The Mist and the Lightning. Part 14. Ви Корс

The Mist and the Lightning. Part 14 - Ви Корс


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him back, and still feeling their condescension?

      And Kamiel Varah was his friend, they have been friends with him all these years. Varah knew a lot about him and talked a lot about himself. They were so close, so what? Varah stayed there, together with Peace, and never came. He deleted Kors from his life, so easily, as if there had not been all these years of such close friendship. He was having fun there with everyone, rejoiced, and thought that everything was going on well, and according to the plan. Diamonds of the Ore town were just around the corner, he didn’t even think about Kors.

      “What about our friendship?! You shared everything with me! What things we did together! You said: “I will break any throat for Vitor!” Where is it all? How quickly you forgot everything! Traitor!”

      And Kors was sitting alone, and Kamiel was somewhere out there having fun with everyone.

      And Salafael. He also didn’t come. In general, no one came to him and no one called him!

      Kors covered his face with his hands. How did it happen that they banished him?! He was so cool! “You spread in front of me and prayed for me! You ate from my plate! What have I done wrong to you? After all, I have not done anything bad to you personally and have never betrayed you all these years! And how many times have I supported you!”

      And Kors was covered with a great wave of hatred for them. “I treated you with you with all my heart, and you behaved like that?! Don't do that, don't communicate with that, what's the difference to you?! I didn't do them badly! I'll kill them all!” thought Kors, “Everyone! Varah and Zagpeace, and rascal Ariel!” Salafael didn’t evoke such emotions in him. Why did he do this? Why did he agree? What should he do now? How to live with this shameful face make-up that makes him an outcast? There is no way back to the noble blacks, and the unclean ones don’t need him, they have their own lives. I'll hang myself now, Kors thought. “I ruined everything and they didn't support me. They threw me out right there, seeing that I was lost. They consider me an idiot. But I will have my revenge! If you think that I will forget everything, you are very mistaken! I won’t forget, I won’t forgive and I will take revenge! You don't know me well!”

      Such confusion was going on in his head, emotions were off scale. “Where is Alis? Lis is with no one and at the same time with everyone. He is everywhere welcomed, and doesn’t come close to anyone, he is cunning. And the Demon promotes him well, loves him. And Kors is abandoned. And where is his Mission? Where is my Mission?! Lis is probably with Tol and my daughter is there all well,” Kors thought about Karina: “What is she doing? Is Lis hitting her again? Or is she kissing the unclean Nija, congratulating each other on the victory?” And just thinking about it, Kors suddenly “heard” them! Nija and Karina, as well as he “heard” before the thoughts and emotions of Prince Arel about her, but only brighter, because it was not in the past. It was now, at the very minute when Kors was worried about his daughter, she was fucking with Nija. He saw them, as if he was standing next to them, and suddenly he very clearly felt that demonic energy, which he already knew well, and which came from Nikto. Nija also had it! And his daughter, obviously, also felt it, she sat on top of Nija and with moans bent, rising and falling on his cock. Kors saw the marks of the whip on her body, everything that happened became such a revelation for him that he even forgot about his grievances for a minute.

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