Scepter of Thorns

The slightest trickle penetrated, and the frozen air seemed to become thicker.

"Come on, Edward." Kylos coaxed, "Open the lid for me, open...your body."

The scars of the young people among the thorns are intertwined, as if they have been abused, and the blood stains reveal a strange beauty.The long hair was scattered on the silk, Edward closed his eyes, and suppressed the blood in the corners of his eyes.

He slowly opened his legs, and the cloth concealed his body.

"So obedient." Kairos raised his chin, his gentle blue eyes were like a quiet lake, which could easily drown people, "What bad idea are you planning, huh?"

Edward opened his eyes, he seemed to be smiling, "Do you want a plaything, or a mortal enemy?"

"If the target is you, I can accept it." Kaierlos bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "Even if it is a deadly enemy, our conquest is only on the bed."

Edward put his arms around his neck and kissed him directly.

A hand passed through the layers of silk, caressed his back, and slid down the joints to a more ambiguous place.The breast filled with gems easily accepted outsiders, Edward panted, "Give me... Take it out."

"I can't bear to leave you empty here." Instead of doing what he wanted, the other party pushed the gem inside.

"Ha...you, what did you put in..."

"pearl."

Something cold and round slides in the body, bringing a strange touch.Edward couldn't help but tightened his grip on Kylos, his eyes were flooded with water, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a lewd goblin.But when he wears a laurel wreath and fine clothes, his expression is ascetic and sacred.But now, Kylos only needs to tear up the outermost, cold shell, revealing the tight and beautiful inside.

"You decided not to touch me, did you?" Edward took the initiative to press on Kaier Luosi, which made the body go deeper, he endured the torture of lust, and intermittently said, "...It really surprised me. "

"I was surprised too." Kylos put his arms around his waist, "You acted as if you were tamed."

"You can stay in this dark place for a while, and you will know why I did it. Oh, you just took advantage of this." Edward laughed, "I guess you have experienced this feeling, and I have I have experienced it, Lilia treated me like this back then. Our memories blend with each other, and you must have experienced what I have experienced."

Memories blend.This is really a beautiful word, Kylos savored it carefully.But he was dissatisfied, it was too little, and what the other party gave was still too little, which could not satisfy his desire at all.

"Now, a part of you no longer belongs to me." Kairos tilted his head, his long blond hair drooping, covering the unpredictable emotions in his eyes, "Spread your wings, Edward. Those beautiful and cold steel Skeleton, I want to touch it with my own hands."

Edward's movements suddenly froze.

"What are you hesitating about? Ai Er." Kylos noticed his hesitation, and the feeling of returning control made him smile, "I have the ability to break your wings, and naturally I have the ability to abolish your hands and legs .But I didn't, don't give me a chance, honey."

A pair of quivering wings protruded from the inner side of the butterfly bone, bending and stretching.It was trembling slightly, and the arc was so subtle that it was almost invisible.Kaierlos stroked the roots of the wings, and the steel was nailed into the blood of the bones, leaving lead-gray, indelible scars.

"Does it hurt?"

pain?

Edward thought sarcastically, why didn't you ask me if it hurt when you snapped my wings?

When you turned around and left, when you erased my memory with your own hands, why didn't you ask me if I was in pain?

"It hurts, Kylos." He laughed as if he was crying, but his eyes were cold, "It hurts so badly."

Kylos was like a loving lover, "If possible, I would rather bear this pain for you."

This kind of weakness makes the silent war more dramatic. Edward seems to be playing a stage role. His grief is superficial, and Kyle Ross also expresses his helplessness just right.Wearing masks, they are suspicious of each other, thinking about each other's tactics and next attack, every love word is a joke, and every expression is carefully pretentious.

Because I have given up chasing love and giving up the hard shell of indifference.No one is willing to surrender. A strong desire to compete and control is the source of war. That softness is a fatal weakness. If found out, the other party will mercilessly stick a knife in it.

"Will you forgive me for lying to you?"

"In my heart, you never lied to me."

"Do you long for me?"

"I think about you every second I'm in the dark."

"Do you love me?"

"I love you, Kylos."

——It's so beautiful that people can't believe it.

Kylos stood up, half of his gown was taken off by Edward.But he straightened up quickly and put on his robe, as if desperate to cover up.

"I have to go, El. The demon world has attacked the human world, and the affairs of the king of heaven are more complicated than before."

Edward lay in the soft silk, gazing at the thorns curled up in the dark.Distant memories are awakened, and the singing voice from thousands of years ago echoes in my ears through many years, [I fall in love, I fall in love. ]

It was so clear.

After Kylos left, Edward slowly put on his robe.Then, he played with the button on his fingertips. It was taken from Kairos's robe, showing a slightly sharp diamond shape, with a thin layer of silver plated on the corners.

Kyle Ross lost control, even though it was only a short dozen seconds, Edward still noticed it.He is like a dormant beast, sneaking in the dark, watching every move of his opponent, not letting go of every tiny detail, and finally waiting for the right time.

I love you.Three words can make an always strong opponent lose his mind for a short time, Edward pondered playfully, his eyes narrowed, narrow and long like blades, revealing a chilling coldness.

I love you, but I want to see you die more, and I want to insert a dagger into your heart with my own hands.Only in front of your tombstone will I admit this twisted and bloody love, don't you think so too?

Imprison me, torture me, make me seem to have no choice but to love you.Then you will get what you want, my dear.

He got off the bed slowly and carefully. The friction between the gemstones and pearls in his body made Edward's legs go limp, and he fell to his knees directly. However, he stood up with difficulty and walked towards the source of the thorn growth.

The dark green plants were still cowering and trembling under the lingering power of Kyle Ross.Edward pulled the soft branches and leaves out of the gap, and smiled, "Are you afraid?"

His smile was beautiful, and his handsome facial features showed a beautiful arc, just like the holy angel on the mural.When they look down on the world, they just smile with compassion and indifference, sympathy for the suffering of the world and arrogance intertwined.

The edges of the button were pinched sharply, and Edward clutched the thorn as if to prevent it from escaping, even though his hands were bloody.He spoke clearly, as if he was reciting a beautiful poem, "Fear can't change your fragility, nor can it change your bravado when you're strong."

The strong and thick|big main stem was cut with a silver edge, and milky white juice flowed out.Edward's slightly long nails firmly pinched its wound, and the liquid flowed continuously.

The thorn trembled like a living creature. It swung its branches angrily, trying to whip Edward, but the other party pinched its fatal weakness.

together.Two ways.Three ways.

The angel smiled all over his face, "You have bound me for thirteen days."

The silver edge cuts the main stem of the branch vertically, revealing the fine veins inside.Edward patiently cut them off one by one, feeling the loss of life under his hand, the gloom in his eyes finally dissipated a little.

"Okay, let's get to the point." He gracefully wiped the juice from his hand with silk, "Where did you hide my thorn scepter?"

The branch has withered, and its death is extremely slow, which is related to the executioner's ingenious punishment method.But the thorn is still stubbornly resisting, and it refuses to reveal the whereabouts of the thorn scepter. This scepter rolled under the bed when Edward and Kylos first trained |, and then disappeared.The mighty power contained in the staff nourishes this thorn, and it will never give up the source of its power.

Edward simply chopped up the roots of the thorns.

He threw the dry corpse aside, lit a cluster of flames and searched in the darkness, and finally found the thorn scepter in a place densely covered with branches and leaves.He stroked the power of the scepter, tenderly and meticulously as if treating a lover's hand.

"Only you will not betray me." He whispered, "If I guess correctly... this illusion is gradually weakening, I need your strength."

Gray light emanated from the gemstone at the top of the scepter, illuminating the dark space a little bit, and Edward transmitted his power to the scepter as much as possible.Finally, the edge of the space shook, and then gradually brightened. The dazzling light forced Edward to cover his eyes.

His vision gradually became clearer.The scarlet clock moved slowly, it had advanced three quarters, and the clock face looked like a malicious eye, peeping at the comers.

Sure enough, he smiled to himself.

"Thank you for your invitation, Ruins of Eternity." Edward said calmly, "Otherwise, I would still be unable to escape from that space."

Silence answered him.

"Kellos is an ambitious puppet, he may break free from the silk thread at any time. And I have no intention of being your enemy, I implore you to raise your hand." He explained, not hiding his ambition at all, "I can also do it for you. You get rid of him."

The clock wobbled.

"You think so too, right? So can you tell me, is there anything that can restrain Kylos?"

Edward didn't have much hope, and he planned to continue lobbying, but suddenly the so-called stone that suppressed the Protoss came to his mind inexplicably.

He quickly realized that this was an instruction from the Ruins of Eternity and the law.

"Do you think that stone can suppress him?" Edward asked, "This stone is said to be able to suppress the gods, but there was a god heir who brought my godhead against me, but it didn't work at all. And Kyle Ross wore it and didn't feel anything, are you sure?"

Because Kaierros is not a protoss, so the stone is not a protoss, but it has a certain deterrent effect, which makes the lower gods feel fear.

This answer naturally appeared in Edward's mind, and he realized that this was the consciousness of the Eternal Ruins talking to him.

"Then what exactly is it?"

Under the control of the will of the Eternal Ruins, he thought of Kylos' needle sword.

"This is the needle sword, his weapon...you mean, that stone is made of the same material as the needle sword." Edward suddenly had a guess, "the needle sword...is it your pointer?"

The clock buzzed, and suddenly a red light appeared.

"I understand." He bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your guidance, and I will get rid of the disobedient puppets for you."

——So why did the Ruins of Eternity kill themselves?Is it just because it affects Kylos?

Edward didn't ask the question, because it would be useless to ask.But this is not important anymore, he has already grasped an important bargaining chip, important enough to reverse his own destiny.

The pointer of the Eternal Ruins moved forward. It watched the game with cold eyes, and laughed silently and wantonly.Because everything is under its control, and everything will come to an end, just like the script of history.

----Chapter96. Twist & End----