The two families continue to tear at each other ripping themselves apart and growling hard at each other, the forest was blood struck and the air of disarray blows over the trees as it accepts the dead body into it ground and absorbs the blood to earth.
Cleaven and Lucky finally meet each other and recognize themselves from the party, Cleaven had no idea it was the same person he had handed over Maria to, that night at the city albeit, Lucky was already aware of his identity and remembered clearly the gaze of affection lingering in his eyes as he gave Maria to him and turn back.
“We meet again” Cleaven asked fiercely ready to attack the man in front of him.
He could not be compare to him in heftiness but has a sharp face compared to his which might draw quite a number of ladies. He had
