In midst of a half shattered tower ruin, one of the before very impressive parts of the mansion, Midas adjusted his clothes back in form. From somewhere he pulled another large golden robe and covered himself nearly completely in it.

With a huge leap he pushed himself out of the debris and continued his path in hasty steps towards Leonie.

Meanwhile a large amount of spectating townspeople gathered all around the mansion and discussed openly about what might have happened here. The former sleeping guards, where already back up on their feet and trying their best to cover the situation, with the most plausible explanation, that a big monster had attacked.

And they did a very admiring job, most of the commoners were held outside the mansion and the fighting region.

The commander of the guards was present as the fight started, he hid behind a wooden shed and concluded swift minded, that the hope for the mansion lord to survive is futile and so he ordered his man right in time to obstruct the townspeople from coming too near to this scenery.

Within seconds Midas arrived before the still unconscious Leonie.

“So little girl, its time to go back home. I have searched an eternity for you and finally I was able to find you.”

With a reassuring voice Midas picked up Leonie and embraced her into his arms.

“Hmm, very interesting... It seems you do have indeed some ties with that girl. But whatever it is I still cant allow you to take her away. In addition I really feel the urge to kill you. after what you did to Mia!”

But to Midas surprise a familiar voice sounded from behind the tree, which Leonie lied against.

And without further ado Hohenheim stepped out of the shadows.

“You? You are alive... that's impossible!”

Midas was stupefied and his expression curled into a very unpleasant and stern smile.

“I dont know what kind of spell you used to turn me into a figure of gold, but how could that even kill me... A god! And now its my turn.”

but before Midas could react to anything, he felt a very excessive pain in his chest.

And with a huge “Poof” the air was driven out of his lungs and he was sent flying.

Hohenheim blurred into something unnoticeable and nearly vanished completely from Midas sight, but as he reappeared he placed a very blunt and strong fist right into Midas chest.

A fin layer of spiritual energy covering his fist.

As Midas was blown away, Hohenheim caught Leonie in mid air, as she was not penetrated by the punch and just falling to the ground.

“Cough, cough...”

A dust cloud spread form one of the former neatly and perfectly chiseled brick walls, which is now only a bunch of disconnected stones and bricks.

“A god he says... cough, cough... haha interesting”

Midas pulled himself up again and coughed a large puddle of blood.

Then he pulls of his robe, again, and mumbles something into his hand, while forming a praying gesture.

“folks of the north, folks of the east, folks of the west, folks of the south-. Answer your King, who is the devil... Who is the demon... And who has saved you all!”

With a bright appearance a large golden globe spread from Midas praying hands and formed into a shining golden mass.

“ Ahahahaahaha... lets see if you can stop this... god...”

With a sudden mad laugh Midas threw the golden shining mass up into the air.

And like a miniature atom bomb, the golden mass explodes in mid air, releasing an ear piercing scream of millions of people.

And all screamed the same one word.

“MIDAS!”

As the ear shattering noise sounded, the explosion forced the golden mass to turn into a golden mist.

And with no delay the mist spread forth, covering everything and with seemingly infinite reach.

Without ending, the golden fog encircled Hohenheim, but it did not stop, it went forth and was about to reach the entrance of the mansion.

Hohenheim frowned and with a sudden shrug, he jumped into the air above the golden fog, but the mist started to chase him upwards and shortly after surrounded him again.

“Tsk, this feels like the same spell as before. Will it also turn everything into gold...”

Hohenheims thoughts were interrupted, as a huge wave of screaming and panicking reached his ears.

The townspeople were reached by the golden mist and slowly the fog dissipated. Leaving a field of pure gold. The entire surrounding, the grass plane, the mansion, everything turned into gold.

But the even more horrifying scene, are the masses of golden statues which appear all around the mansion.

Guards, as well as commoners, all were turned into gold, leaving no exception.

Hohenheim meanwhile was still surrounded by a dense golden mist, which gathered around him, like a huge golden bubble.

“ I feel a lot of lives diminishing around this area... has he turned everything into gold... what a maniac.”

“Tsk... fine I'll correct your mistakes puny human. And than I´ll punish you, Immortal or not!”

Hohenheim reached his right hand out and activates an ability.

“SET EVEN!”

As if on command, with Hohenheim finishing his words the golden bubble splatters into nothingness.

And with an enormous force an all mighty and oppressive aura, was emitted from Hohenheims hand.

