Gunahon Ka Devta 소설 & 이야기

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

His voice was like the sound of a bell, and he said, "I've nothing to hide; I'm Great Devil, Gu Feng! Who're you, little monk? You were not born when your Monk Juekong and I battled 300 rounds right!" "Amitabha..." Zen Master Quechen said a Buddhist chant, slowly took off the bodhi beads from his neck and hung it on his right palm between the thumb and index finger, saying, "There's only a fine line between Buddha and Devil, but it seemed to be millions of mountain apart. You should not be here."

“I just didn’t know what to do. Fernando was so nice to me and dad and hearing about him after a long time might have sparked my reaction.” He didn’t reply her. He had his gaze focused on the target and as he shot the gun, it hit the middle directly. A perfect shot. “That’s incredible.” She muttered. He dropped the gun and turned to her direction. “Power is like a spirit, Becca. It drives you to do irresistible things and…” “I wasn’t driven by power. I was just angry.” She defended. “Besides, I’ve apologized, don’t you think you should let it go?” She almost rolled her eyes.