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Or he thought, it could be due to the fact that he remained static and immobile, for a long period of time towards those tombs and being pulled by Veronika's hands ...
While his lips were trembling, he thought, it could be the fact of his sensitivity to magic, since he sneezed and felt a chill on everyone's side ...
It was with this that he stood as far away as possible, embracing the body with his arms, giving a few sobs and drawing in the air, when he went towards his parents' grave.
What, for him, coincidentally was on the other side of the cemetery, there was a scorching sun ...
So that now, he was simply biting his lips in apprehension because he kept himself the most distant of all ...
When he felt he should not be praised or any reporter who approached the girls would walk away, along with their colleagues in the Justice League.
What now, that he was staring at his parents' grave and putting on dark glasses and in the middle of the light, at that point, his nose was running, and that made Alfred and everyone there more worried ...
Barry was about to approach again ..., there were those who made no less of an attempt, and while he was pulled and approached by another friend, or Amasteus
When from a distance, he saw, that it was Diana in the distance, and she seemed as worried as everyone there, when, he saw before moving further away, she heading towards Clark ...
As he saw it, this was for him, a way to disguise that he was swallowing spiritual energy that was coming off spirits and people around ...
It seemed that he didn't want to show anything to anyone, when in that next moment, he gave in, then he fell, kneeling in front of his parents' grave ...
While the sun above their heads, it was scorching, to the detriment of their black clothes, their hair with a long braid, which was behind their backs, tied with ribbons and a clip.
The sun was then replaced by an irritating drizzle, and wetting his suit and the graveyard earth, when afterwards, he realized that he became sensitive to spiritual energy, but what the hell, he thought, to what next.
When then, he around, traversing the tombs, the earth, surrounded by trees and pits, undulations, which seemed to be, waves of energy, that thankfully, that they could not see, there is no daylight.
He saw the shadows, ghosts and hidden specters, more spiritual little worms, running through the place, and moving in their direction, were a great ripple of spiritual energy.
These shadows and energy that went towards him, traversing the ground, he was close, it was the energy of disembodied ghosts, close to becoming zombies.
- Curse. - He groaned through the choking ...
If she had contacted this before, he would not have come at that time, which was where. Zariel was teaching a lesson in the open ...
Then, she was laughing inside him, at that point, she was opening the restrictions he was as she said, then he was sucking the spiritual energy around him which left him cold ...
He looked dejected and kept his head down ... it was better not to move too much, it seemed, it was a better way to count and suck.
He was sitting on his separate knees in the wet earth around him, there were as he could see, spiritual monsters, some yokai, supernatural beings, spirits and spiritual beasts who were the carriers of souls, or in short some magical creatures ...
While Dalmos, who was his personal guard, he was a tall man with red braided hair who was black in color, hired by Amasteus, in addition to being of course a demon.
This man was close to six feet tall, he was a muscular man, he was a demon that looked more like a tower, he was as faithful to him, as to Amasteus, in a way that bothered him.
He went to his side was Hebi, who was looking at him curiously, he then handed him a handkerchief, trying to pull him over his shoulder ...
When it seemed that it took a shock and moved away, which was really that, and that really contact with living beings, right in the middle of feeding on the spiritual energy of the dead, he knew that if those things rose from the tombs it would be some big problems for him ...
They would literally run towards us for purification. - Said Zariel. - But not before attacking whoever was nearby. - Said Zariel.
- I was responsible for the departure of the dead into the spirit world. - Said Zariel ...
- Good thing we're in the middle of the day. - Said Zariel ...
- You, just told me, that now, and you didn't tell me that before. - He groaned through the sniffles.
- I'm saying that now. - Completed the deity.
Now, he could see, because they shared the same body and shared the same essence, he saw, they were as if they were long curved and flying eels and black, that only spiritual shamans and magicians could see ...
They, in his view, just couldn't be seen by ordinary eyes on the full moon every shift once a month, to which they were attracted to him ...
Zariel said that one of his duties was to take souls to rest as if to carry out purification ...
Even though he would do that when it was the full moon, if he was making the barriers around his mansion in retirement, they would literally rise up after Zariel's energy ...
He didn't know, but this energy, as it was closer to the full moon, was stronger and made these creatures closer, being sensitive, he made them suck the spiritual energy and attracted them and take the remnants of the energies to him ...
If he did now, they would not get up, while people could not see, only the night on the full moon when the moon's strength was strongest ...
When they didn't show themselves in the light, it made him shiver and sob, pulling in the air, they were sucked out every few minutes, they asked if he was okay ...
