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Chapter 27: Peek-A-Boo
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Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 29: Same old history
Geon pulled Artemisia from the ground, placing it on his shoulders before beginning to walk toward what appeared to be back the mansion. She hated geon's idea in the first ten seconds of the walk, passing the entire route to the mansion practically upside down was not very comfortable. So the girl started punching the demon in the back, even if they were weak punches, they were clearly uncomfortable. But the devil? He just laughed and kept walking."Why do you have this tare to take me places in the most uncomfortable way possible?" Artemisia asked and began trying to pinch the demon's back on the fabric of the shirt, but the gloves would not let.“You have a pretty face” he said simply and still walking."And what does that have to do with anything?" Geon pulled her quickly, pulling out a scream from the girl, who tried to cling to the demon's shoulders. "I'm going to puke on you!"Geon laughed at the young woman's irritation. He looked at her from above as if Artemisia was an animal
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 29: Sweet like grief
Artemisia moved a little uncomfortable in the chair, she tried her best not to let it show that something was not right. It was still strange to be sitting with Geon in a restaurant that mostly served human flesh. That still seemed extremely wrong. But she didn't know how to verbalize, couldn't even understand if she could. The demon kept looking and when the food arrived Artemísia gave up thinking of a way to speak and just threw up the words."It's still so strange that I'm here eating human flesh, I understand that it's theoretically handed-out meat, but it's so weird..." She started talking and took the cutlery to cut the huge steak that Geon had asked for her. That situation could be the way it wanted to be, but the meat still looked very appetizing. "I've only been awake for a few days, and I already have to deal with it, I don't want to have to deal with it, I just wanted to turn a key in my mind and everything would magically become possible"When she put the piece of meat in
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 30: Enjoy the moment
Artemisia had some memories, sometimes strange or simply meaningless, but she had these memories. It wasn't like she had a brain that kept any and all information, since every day she had to ask the employees their names. It was always repeated the next day.But the memories the girl had were old, as if her consciousness had reached her body when she was still a very small child, almost a baby. Artemisia remembered the name of the first nanny, the first nightmare and so it was. Memories themselves were easy to create. Everything was remembrance or some hallucinogenic reverie made by the mind itself. For example, that place where Artemisia and Geon were. She thought the cannibal restaurant would be the strangest, but in the end a demon, with more years he could remember, could really overcome himself in the oddity item.The girl watched as the demon had fun as the shadows went through his body. Geon's smile was so genuine and mischievous that he seemed innocent. But Artemisia knew
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 31: I did It
He wouldn't think much of that. I wouldn't mention that it had happened, iris to forget like he was drunk the night before. Nothing happened, there was no need to be scared and nervous. Sure?Artemisia seemed to have understood that implicit rule very well even when it was night.When Geon pulled her face away, the Carmesim seemed so genuinely embarrassed and confused that the demon couldn't bear to continue to those hazy eyes. He just muttered a few times several excuses and stood up dissipating like dust.She was a coward and the devil knew it from here, but how would he look at Artemisia after you'd just kissed her? Geon didn't even know what she was saying or trying to ask, maybe it was interesting, but he wasn't caring.How were he going to tell the witch about the kiss? Maybe having spent so many years locked up had done something to Geon's mind.The demon walked the empty streets of the city, he had made a point of going to a place r
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 32: Lies lies lies lies
—He lies to you... —I saw him buying flowers... Blue, blue and fake... Lies, lies and lies... — Blue hyacinths... Or would they be violet? — I saw the king once, walking with four faces, the king looked like him. Why don't you believe? — Lies, lies, lies, lies, lies... — Pain doesn't come from nowhere, it doesn't come up like a weed... — He lies to you... — Find the root, the root of the weed! Find her! Kill her! — I broke up with her, with them... — But remember... — He's in mind...Artemisia couldn't take it anymore.The saleswoman had long stuck her with enough pin to feel pain when she went to shower. The voices didn't help either. Her head was already starting to hurt and just to imagine that she would still have to survive until dinner, Artemísia was almost asked so she could swallow some of the pins.Where was she with her mind to accept that invitation? It's been weeks since she've seen the shadow of those old
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 33: Tuberose
There was a story that Artemisia's father told her, it was a short story, but it made the girl a little scared. Sometimes Georgino didn't quite know how to calm down a child, even though he had two more daughters. But anyway, even if the little girl was very scared and afraid of the corners of the mansion, she still loved hearing that story. She didn't care if it was the fiftieth time she heard it. The story was about a woman, an extremely beautiful woman, who lived in a city in the interior of the country. What country was it? The little girl always asked, but her father never answered. The woman was like an outcast in town, had no one to talk to or to love. "Actually" her father always said, every time. "She had those people, but she couldn't see." "Why, Dad?" the little one asked, but he didn't answer, just continued the story. The woman was tired of feeling alone. She lived in such a big house, close to the Astros' light and with all nature protecting her, but what good woul
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 34: Dinner with the demon
The twilight had arrived in a sneaky manner, bringing with it the weight of all the misfortune that had happened in the afternoon. He also brought silence and discomfort, no one could be comfortable in their own skin at that moment. There was no loud enough noise to make the mental bruits shut up.Artemisia looked at the demon as she combed her hair. The hair was starting to grow quickly, a cut that was just below the ear was now reaching up to the girl's shoulders. But honestly, she wasn't really caring about that.A few hours after the young woman returned from the city, bizarre news came right behind her. The messenger said a family of bears had entered the city's dress shop and attacked everyone who was there. But everyone knew very well that at that time the bears did not tread to get close to the city, barely via them in the northern end of Gaul, where Lutetia was. Of course, Artemisia understood that the cops weren't entirely sure what had happened in the store, let alone as
Curse Of Wine & Belladonna Chapter 35: Table for two
It took artemisia a while to process all the shock that was placed on a table alone with Geon brought to her. Was that decision of Mrs. Montenegro a little expected? It was, but Artemisia still had that pea of hope at the bottom of her chest that the woman would simply ignore the fact that she had come with her.Already the devil was enjoying this situation very well, obviously laughing at the girl's misfortune. It was to expect Geon to do that, after all he was a demon, good thing never was.It wasn't long before two glasses of red wine got to their table, it worried Artemisia a little. The young woman knew how Lady Montenegro's dinners worked; first came the white drinks to give a cleaner welcome message, then came the glasses of rosé wine, during the dinner entrees, then red wine to accompany the main course and finally gin and burgundy wine.She never understood why that order of drinks, but at least Artemisia was always prestigious for the wines of that whole event. Lutetia was
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