The lines that were being drawn slowly descended throughout the image. Those lines left perforations as they descended, like the line that appears when something in ceramic begins to crack.Indeed, the crucified image of Jesus was breaking. But even more so, his face turned dark, and his eyes, those closed eyes, ceased to be closed. He looked straight ahead, his eyes open without blinking. His head went from being tilted down to being upright. The blood around his face began to drip onto the floor.That gaze, that dark gaze, completely dark. And a sinister smile formed on his lips.Everyone looked at it in fear; this was something that had never happened before.The head of the image began to move frantically until it exploded.Most people, on their knees, screamed.The eagle flew overhead in circles, without stopping, until it reached the front of the church. The priest was on the ground, not knowing what to do.The eagle perched above the altar, folding its wings. A deep breath fol

"I promise you...With arms extended on the back of the sofa, her brown gaze fixed on the fire that didn't fade from the fireplace.That fire, that burning fire of the fireplace brought back memories.The height of its blaze.Its colors.That icy blue combined with red, it was so identical to that fire.To the fire of hell itself.To the hell that hasn't entered in a long time, knows nothing. It has no idea what will happen down there.Or maybe it does.A celebration reveling in the woman he calls a wretch, celebrating the act she committed.Stupid whose idiotic image for doing evil is a graceless eagle.She took a deep breath and exhaled, closing her eyes until opening them minutes later.Getting angry now would serve no purpose.There's no alcohol to calm down now, and she doesn't have the idiot Skalliet in front of her to confront.Anger for now, a waste of time."Go back to the room.""I don't want to," she said, stepping down the last step of the stairs. "I can't sleep," she mutt

The snow, as white as foam itself, covered the sides of the road. The air blew briefly but with its characteristic chill. The walnut trees were completely covered in the snowy snow, and the squirrels quickly descended from the tall trees. She walked along the edge of the street, and some people she encountered looked at her with intrigue. She was someone they had never seen before in the entire block, let alone such a beautiful woman with skin bathed in sunlight. Her black coat stood out at some point, as did her walk. She simply returned the greetings to the few who passed by.She paid no attention to the gaze of others. In fact, this time, she only needed to reach the place she wanted to go.She never thought she would admit it, but the cold was taking its toll.She walked with her gaze forward, her hands in the pockets of her coat, and her neck covered by her gray flannel scarf. Lost in her thoughts, she heard a groan and, at the same time, someone falling seated on the snow. She s

It was called "internal" when minutes before she had to knock on the door of the girl she considered pathetic, Helena Chantai. Upon seeing her, Helena greeted her enthusiastically and invited her in. Helena's mother, named Kiar, didn't hesitate for a second to express how beautiful she found "Dahioh" and how pleased she was to finally meet the girl her daughter regularly talks about.Helena's father, Kol, did the same. They engaged in a small conversation before Dahioh, also known as "We know who," said she had to leave. Helena left with her, but not before telling her parents that at least Elijah was alive. This both delighted and saddened them for reasons that were more than obvious.They didn't ask any more questions, as it was something that shouldn't be inquired about. Now, they were walking on the sidewalk covered with a thick layer of snow. The sun's rays were scarce compared to the cold, and there were few people on the streets. Birds flew overhead, searching for a warm place.

"It's not what it seems," he said quickly. "I was just playing, spending some time with her." "Yeah, and I was just figuring out who I'm going to kill tonight," she said cynically, but the pelinieve took it quite literally. "Don't give me that nonsense. I've seen you, I've been seeing you together for three damn days, going here and there. I've been seeing you laugh like an idiot at everything she says, which, to me, isn't funny at all." "She's just trying to make me feel better, Melia. Nothing more, I swear.""I make plenty of promises too," she said with cynicism again, and Elijah rolled his eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me," she said, walking towards him. "You have no right to do that, I should be the one doing it, and yet I don't." "I'm telling you again, I have nothing with Helena, we're just friends." "She doesn't get it. I shouldn't have brought her here," she muttered."Then why did you bring her?" he asked angrily. "Because I thought it would do you good. But now I see