It seemed that he was on the verge of crying and trying to control himself not to make a scandal, instead of someone who was feeding on essence of disincarnated spirit ...
You must find a way to suck the energy directly from the earth where there will be a spiritual current flowing ... - Zariel said ...
At that time, he was ignoring everyone there, then he left there and went towards his parents 'grave, then sat on the floor in front of his parents' grave, legs extended and relaxed, he was panting, feeling the feeling of energy, which he sucked.
That was the excess energy, the impulse or pulse of the last remnants of energy from the soul of the last breaths of death, it could be the energy of the sprinter's shot that was impregnated in the earth, it would be the trigger force of a sprinter's race that impregnated the earth.
It was the energy that came out of the spirits, it was like a residual energy, from the last forces of a body, released by time, or the residual energy of a sprinter's shot.
With the thrust of the energy it made him suck, and left him sniffling and moaning, while being carried away by all the black eels, which were fed on the spiritual energy, which were attracted.
Then, they would appear there, eating spiritual energy, detached from the energy of time, from a body that was beginning to age, and they would roam the dimensional planes, jumping between the accelerating force.
Also, there were other parasites in the accelerating force, which jumped and wandered by the accelerating force, such as animals that are under sharks and whales.
These creatures that were eating the barnacles of the animals, in their case the residual energy that they gave off, and that were around the cemetery, they went towards him, they came to him ...
To what they looked like luminous and silver currents from the wet ground of the ground that had rained the day before ..., and the drizzle of today ...
Then, during the several hours that everyone was on the other side of the cemetery watching and giving a speech about death, that moment, he was sucking the spiritual energy ..., on the other side ...
When, he saw among the sunglasses, several photographers taking hidden pictures ...
In the time it took, he sat on the floor, leaning against a grave in front of his parents', for the next few hours, until he saw two people he never thought to see there at that time ...
One was Constantine and the other was Ultra Humanoid, they were coming and seeing him sniffling ...
When, that he immediately put on his glasses and even with photophobia, since his eyes were sensitive to daylight, his eyes watering ... and swollen ...
That was easily mistaken for crying ...
This was the fact that he was hidden in the middle of the tombs, while the others were looking for him and there was a funeral ceremony, which also corroborated with that ...
- I think you don't handle it well. - Said the villain.
It seemed to him a truce, even if it was on one side, to which he seemed very relaxed there, even that moment, he tried a shot in the dark ..., but a shot anyway ...
- It was your sister. - He sniffed with trembling lips amid a shiver ...
The ultra humanoid said after a look of contemplation ...
- Did you know then? - He tried taking a rose.
When, he trembled in the midst of a new spiritual current that came off the earth and went up through him ...
- I said. - Well ... at first I wanted to find her - I said ...
- She should be a good girl. - Bruce said trembling with trembling lips.
Among his sobs, he was picking up a packet of tissues and wiping under his glasses and another on his nose ...
- I was hoping you were alive. - Said Ultra Humanoid ...
- One of the reasons you did experiments. - Bruce said ...
- I was supposed to find her. - Said.
- She disappeared ... - Bruce said ...
Even though at that time, he hugged himself, he shivered ..., he huddled in a corner of the stonework ...
Damn the one he can see now ...
That was your grandfather's stonework, your father's father ...
- I kept a lot of memories ... - It said Ultra Humanoid telling his story ...
- You kept a DNA. - Bruce said.
- Yes. - Said the simian villain ...
- I thought I could find her ...
At that time, he didn't come any closer, and he was going to sit on the lap in front of him when he read, at the same time, that when he realized that it was the lapid of Bruce's parents ...
When he moved and went to sit down, he was thinking, when he was there and sat on a lapid beside him ...
- I had a hair ribbon. - Bruce said.
- Very pretty. - Bruce said.
- There were photos and reports. - Said.
- And she was sick before she disappeared. - Said.
- How? - Tried Ultra Humanoid.
- There were medical records lost in a hospital. - Said.
Nobody remembered her. - Said.
- Not even the oldest. - Said.
- You lost the meaning of love. - Said.
- Anyone who was remembering was simply treated like crazy. - Said.
- He's good at that. - Said Ultra Humanoid ...
- There are a range of people considered crazy who arrested and threw the key away. - Said.
- So everyone is normal? - Asked Ultra Humanoid.
- I did not say that. - Bruce said sniffling and trembling with his lip twitching ...
- I looked for her for a long time. - He said.
- At first you thought you might find her a way to look for her. - Bruce said.
- Yes. - He said. - That's it.
- Time passed and you were losing hope and changing everything, you were a scientist. - Said.