Like a white circle of cleansing, the aura spread around him and ravaged through the golden environment.

Cleansing everything from it and leaving everything as it was before, uncovered from gold. The golden statues disappeared, leaving just human bodies. But they, who were caught in the golden mist, had already lost their lives.

As he saw this action of Hohenheim, Midas couldn't believe his eyes. With an expression of shock and surprise he took a few steps aback.

“Haha, so this is how Evenness works... very well that´s a really op ability.”

Hohenheim smirks involuntary and his lips escapes a small megalomaniac laughter.

Evenness:

Your natural attitude is the stable balance between your wrath and your sanity. And with this power you can calm whole worlds or dissolve disputes. You can set powers on an equally lvl and nullify ambitions from all mortal creatures.

You have the might of piece and war

“Now how about you feel my ability wrath next...”

With a shrug Hohenheim moved and rushed towards Midas.

Midas meanwhile got a hold of his senses and gasped at Hohenheim, while he raised his voice

“לקרוע אותו שד חתיכות של כאוס!”

A glowing red orb showed itself in front of Hohenheim and with a hairs breadth, Hohenheim dodged that thing.

But Midas did not stop there, as he cast three more of those red glowing orbs, with all the speed he had left.

Hohenheim could only wonder about the surprisingly fast pace of the orbs. He used his entire speed and was sure that Midas could not see him, but still every time he wanted to appear before Midas, one of those damn things appears right in front of him and blocks his way. They seemed to chase him.

“Hahaha, you are indeed strong, I cant even see you at your current speed. But its useless, in front of this magic even gods are useless and fragile things.”

Midas shouted out like a mad man, as he started to throw even more of those orbs.

As he reached a total of fifteen orbs Midas finally stopped and observed a red glowing light show in front of him.

Hohenheim rushed and dodged in a continuing flow. And at his speed the orbs of red glowing build a steady flow of red streams in the air.

“Mhh enough playtime, I already gathered enough information about this magic.”

Suddenly Hohenheim comes to a stop in front of Midas and with a smug grin on his face, he opens his palm.

“Swoosh, swoosh..”

The red orbs instantly aimed at Hohenheim and hit him.

But the expression on Midas face was neither joy nor reassurance. It was exactly the opposite.

As Midas gaped with a flabbergasted expression at him.

The red orbs aimed at Hohenheim and with a few, very fast, movements he had caught them all in his palm, while holding Leonie in the other arm.

The fifteen red glowing orbs gathered into a large red sphere, slightly floating above Hohenheims palm.

And with a reassured lift of his hand, the sphere disintegrated and vanished as if it never existed.

Shortly after he shrugged again and emitted a relieving aura around him, as he caught Midas at his collar in the air.

“How...why … why can you touch me??? you should turn to gold.”

realizing that he cant use any of his magic Midas started to wildly brandish, but he was powerless. '

Hohenheims aura totally suppressed Midas, turning him into a helpless sack of flesh.

“You got me by surprise the first time, I never confronted such a powerful magic as Hebraic magic.

And I must admit, if I were any other deity, then maybe you would have really killed me.

But to your misfortune, I am the balance in person. And your strong curse cant effect me. Midas the unrighteous.”

“How.. who? Why do you know of my curse? Why would a god descend here??”

Midas was helplessly held in position by Hohenheims merciless grip.

At the same moment a fragile and cute person, with very reddened eyes and a slightly sobbing rushes to Hohenheims side.

“You... you... I hate you! I thought you were dead or what ever.... urgh!”

Mia rushed to Hohenheim and hugged him, then shortly after turned in anger and punched him.

Turning slightly sobbing towards, the limply hanging, Midas and pouted.

“Ouh... Mia that hurt. I am sorry, I didn't know either what happened to me.”

“That's not an acceptable apology!”

Mia pouted again and kicked Midas swinging leg, causing a cracking sound and a visible fracture.

But Midas swallowed his pain.

“Mia- I am really sorry”

Hohenheim turned solemn and with an apologetic expression turned towards Mia

“Tsk, you have to make up for it. I wont let this slip so easy... But first what are you going to do with that scumbag there?”

Mia circled around Midas eyeing him closely with a deep expression of disgust.

“Haha, I dont really know... At first I wanted to kill him, but I dont feel like it anymore.

I also discovered his ties to Leonie. This guy seems to be more complex than I thought.”

