LOGINBorn as a girl in a devout Shinto family, she cannot protect herself from a strong curse passed down from generation to generation in her family. That curse making Rin have to live in suffering, with body and soul that continue to wander in another world. Her soul was burning, full of revenge. Even if she has to sell his soul with a bat demon, as long as she can be free from the curse, then Rin doesn't care about anything anymore. Unfortunately, the girl forgot. That there is no blood pact with the devil that ends happily. Rin's story begins, now.
View MoreThe Perfectly Behaved Boy – A Dark Christmas Tale Credit: Thomas O. There was once a very well behaved eight year old boy named Miles. He did all the things that good children are supposed to do, nearly all the time. He ate all his vegetables, unless they were carrots. He completed all of his school assignments, except for that one time he forgot to finish his homework. He was always nice to his friends, unless you count that one time when he yelled at his schoolmate, Tony. And he never spoke back to his parents or got mad at them, with very rare exceptions. Yes, he was nearly perfect, and he was a joy for his parents to raise, almost all the time. That boy existed more than thirty years ago, and in a manner of speaking, he still exists. That boy? He’s me, and he will always be part of who I am. I can remember every transgression I made as a child, not only because there were so few of them, but
Credit To: Kyle “Kman” Mangione-Smith Dear Abby, We’ve never met before, so this may seem a bit odd, but I feel this is necessary. My name’s Jay for starters, I work the checkout line at the grocery store up on 67th Street. You know the one with the parking lot that’s way too big for the the store itself? Yeah, that one. I’m 24, fairly tall and have a rather scraggly appearance. You probably wouldn’t recognize me if I came up to talk to you, I don’t have a very memorable face. Heh, I don’t really know why I’m telling you all this to be honest… But, this isn’t the point of me writing you. I was working late at night yesterday, it was a very average day for the most part. Nothing too exciting happened, but you’d be surprised how interesting this job can get at times. I’d been reading some book the guy that’d worked that
The difficulty of humans is determining the end of their life story themselves. ??? The atmosphere of the demon kingdom seemed lonely since the death of Yamasuke, the leader of the unjust World of the Undead's demon princes. The only inhabitants in the demon kingdom are Akashita - a red-tongued demon, Bake Neko - a flat-faced cat demon, and copycat and controlling Nekomata who are traveling to another world. Akashita grunts repeatedly, endlessly annoyed. Since Yamasuke and Kyeo died, there was no activity he could do in the World of the Dead. Usually he would play with the female spirits. However, the kingdom that was originally full of Akibara spirits was now silent. The big-eyed demon, licked his lips with joy when he saw the arrival of one of the other princes of the Dead World. He rushed over, "Bake Neko! Where have you been ?!" The white
"I never thought I would marry you, Kyeo." Rin twisted her silky hair. He returned to his memory for less than 100 days. Kyeo snorted at the narrative of the woman in his arms, as if there was an impression that the woman was not happy to be married to him. "Why? You end up regretting it too? Tch, go away!" Kyeo's grunts drooped. Rin laughs out loud, it's funny to see her husband hooked. Even though he said that precisely because he was grateful to be able to live with the people he loved. "You are a rabbit, huh, Kyeo." Rin kissed her husband's cheek briefly. The husband and wife looked happy after their new marriage. All burdens were simply forgotten, including the blood covenant they had done before. They forget the essence of the blood covenant, even if they forget it, the covenant will still run, along with the consequences in it. The condit





