Novel & Cerita The Crux

Closing his eyes to focus on the blur in his mind, Fafnir spoke, ‘That claw you can see as it renders the man’s flesh does look to belong to a crux beast. ‘Crux beast?’ ‘I believe Rowina called it a dimension beast, their true name is a crux beast, primal, mindless beasts that kill on command and if left without a master to direct it, will just kill everything it sees,’ Fafnir said. ‘Strange there hasn’t been a massacre then, it’s not like this place isn’t surrounded by targets for it,’ Rex asked. ‘I believe the wards in place must be affecting it and once it gains some semblance of control, it lashes out,’ Fafnir surmised.

Marco scoffed, but there was a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. Gabriella reached into her cloak and pulled out an ornate, ancient-looking scroll, unrolling it on the table. “This is the proof of my lineage. The Vittorio family assets and connections are ours to use. We’re here to restore the balance and power that was lost.” The room buzzed with whispered conversations, the skepticism giving way to curiosity and awe. Vincenzo picked up the scroll, his hands trembling slightly. “The Vittorio seal… It’s real.”

Chuang approaches and sees Gabriel, who, slightly hurt, smiles when he sees me in the state I'm in. — As treated. — Chuang smiles. — Now give me what’s mine. Gabriel looks at him. — How did you do it? The Chinese smiled. — I'm not a child, boy. I always get what I want. Gabriel smiles and nods. —It's in the car outside...thanks. Chuang nods and heads outside, however, when he approaches the door, Gabriel shoots him in the temple and with the snap the older man's body collapses to the floor, falling into a bath of blood while Gabriel's eyes still analyze him.

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The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"Eliza Kraus, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Crux, and I'm come to claim your life if you don't protect yourself." The adversary laughed madly; hearing the term Crux made Eliza scowl in terror, yet she felt safe. Crux, is one of the world's most notorious serial killers. But why was she feeling so secure despite the fact that she knew she had no hope of survival?

"Hey, dude." Dex looks at the outstretched hand, and his face hardens. "Are you back now after almost breaking my best friend’s heart?" He throws the question at Alex, who looks down at me before tightening his hand against mine. When he looks away, I try to meet Dex’s eyes, but he’s too busy glaring at Alex. The tension in the air rises as Alex’s hand stays in the air while Dex looks like he’s just two seconds away from punching him. "You should know I’d never intentionally do that. They were stuff back at my home that needed to be taken care of and there was no avoid—"