Hohenheim said in a concerned manner.

“Huh what do you mean?”

Mia spouted confused.

“You two... I am still here you know!?”

But they got interrupted as Midas recovered his voice and makes them aware of his consciousness

“Hmm, you, shut up.”

But to Mias and Midas surprise Hohenheim indifferently waved his hand and drew a small rune on top of Midas head.

The small symbol began slowly to glow and became brighter, until a bright shining light enveloped Midas.

Shortly after the light diminished and Midas got a new tattoo on his forehead.

It looks a little like a small dragonfly.

“What did you do to him?”~Mia

“Hmm, oh I just sealed his damn curse. It appears that he has quite the background... This turning everything in gold thing, that's actually a strong curse. It appears he was cursed quite some time ago, by a very impressive and complex magic circle. I think it was by a Hebraic-sorceress called Faruna. As he turned me into a golden statue I was somehow connected to his memories of the past... I saw some really impressive magic stuff...”

Again Midas interrupted Hohenheim. Staring at him with wide opened eyes.

“How do you know who cursed me?! I have looked hundreds, no thousands of years for a clue on how to get rid of that damn curse.”

“Hmm, you probably did not notice the magical circle you were standing on, when you stood before the sorceress and queen called Faruna. But I as a spectator have clearly seen it. A tricky little spell and not even your dear savior the witch of the north had discovered it. But I also discovered the nature of that curse, all it does is simply accelerating the process of your birth gift. If I am correct you are an alchemist and your kin is known to accumulate a lot of magic power. With that you can willingly transform any object and material into something else. And the curse was to only allow your magic power to create the first thing you wished for. Seemingly you had only eyes for the shiny stuff...hehe”

“I really dont get the story by now... witch of the north...? Faruna? Please fill me I...”

Hohenheim didn't let Mia finish her sentence, instead he patted her head slightly and with that a flow of information surged into Mias thoughts. The entire story was transferred from Hohenheims memories to Mias.

“Better now my dear?”

Hohenheim looked into Mias eyes and asked a bit sarcastic

“What...?! Ok now I understand. That also explains Leonies origin...”

Mia answered a bit perplex, still a little startled because of the sudden knowledge.

“You guys know who this girl is? Than you know, that I just want the best for her!”

the time Mia finished Midas brandished again and desperately tried to claim his good intentions with gestures. Soon enough he stopped due to his heavily wounded leg.

“Of course. After I felt the magic aura in the flashback, I immediately connected the special feeling about it. Its the same feeling that Leonie gave of, the first time i´ve met her.

If I am right, she is the reincarnation of the witch of the north. And you´r beloved savior.”

With an indifferently smile Hohenheim casually waved Midas in the air and continued

“But that does not mean that you are allowed to kidnap her. And I despise the methods you used to capture her. I will not let you go so easily. In addition this girl is also very important for me, it seems she is the last person in this world, who is capable of using hebraic-magic. Due to the current circumstances I cannot allow someone as powerful as her to be left alone.”

“Ugh... But, I searched so long for her. And now you came to take her away, after I finally managed to find her. Unforgivable, you despicable god. And I can use hebraic-magic as well you fool! And i´ll return, then i´ll make sure to kill you.”

Midas struggled a bit more, futile, Hohenheims grip was nothing that the him in that state could fight off.

“No, Leonie is indeed the only living person able to use hebraic-magic. That is because you will no longer live nor being able to return.”

The expression of Hohenheims eyes suddenly took a huge change. With a single blink he exerted an unbelievable strong killing intent.

Sweeping lightnings began to emerge from Hohenheims hand and without delay they turned into roaring thunder dragons soaring around Midas head.

“You damn god! I will not forget this!”

With a last useless swing of his hand Midas tried to escape, but he bitterly failed.

The thunder dragons tightened and scratched his face already, in no moments it would be his end.

“Dear god of balance, if the humble me might ask for a favor, before you act rashly?”

But with a sudden interruption, black colored gas spread around Midas and wrapped him within.

And an old voice resounded around Hohenheim and Mia.

In total surprise the both of them turned around.

A huge ripple appeared within the air and a crack spread throughout the space in front of them.

Then, with a huge output of black gas, a bony and aged hand grabbed through the crack and opened a small portal.

With slow steps a small grown, aged man with a long whitened beard and a pitch black colored gown made his entrance.

