Naruto: Digimon Adventure Chronicle
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Individually, in pairs or in groups, a lot of people gathered in front of a number of established images. Were looking at those with tired, sad eyes. These were their fallen comrades. Sons, daughters, husbands, wives, and many more who sacrificed their lives in a raging, violent war. A war waged against an organization. The could be won thanks to the high victimhood of the Fallen.
So even by the sacrifice of a young man for his cousin. Still you saw his picture in front of him. Looked like he jumped protectively in front of her and saved her. She cried blunt in its interior.
But she stood not alone. Beside her stood a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, on whose cheeks were three strokes, which also mourned. After all, had fallen one of his friends.
Then the sky darkened. Some drops fell. Wept with the mourners, as they went their way home. But only the young man and the woman remained. Staring fixedly at one and the same picture. Which showed the face of a young man with long black hair and pale colored violet eyes without pupils.
She ran. Faster and faster. She must not be caught. Firmly narrowed her eyes. No, not again, you could be taken. Before excitement and fear She began to tremble violently. It made her eyes bulged tears. Then you tripped and fell into the muddy ground where they lay still.
Then a noise. Delicate. Quiet. Startled awake and let her body tremble from head to foot. Afraid you got to his feet. The decision to proceed was born. But it did not succeed. Your feet refused their service. To fell like a heavy stone in the depths of the blue ocean. A cold you covered. It wrapped around her delicate arms her trembling torso. Everything triggered only by a single noise. A sound, which would mean for you unbearable pain.
On her tongue she could already taste her own blood. Imagine Pictorial like tips of the whip rained down on you. NO! This was now enough. Again you got up and walked into the silence of the night.
- Fortsetzung folgt -
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