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The Spirit and The Storm ch 9The Spirit and The StormThe Spirit and The Storm ch 9
Chapter 9
Yo, Aloe Vera!
"Oh, bloody shit" said the Figure, his inexistent eyeballs growing large with shock and horror. The scenario before his was devastating: Calavera's ground was covered in dried crimson blood, making the entire place look like a giant clot. The entrance-to-the-town sign was cut in half and bloodstained, houses were burned down to the floor, crushed or simply destroyed, as if a tsunami had hit them. Oddly, there was lots of sand piles scattered all around the town. And not a single person to be seen.
"This can't be" muttered the skeletal being u


The Spirit and The Storm ch. 8The Spirit and The StormThe Spirit and The Storm ch. 8
Chapter 8
Bloody Shit
Frida hugged her legs and rested her chin on her knees, her eyes stuck to the boy in front of her. Her fear to have him disappear, gobbled up by the surrounding darkness was so much she didn't allow herself a blink what if her eyes closed and, when reopened, she were to be alone again?
Manny tilted his head to a side and smiled, showing his white, pointy teeth. Frida's eyes traveled from his face through his chest, checking his exposed, muscular arms and his legs with bare feet. Everything on him seemed so real. Frida stretched an ar


Detras de la PuertaEl arma avanzó rápidamente, dispuesta a hacer mella en la puerta blanca. El instrumento se movió con tal fuerza que cualquiera pensaría que la atravesaría de cabo a rabo. Sin embargo, cuando estaba a solo milímetros del contacto, el arma se detuvo bruscamente y, luego de unos segundos, retrocedió con el aire de un tiburón que acaba de ser golpeado en el hocico.Detras de la Puerta
La persona sosteniendo el arma gruñó, rabiosa. Nuevamente no había podido hacerlo. Si esto seguía así, iba a terminar quedando como un cobarde.
La persona miró a la puerta, furiosa de su pro
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