- He went to talk to everyone who had clues. - Said Ultra Humanoid.
- And you've been forgetting. - Said.
- Yes. - He said.
- She was my little angel. - I said ultra humanoid ...
- Very Red. - He said.
- And he kept souvenirs. - Bruce said.
- Blonde with curly hair. - Said.
- Angel hair. - Ultra said.
- She had a white stuffed monkey. - Bruce said ...
- How? - It was everything that ultra humanoid said.
- He kept the monkey. - Bruce said ...
While there, amid the strange weather.
- Thanks. - He said...
- You don't have to ... - He tried in the middle of a sob and took another handkerchief and passed it under his glasses ...
- I have. - Said Ultra Humanoid.
- You were not obliged to investigate. - Said.
- Much less to bury.
While at that hour, he arrived there, he saw at his side, Cosntantine ...
- You are crying. - Said John.
- I'm not crying. - And then he picked up a dirt ball and threw it towards Constantine, who didn't deflect ...
He was dirtying his face ...
- They're looking for you. - He said...
- Are you going to call them? - Asked Bruce ...
At what he watched the man more than destroying, although in his opinion, he was crying on a stonework ...
When, at that time, he bent down and heard a new sob ...
His lips were trembling, he himself was trembling like a green stick ...
Tears were streaming down and out of his eyes, he was taking handkerchief after handkerchief and wiping his face and not taking off his glasses ...
Hiding to cry ..., that's what Constantine thought.
At that time, he was trying to swallow the crying, when he seemed to control himself not to get into a hysterical crying ...
Even now, at what he was not prepared to nurture a man who could at any moment cry uncontrollably and hysterically ...
- You did a good job. - Said Constantine ...
Constantine looked toward the slab he was leaning against was ... Wayne ... for a change ...
Bruce flinched then, turning his face around his legs and turning his face towards the lapid and said hiding his face over the blazer when pulling him to his face ...
He started talking ...
- The owners of the funeral homes. - Said.
- They didn't want me to pay for everything. - Said.
- I felt obliged to do something for them ...
When Cosntantine went to say he didn't need it, Ultra Humanoid took his arm and made a no ...
Immediately he closed his mouth ...
- People need to be remembered. - Said.
- Why? - Constantine wanted to know ...
- Have a rest. - I said with a sniff ...
- Nobody would do that for them. - Said.
- They were alone. - Said.
He had been there for some time, when he was silent sobbing and moaning, the chills increased as all the spiritual energy was directed at him ...
It was at that time, that they tried to talk to him, keeping the conversation at least cheerful ...
When, he looked towards the man.
Then, he said next. - Want to see a magic trick, Mr Wayne ...
- I didn't know you did tricks ... - Bruce said ...
- In truth. - Said Constantine. - I do some magic tricks. - Said.
- When he saw around, but somehow, a card trick was simpler at that very moment ...
So then he took them off ...
From the ear and silver coins, the man still turned in tears to Constantine ...
It was in the meantime between sniffles, Amasteus and Delmos appeared
Then the lawyer with a sniff said.
- Do you want me to take you away? - For anyone he was on the verge of despair.
"No." He sniffed, and he huddled there.
- You are well? Asked Amasteus.
Asked Delmos. - I understand that you want to be alone, sir. - He said.
- But this is not the right place or time. - Said Delmos.
- I know. - He said. - Just five more minutes. - Said.
- I want to stay here for a while. - He said trying to turn his face away.
But Amasteus pulled him unceremoniously, then he tried to walk away without success.
- What were the rules, Bruce? Asked Amasteus.
- Rules? - He repeated.
- You know. - Said Amasteus.
- The rules. - Amasteus repeated.
- That if you're not well. - Said.
- We shouldn't leave. - Said Delmos.
- You choose to go with your own legs. - Said Amasteus.
- Or I sedate you. - Said Amasteus.
- And everyone sees you being carried. - Said Amasteus.
- I just need more time. - He said.
- I give three minutes. - Said Delmos.
- Please. - He groaned.
And they looked at him and then Amasteus looked at his watch and said to Delmos.
- Time three minutes, Delmos, please. - Said the man.
- Right. - Said the old butler.
When, he sat down beside him and pulled his face over his shoulders with certain difficulties trying to get away, but being forced to be quiet ...
The next moment, when he looked, after a while with a pleading look in his direction towards Delmos, he said.
- It already did, sir. - Said Delmos.
When, he looked pleading, when Amasteus said.
- Now, not five more minutes. - Said.
When, he stayed long enough to suck the energy to prevent them from sedating him he groaned and felt the energy finish being sucked ...