A frown appeared on Hohenheims face and with a slightly annoyed tone he asked.

“And who might it be, that is interrupting me, whilst executing justice?”

“Hoho, how hot headed. But very well, I am known as Saint Mortem or in your language it would be simply Death”

A broad smile appeared on the old mans face and with a further step he completely executed a slight bow.

“Very pleased to make your acquaintance.”

he finished his bow and kept his smile.

Hohenheim surprised looked at Mia, but she also frowned deeply and immediately changed to fighting mode.

But a relaxed pat of Hohenheim cools her mind. Afterwards Hohenheim retracted his hand out of the black gas, which wrapped Midas.

His hand and arm were totally fine and not harmed in the slightest, but as Hohenheim tried to pull Midas with him, he realized that he was not able to do so, as the black gas covered and seemingly protected Midas.

“Hooh, And so what does the Death in person might have come to ask me for? As I am merely a young god, who has at no where as much experience as you do? What might there be for me to do for you?”

Already having a vague expectation of what the Death might ask, Hohenheim firstly looked at the wrapped Midas and then stared blankly at the old man.

“Haha, no need to be so humble young one. I came to ask for that other young ones life over there.”

As he spoke his bony and long index finger pointed at Midas, whilst he glared at Hohenheim with a sharp and judging expression, not ceasing his broad smile.

“Huh, this is a matter I can not fulfill, as this man is to die today. Even if I am not sure if he even can die, due to the Death not wanting his death... But be sure that I´ll set everything in motion I have to end this filth´s life today.”

A determined voice left Hohenheims mouth and an expecting posture against Midas showed that he really was about to kill.

“Hmm, this matter is truly difficult... But I cannot allow him to die yet. You need to understand that his part is not fulfilled yet. You will understand soon enough, for even you are a part in the upcoming happenings. So please i´ll ask again will you leave me this one there?”

still smiling the Death continued pointing at Midas

“Haven´t I made myself clear enough?... This man is not allowed to leave today!”

But Hohenheim even intensified his hostile aura.

At this statement, Mia poked Hohenheim and looked at him.

“Are you sure, I don´t know this man there, but I can not determine his strength. Maybe it would be...”

Mia got interrupted by Hohenheim.

“No, do not worry. I will neither forget that this bastard has hurt you nor will I allow that anyone hurts you again. Even if I have to exert myself to my utmost.”

Even though Hohenheim seemed very calm at the surface, the scenes of the hurt Mia rushed and reappeared in his mind all the time.

Within him a surging pain accompanied by a strong will of protection and wrath circulates and all of them want to gain the lead in his feelings.

“Ahhh, how unfortunate. Really disappointing”

To this reaction the small man only sighed deeply. With a sudden rush of motion he increased his smile and a death wailing aura spread from him.

The sudden change in power let the air rumble and even the space began to twist.

Then, the small man disappeared. Without delay he reappeared at Hohenheims side and in his hands was a large and frightening sharp scythe.

With a rapid and unrecognizable swing the air resounded from being cut. The scythe impacted onto Hohenheim.

Even Mia stared blankly at the action, the death had executed.

But something was wrong... instead of the expected impact into flesh and blood the scythe abruptly came to a halt.

A dangerously frightening aura was emanated by Hohenheim and even the small man frowned deeply. At the position where Hohenheim should be, just a pitch black silhouette stood.

“What is this?...”

At the sight before him the small man immediately retreated a few hundred meter backwards.

The frightening black silhouette before him, the one he wanted to cut, Hohenheim was fully covered in a black and twisting shadow coat.

On his head had grown two long and pointy horns and his hands resembled that of dragon claws.

Slowly the shadow coat transformed into a faintly red glowing plate armor.

And with only his two fingers he had stopped the swing of Death´s scythe.

“Hohenheim? Is that you..?”

Even Mia retreated a few steps backwards, but she was not very frightened, as she could still sense a friendly aura towards her from that silhouette.

“Mn, It seems that I reacted instinctively. I guess this is one of my true forms. I must admit it feels very powerful... I think I can even handle that other god from back before. But there is something else I feel.. mhh how strange, there is a red string connected from my waist and it directly leads to you, Mia?.”

Hohenheim looked up and revealed another huge change. His eyes were no longer that of a human appearance. They changed into sharp and everything piercing, black colored demon eyes and his slit pupils are emitting a strange red glowing. His hat already pierced by his horns Hohenheim teared the rest and has thrown it away.

