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There was a black oppressive aura waiting for them at the end of the tunnel. BANG! There was an explosion at the end of the road. A giant golem with a black body and silver-colored hands had just hit the rock so hard that it sounded like an explosion. All over the golem body was protruding pointy rocks pointing outward. The Golem's body looked tough, sharp, and ready to destroy anything. His eyeballs were blood red with yellow irises. Its size was so large that humans could die from being trampled by the soles of its feet as wide as a train locomotive.

She didn't know why, but when the golden light flashed, she suddenly understood all the meaning of those words. "Indestructible Black Armor, the armor of Great Divinity Pangu, is made of purple-gold thunder and lightning. Its whole body is covered with shocking lightning. If the armor moves, it will definitely be attacked by thunder. Wherever it goes, it will burn the earth for tens of thousands of years, leaving no grass alive."Xiaotao explained to Samuel in a hurry. "What? Indestructible Black Armor?" When Qin Qingfeng heard this name, his entire body staggered and his face was pale.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

His face is still impassive even as I faintly hear snickering around the bridge. Keyan is an older Galdrian with a pale blue skin color. His face is completely covered in darker freckles, wrinkles and a long dark green beard speckled with grey. His clean shaven, freckled head shines in the faint light of the bridge. Keyan always says that one day he woke up and all his hair had fallen from the top of his head down to his chin and never came back. He always knows how to lighten the mood on the bridge, and he always does it with a straight face.

Merlin openly stared at the Alpha of the Darkmoon Pack, her eyes wide and her mouth open. The man was massive, completely filling the doorway and he was clad only in skin-tight black jeans, his broad, muscular chest exposed. His long, black hair hung down to his waist and around his eyes were mysterious markings that gave him a permanent scowl while enhancing his piercing blue eyes. His chest and arms were covered in more of the strange markings, like symmetrical shapes, that seemed to stretch all the way around his torso to his back.

He smiled, as my sisters and I took fighting stances, the jokes and light heartedness gone and replaced with an aura of anger emanating in waves from us. He was tall, with a medium muscled build, his skin tinted a pale green, light brown patches marked his hands and forearms in the shape of mountains, his face had thick line tattoos that traced his jaw and framed around one eye. His black hair was braided and fell down his back, and his yellow cat eyes glared at us menacingly. A gold band wrapped around his upper biceps, showing off the muscle in his arms. He had the signature Goblin fangs and black claws. Ari with an orange gleam in her eye, “We will see about that, you green bastard.”

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Asmodeus ⋅• ♱ My hair was dirty, my clothes were dirty and even my face had some blood when I got to my office. "I liked that outfit" I grumbled throwing the bag of bones over the enchanted stone. "You like all your clothes" Belial finally that with irony in his voice "so does that really mean anything?" I rolled my eyes as I flicked my earring.

Thank Gaia Kiema got turned around when she did. I lined us up, shot home, and met Gaia in person. I swear. She has too black hair, skin like bronze, and eyes of silver. I pumped in and out praying that I wouldn't shoot off too fast. Falling to my clenched fists over her in a plank position, she pulled me down until our bodies slipped and slid against each other. Just as the tingling in my spine began to burn and spark, she laid her teeth against my skin between my neck and shoulder.

he said. "What? Nah I can't, it's been a long time since I played" "I don't think so, I believe you are just scared. "What about you? Do you play?" "Not a fan but I can try" "Then show me, maybe I would be motivated to play" "Alright let's see" He was wearing a black leather jacket on a black turtleneck top and tight tattered jeans. He does look like a Korean pop star. Whether Chinese or Korean, they all look the same to me so I am guessing I can say that.

It's not black, but a cream white that boosts his complexion. I am so fucked.