Lucky that Constantine couldn't see them ...
It was that at that time, writhing, he was caught by the hands of Delmos, and Amasteus and the butler who even trying to free himself from the hands of both who tried unsuccessfully to get the mud out of their clothes ...
Then he heard Amasteus after talking to the two ...
- I won't tell ... - Said Constantine ...
In the next moment, when he was pulled by both men, when he was led out ...
He was taken towards the car, which was pushed, in the middle of a funeral ceremony, he looked like he had the flu, but everyone there thought he was trying to swallow the crying ...
With all this, paparazzi saw and took pictures and turned the gravestones on their state ...
It became one of the news that went around the world
What he saw in the middle of that moment he was ushered towards Wayne mansion, then when he entered the property, towards the mansion and headed towards the jacuzzi.
Then Delmos pulled him up, holding his hand before going up the stairs.
- Where are you going. - I wanted to know him.
- Go to the jacuzzi ...
When, they looked at each other ...
- Do not bundle the door. - Said Veronika going to her side ...
Darkseid appeared at his side, and said.
- I'll take a shower with you. - Said the Emperor of Apokolips.
- All right. - He said. - I won't close the door. - Said.
Then he was going up the stairs, then he went to his room, took off his dirty and muddy clothes, shoes, loosened his hair from the ribbon, and looked like a snow-white cloak.
Not even bothering, he threw his clothes on the floor and grabbed his robe and headed towards his sauna, until he filled the hot tub and went in. He stayed for a while with the water, up to his chin.
Then he stretched out there with loose, wet hair.
He stretched out there stretched out with his eyes closed enjoying the hot, bubbly water and he saw Darkseid, going in there, taking off his clothes and going in with him ...
He took Bruce and they hugged each other, then the new god asked.
- Do you feel the residual energy yet? - Asked Darkseid.
- How do you know? - He questioned.
- It happens from time to time. - Said Darkseid. - One of the priests warned that this could happen in cemeteries, especially in full moons. - Said.
- Was it too problematic? - He questioned.
- The daylight was problematic. - Bruce said.
- I thought it would be noticed by everyone. - Bruce said. - But...
- They are idiots and did not notice. - Completed Darkseid.
- To them, you are a hysterical man. - Said Darkseid.
- Let's leave it at that for now. - Said Darkseid.
- For me, everything is fine. - Bruce said.
At that hour, he was rubbing himself, and the smaller man always had a body, beautiful, defined and sculptural, strong muscles, turned legs and thick thighs ...
Bruce snuggled into the new god, they kissed and gradually embraced him and gradually began to rub themselves ..., his muscles were strong hard, they were soft and hard as they sucked, licked and bit, each lick and bite.
They started to caress themselves, Darkseid pulled him and took his chest, with the man being placed in his lap, sucking and licking his nipples, in the same way that he did a great manual work pumping his penis.
His penis was hard and heavy in his hands, Darkseid rubbed himself, both rubbing his penis, willingly.
They had two slow rounds, of scrubbing and scrubbing, and he loved his body ...
Darkseid thought the same thing, he had a hot and wonderful body ...
Darkseid was strong, virile and manly, kissing their bodies, each of them kissed, Darkseid thought the same about him, he massaged his muscles, stroking his hair.
That was one of the parts of him that the lord of Apokolips always liked to caress and adore, besides smelling, and licking every part of his body, beautiful muscular, his hair, long, beautiful and white, was loose and wet in the jacuzzi.
A long time would pass before they would spend time there and embrace enjoying that place, and get out of that bathtub.
Darkseid placed him on his lap, he thrust him, between the rise and fall of his body directly on the hard penis of the lord of Apokolips, who fucked him, thrusting.
Darkseid growls with each entrance, thrusts frantically, and hits and returns, in and out, of his penis with each exit and in, and fuck him, knocking in and out, in and out.
His lips were taken with mouths at war, tongue and suck, gravity helped the lord of Apokolips, in hitting his prostate directly with each push, Bruce rode on Darkseid.
Darkseid claimed him, with sucks and bites, in the midst of his strokes inside him, saying. - My. - Among your growls. - You are all mine.
- Bruce gasped and moaned, he gasped between his moans and screams, choked, he gasped. - Yes. - He shouted. - I am yours.
While he was jumping up and down, with his penis in and out of him, sticking inside of him hitting his prostate with each thrust, he was hitting him non-stop in the midst of his strokes in and out of him.
They were clinging, amid the waves of electricity that hit each pore of his body with waves of electricity, which ran through his body, with each thrust into his hole.
