THE SECOND WEEK OF THIRD METEOROLOGICAL FALL 11

2614 Words

When Crowlux woke up the next morning he grew up into a fine young man but had no memory of everything that had happened in Forlorn Forest. He cruises his eyes in the unknown place where he was. His parents are no longer with him. He was lying alone in the hot black desert, where thousands upon thousands of active black sand tornadoes swirling around him. The dark sand storm in that Black Desert did not subside either. Even though he can't see anything around because the Black Desert is just like a living hell, he can feel a few demons that are far from where he is but are also dwelling in the hellish desert. Crowlux also felt no pain all over his body but an orb of tears never stopped flowing out in his eyes. Crowlux wipes off his tears and looks into it. Even though he is not aware of

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD