Thorn of Darkness

n. Anny was cleaning the floor, where Abban had slept. She was sitting and brushing the blood off the ground with a wet cloth. Zayan became curious, 'What the hel

me.' "What do you think you are doing?" Abban jumped in through the window, "She must be a spy, that's why she is staying quietly here, she isn't even a Soliden but she hasn't cried even once." Abban took the blade from Zayan and threw it away, Zayan walked towards Abban, "She is a spy, she must be. No one can stay so calmly with Hellborns." Abban eyed A

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g from seventy feet, she let out a scream but then covered it as she was falling. Just when she was twenty feet from the ground, someone grabbed her hand and pulled her in from the window. Abban and Zayan both were standing in the room, "Were you trying to suicide?" Anny looked pale, maybe it was because she just jumped from a building or that Abban was still holding her hand too tightly. Abban looked at her and let go of the hand, his fingers printed on Anny's soft skin. "You said to follow you, that's why I followed you." She said with a light and shallow tone, it almost sounded innocent. Zayan started laughing out loud like the idiot he is, "She is an idiot," he laughed, "And, she is funny." Abban took the door this time; this wasn't his room for sure. But the door was open, as all doors of Hellborn's room

came from behind, she stood there and didn't turn back she knew it was the end for her. Because she knew, it was the sound of a Djinn for sure. Abban turned around and Zayan did as well. A 9-foot-tall, strange being stood there, he was made up of wood, tree branches coming from his head like two big horns.

voice was hard, dead, confident, and mostly dead. He always talked like he didn't want to. It was common for Hellguards to ask Hellborns to carry their parcels. "You want to eat this girl, you hungry," He rubbed his hand to his head, "n