Bruce was tightening around Darkseid's penis that squirted inside him, mixing with the water that squirted and spread and spilled over the sides and dripped and fell on the bathroom floor.
That penis was reaching the point that made him see stars, waves of electricity that ran through his body, was surrounded by waves of electricity and the lights that blinded his vision.
Each scream and several waves of electricity that came with each thrust of his cock inside him, amid his strokes that made him scream hysterically, came with Darkseid's growls.
Amid their lips and the steam from their lips and mouth, as if on fire, their waves of energy that released towards the goal like a wave of energy, were enveloping both of them with waves of electricity.
Waves of electricity ran through his body with each thrust, slaps of skin against skin, pushing in and out, with his screams, and Darkseid's growls with the waves of water from the bathtub, which were spreading with his jumps with his penis in and out of it.
It was as if Darkseid and Bruce were both surrounded by energy that came off their body, omega rays that came off their eyes, the body of the new god.
He was as if he were surrounded by energy, his body was as if it were a rock from a volcano in erupting magma, which released waves of fire and lava, which came out of smoke.
To what was impregnated with steam around him, when he gave off heat from his body, as if he were being taken by cracks that were releasing fire and steam, in the middle of their hot bodies moving from his hot penis inside him.
With each body-to-body hit in the midst of his frantic strokes in his hole with his thrusts, he moaned and screamed amid his repeated orgasms, amid his snarls and biting his neck in the process.
Bruce gasped and sniffed, grabbing his neck and pushing, he moaned, and licked, bit and sucked his nipples in between his strokes in and out of him.
Their orgasms, in the midst of their screams, enveloped in each stroke, their penis squirting in the midst of their attack.
Bruce screamed and moaned, while he jumped up and down, with the thrusts, the water bubbled and made waves with the thrusts, jumping hard, between his thrusts of his hips, in an increasingly fast, frantic and overpowering movement.
The blows of their bodies, connected to each other, with the blows of electricity that came with the thrusts, and with the waves of water, spreading with each rising and falling, between your lips, your penis swinging.
With the intensity of the blows in and out of him and his rise and fall, Darkseid holding on to his hips, pulling him then pushing, and with the movement of his hips, with thrusts.
Until they stopped and held each other, together with moans, and gasps, between the post coitus moans.
They were resting and when their hearts were back to normal.
- You are ready to leave. - She said after a while ...
- Yes. - He said.
Then they got out of the bathtub, took the towels and helped themselves to dry, they took the robes and got dressed ...
They went towards the bedroom, took off the robes and went towards the bed, when Darkseid, soon took him, and got under the covers and he soon fell asleep and Darkseid, was embraced in him ...
It was until Darkseid left him there covering him, got up and dressed and went down the stairs, when, later, he woke up only in the middle of the night ...
He went down to eat a late dinner, while he started his subsequent investigations, when he had a trip to Russia ..., he knew what he had to do ...
At some point, he knew they would contact him, knowing that he left instructions to shape his plans ...
There were some investigations, after the dust settled, he would go to Amasteus' lair and make some changes ...
After two days he went out with his Delmos and lawyer and his godfather ...
Then he went with Amasteus and Delmos to the FBI office to speak with the detectives responsible for the investigation ...
When he was probing to see if any of them found something he found or followed his line of reasoning, and then he went ...
To what he asked for a little weird, to what he saw the reports, files they were gathering, the evidence, and tracks and the money ...
Special Detective Burke ... and Simpson.
Well, at the beginning they didn't want to talk to a visitor about the case, but when they found out it was him, well everything changed and they appeared in the next instant ...
That was like a trail of gunpowder all the staff at the Quantico headquarters came to see him.
Although he became famous, which they were very friendly by the way, they were careful when they went to talk to him ...
More because he is a victim of rape and private imprisonment than the man who unraveled the crime ...
- So, how is the case progressing? - He asked.
They simply could not trace some accounts, or even follow where the money came and went.
This made it easier for him.
According to his butler and upon contacting his lawyer Wayne's entrepreneur businessman went on a business trip to Russia ...
- Well. - He asked, looking at the reports, the maps, and they were all superficial, they didn't find out what he found ...
Good. - He thought happily, his secret was his alone.
To which he should give each of them a purpose ...
Meanwhile, there should be a Batman on the streets investigating crimes, it was the general theory of every criminal.
But they knew that he couldn't do it now, according to everyone's theory, he should recover ...
When he looked, he saw them, already old in the streets, serving only to be beaten by Batman, which did not happen, and where they would be killed by the police or some other criminal, and to pay well for the private security of each place. .
