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I couldn’t help but remember Donatello telling me that he believed that he saw him somewhere, and hearing what Sienna was telling me, I couldn’t help but believe that he was indeed using magic. Donatello was not the type to forget who a person was. If anything, he was almost always very accurate when it came to his memory of faces. It was one of the reasons why he was dangerous when angered. He was not a man to be messed with nor was he the type to allow random mistakes to just slide. If anything, he would be sure to make those who hurt him or his loved ones pay if he simply caught their scent.

Although if you already had more than one child bed or then you could keep them but if not, it was an offense to give birth to more than one child. Leonardo's plan was to actually replace the deceleron with the opposite drug which would ensure that everyone that had taken it would return to their actual age and die naturally. Leonardo secretly moved out all his equipment from the lab, little by little until he had taken out every thing. Not even a trace of his work was left, he replaced all the vials with the anti-deceleron and took permission for a vacation and then escaped into hiding.

The elderly lady inquired, "By the way, my name is Camila Mantissa. I lived here with my son, who was on vacation. What brings you here?" Leonardo explains the reason for his unexpected appearance at her door. And she listened intently, occasionally nodding. Finally, Leonardo requested that she allow him to view the house blueprints. She returned a few minutes later with something in her hand: a long tube scroll keeper. Leonardo's heart beat quickly. He couldn't help but take it from the elderly woman's grasp quickly.

"He has admitted to killing the Lortal." As if on cue, the hushed whispers intensified, spreading like wildfire, Jupiter cleared his throat and all went silent once again. "He admitted to killing the Lortal, Hannibal Barca." That's not too bad, Lucian thought. He'd probably get a beating and be done with it and judging by his appearance and the solidifying merlot blood on the floors of the court, he had been punished already. Then what exactly was this meeting for?

Although for Ingrid humans were only slightly more evolved animals, she could not deny that they also possessed her charm. In the library she read a book written by a human named Leonardo Da Vinci; While she was reading the book, she noticed that the human Leonardo was a kind of Scholar, but he could not use magic, and although he possessed that disability, this did not limit him, since he was able to create very interesting machines. This Leonardo, she reminded him of 4ndr3, since they are both researchers. Staring at the young human, she wonders if he is an interesting human like

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She guided me to a chair at one of the ends of the table and took her seat among those divine beings. "We shall start now that you both have arrived." An old man that sat right across me on the other end of the table announces. His voice sounded like thunder making me anxious but for some reason Lua seemed to be extremely calm and comfortable with the situation. The man that answered Selene has light brown hair with lots of white hair exposed, dark tanned skin, and vibrant medium blue eyes. He reminded me of Sam, military behavior but his eyes were gentle and kind. “Do you mind justifying why you were late?” The lady who sat beside the old man retorted.

“I don’t have any idea. Finrod said the Dark Child is searching for the remnants of the Nromais.” “What is the Nromais?” “That is the wooden basin of the gods’ wine. It gives the gods immortality and power. A normal human can be immortal and possess power with just a sip of that wine. But it was guarded by the Crelts before, a giant blood-thirst creature who looks like a boar except for the fact that it can stand with its hind legs. It only answers to the gods. But when the Nromais was destroyed, the Crelts mysteriously disappeared. ”

“Me? You want my name?” Goldie nods eagerly. “Well, I’m Leonardo Balthazar.” Goldie nods slower. “And how the Hell do you not know your own name? Amnesia? “ Leonardo asks, only to receive a shrug as a response from the other. He huffs and turns away. It became clear to him that Goldie only knows a few words, and is possibly suffering from memory loss. A proper conversation between them wouldn’t last long.

I stared at him impassively as he produced a knife and a pistol. “I think we haven't introduced ourselves yet,” He stared at me, running the tip of the knife over his lower lip “Though I think you know me. Diego Gómez, does that sound familiar to you?” Oh shit. "The lack of color in your face tells me so,” He erased the smile as he approached. "I told you to stop looking for what you had not missed." "You killed your own son.” I spat the words in his face.

In the time that I have been bound to Leonardo, I have come to learn a lot from him and learn a lot about him. Arrigo Gabriele Leonardo is a very powerful man who holds a high position in the Leonardo Mafia and for that reason he doubts every single person he comes across and every man that works for him. So he has taken to confiding in me because I am in the literal sense, his slave. Since I have become his human diary, I know everything that there is to know about Arrigo.