - Really? She chased you away? – she asked. - Yes! – he cried in her skeletal arms. He crouched down his mother’s chest, feeling her warmth, even though she was cold and