Blessing Of Despair Ending の小説・ストーリー

The world around us fades into oblivion leaving just the two of us under the moonlit sky cocooned in our own happy bubble. The End ==================================================== Bonus chapters coming soon. Thanks for reading! Kellisa Kelly

Every card I laid down felt like a calculated strike, landing exactly where it would cripple his hand. "You… You were pretending all along?" Shawn pointed at me with a trembling finger, his voice a ragged rasp. I ignored him and drew a card. I traced the face of the card with my thumb, my smile widening. "Shawn, do you know the true meaning of despair?" I placed the card face-down on the table without flipping it over. "Despair is when you think you've finally grabbed a rope to pull yourself into heaven, only to look up and realize that it's actually a noose."

They deserve the wrath of heaven, that's what came to mind. “Even in this day they try to haunt and keep this land of blessing for themeselves,” I sigh to the thought. People are weak when desire take over their head. In the case of the hellish, they desire more than the blessing, and look down to all believers. They thought keeping the blessing will do them any good. And no one knows if that's really happen... Who knows what happen after the tragedy? I smirk and straighten my gaze. The fog finally show up and this time it's not alone. It's with its haunted companion!

"I don't want anyone to hear us celebrating." THE END

Eternal peace. THE END

It slid down my cheek, a tangible manifestation of the multitude of emotions rampaging through me—defiance, despair, and an undying flicker of hope. Because even now, bound and claimed, part of me clung desperately to the belief that this couldn't be the end of my story. This abomination of a bond couldn't be stronger than a fated one. It simply couldn't. Noah's laughter, chilling and triumphant, rang in my ears as my vision finally dimmed into darkness, the weight of my new reality sinking in. And so, in the oppressive silence that followed, one filled with the resonance of malevolent magic and the aftershocks of agonizing pain, the chapter closed on a scene I could only hope was not my new

The only one that could set them free. **THE END**

With this, I no longer owe Remy anything. I closed my eyes, feeling myself slowly leaving this body as my consciousness began to fade.

My fingernails that used to flip musical scores were all broken. I clenched my teeth and used all my might to strangle the old man. However, I got slapped in return. He stepped on my abdomen and beat me with all he had. He cursed me for being disobedient and invited all the other single men in the village to his place. I was terrified and cursed them all to burn in hell. Days passed as my attempts to kill myself failed continuously. I was slowly going insane. Finally, my bodyguard appeared. He always looked so serious.

But I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. Evelyn’s face twisted into disbelief, a weird look on her face before she quickly masked it with a delicate sigh. "Oh, Isla," she murmured, stepping forward, her fingers brushing against my arm in mock concern. "Are you sure about this? Marrying a man who… well, who will never walk again?" A few guests chuckle in amusement, making sure I didn't hear them, their whispers crawling over my skin like insects. "She’s desperate." "Of course, she would take whatever she can get."