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In fact, most of the Shinto shrines equipped with guardians have been original! And from tigers to horses to wild boars, you can find plenty of unusual statues at the torii entrance. Like Tokyo's Hie-jinja Shrine (Nagatachō), for example, which chose an unusual animal as its guardian: the monkey! In total there are seven races and we are about to finish the fifth race. Admitted the sevenfold nature of man, each of its principals is related to a plane, a planet and a race. Human races are born from one another, they grow, develop, age and die. The subraces follow the same rule. Each Mother-Race, with its corresponding sub-races and innumerable subdivisions into families and tribes, is entire

had several questions to ask but wanted to let it all lie low while I focused on the future and how to get my revenge on those who had killed me. I was sure not going to let it slide. I wanted to know exactly how I was reborn, but it seemed as though River kept going back and forth whenever I asked him that particular question, so I decided to let it slide. River was either keeping the information from me or didn't know either from the surprise I saw in his eyes when I walked in. I shook my head and made up my mind that my revenge would come first. Our conversation continued, and as we spoke, I found myself slowly letting go of my old grudges. I realized that, in this new life, we could be

Rayden replied, his tone flat. Valerius swallowed harshly, suppressing the sting from that answer. With a reluctant motion, he extended a small ice token engraved with the clan’s snowflower emblem. “This will prove that you come in our name,” he said, his eyes unable to meet Rayden’s directly. He paused, as if struggling with his final words. “Don’t disgrace it.” Rayden took the token. It felt cold in his hand, cold as their relationship. “I’ll bring it back,” Rayden said, “Along with the Flame of Life.”

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Anything I can afford to give you in return for what you did to me? "Simple, live a happy life. That's all I wanted." "Can you show me your face? I wanted to see what my hero looks like." "I'm afraid you will hate me when you see my face." "And why is that because I know who you are?" "Angel, I... " It's okay." I distanced myself from him and held his hand. "I think this looks familiar." I grinned at him, brushing my thumb on the smiley tattoo on his hand.

"Look, Mr. Caspian. She picked up some random trinket and claimed you gave it to her." She was eager to see me utterly ruined and to witness my tragic end. But she failed to notice the flash of fury that shot through Caspian's eyes the moment his eyes fell on the ring. He'd personally ordered the ring to be recarved. It bore the letter "E". Shoving past Mable, he cut straight through the crowd. I slowly pushed myself upright and hastily covered my exposed back, only to hear Caspian call my name in a voice filled with heart-wrenching pain. "Erica… Who did this?"

They were going to prepare themselves, they were going to return as new people, they were going to take their toll one by one for the tears and all the suffering. "I will give you your life back, Maximilian Vital, I swear I will give it back to you completely.” And without further ado, the two hugged for the first time, sealing that pact. They were going to claim what was theirs.

A red handprint quickly formed on her cheek, and I declared, "This is what my slap actually looks like!" Yasmin stood frozen in shock, momentarily forgetting to fake-cry. But in the next second, the scene before my eyes blurred with motion. Tristan grabbed my shoulder and threw me onto the living room floor. He pinned me down with his knee and began slapping my face with savage force. He snarled, "Yasmin is my woman! When you slap her face, it's like you're slapping my face!" I whimpered in pain but couldn't fight back under his weight. Blood began flowing from my nose, yet Tristan showed no signs of letting up.

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“Even more than your overbearing sister.” Taylor’s eyes popped open with a rejuvenated spark. “You are more than a Kaiju,” Bonnie cheered. “You’re more than a champion. You are Taylor Yoshida. You’re Tsunami Man. Now show this giant freak show what that means!” Taylor smirked and a stream of red energy surged through Barracuda. In his other hand, Taylor summoned Vendetta and streamed blue energy from it. Barracuda joined with Vendetta to form an amalgamation of the two mystical artifacts. Taylor’s weapons transformed into Vendetta’s lower half that was attached to the top half of Barracuda. He slashed the Kraken’s fire-breathing attack and knocked it further away from the town and closer to