“En, I can see it as well. It feels as if an unknown world lies at its end... I kind of want to follow its lead.”

As in trance Mia followed a thin red line with her eyes. Indeed connected to Hohenheims waist and herself.

As she touched the line a surging wind arose underneath her, swirling and developing into a strong tornado.

Then with a rapid burst and a resounding thunder noise, Mia disappeared.

And a red tornado manifested in Hohenheims right hand.

And again and a strong unfathomable deep aura of hatred flowed around him.

Not even a second later Hohenheim held a black and red colored sword.

The sword was shaped like a huge two handed sword and its size was nearly the same as Hohenheim.

But the most frightening thing was, that Hohenheim now emanated a cruel and with wrath tainted aura. His complete body expression and will emitted an evil and gruesome nature.

Even Death was perplexed by this scenery.

“So old man, you still want to claim that ones life? Let me warn you, the me form before is just a weak and immature hollow of mine. And I am now fully capable of taking what I want.”

As Hohenheim stood their and calmly threatened Death, he didn´t even look at the small old man. Instead he examined his newly transformed body and tried to swing Mia, the now huge two handed sword.

Surprisingly, the swing with Mia was unexpected easy and with a soaring swoosh Hohenheim executed a fierce uppercut.

The effect of that, was a large impact sound and a swallowing dust cloud. Leaving a long and huge glade in the ground as well as a crater in the far distanced forest.

But that was not all, with a growling howl fearsome, red glowing shadows stepped out from the crater and like evil souls which escaped hell they spread around the cut, rotting and withering everything in a radius of hundred meter, afterwards they disappeared.

Hohenheims aura totally changed as well as his state of mind. The him now was not a friendly and slow witted man anymore. More over, he now entered a state of contempt. His attitude would be perfectly described as arrogantly disdainful of everything else than his beloved ones.

And with every of his attacks would he, either by will or subconsciously send of some of his overbearing evil aura. Which would manifest as those evil shadows, claiming all life around them.

Unseen and unnoticed from anyone a new entry has appeared within Hohenheims oracle.

Wrath and Evenness-notes Strongly affection towards hate and wrath.

If a God of balance decides to wander the path

of either wrath or evenness for too long, he will

be strongly affected by that and is able to become

the god of wrath´s balance or evenness´s balance

either of them would be permanent and can´t be

reversed.

whilst it might be obvious what each of the path´s

might mean, the total outcome is always depending

on the god using either of them. Path of Wrath´s balance The God will develop immense strength and will

be imune towards mind deceiving techniques.

The god will earn the natures magic affinity for

Chaos. He will be the Chaos in person. His

objectives might be something as claiming the

worlds rulership, to create a devastating chaos world

be cautious. Path of Evenness´s balance The god will develop immnese strength and will

be imune to soul devastating techniques.

The god will receive the natures magic affinity for

Order. The god will be the Order in person.

His objectives might be something as, claiming

the world rulership to create a better world with

meticulously rules.

sounds fun...

“Ugh.. why do young people these day´s always tend to threaten me...? First this demon princess and now even this unfledged youth.. what times are these??

You boy! don´t be too cocky. I tried to paralyze you before, that was just a mere stun swing of mine.

And I gladly ignore your warning, from now on I don´t care. Either you give me that man or i´ll just take him by force. Your decision son.”

finally the old man´s smile ceased and a serious expression exchanged places with it.

Then a vaporizing aura spread from him. This time his aura changed it´s entire strength. Without a trace of mercy the surroundings became blurred by a twisting field of gas.

And then the Death moved his scythe. Large purple sickles strove across the city behind the mansion and death wailing screams sound from everywhere, ceasing rashly and leaving an oppressing silence.

All life within the city has been extinguished.

“See, young one. That is the true me and my true power. All life that I wish to cease, will cease.

Those unfortunate people were meant to die, the time you set foot in this city. And now hand over that man, before you end as them.”

The Death turned towards Hohenheim and tried reasoning again.

“Mn, so will it be. Show me all you´ve got and i´ll respond with all my might. You ready Mia?”

But instead of being threatened by the scene, Hohenheim increased his own aura merging it into a blazing gown around his body.

“En, Whatever you want to see vanish, I shall be your instrument of doing so.”

Even Mia started to vibrate and a fitting killing aura added the blazing gown.

Mia and Hohenheim were about to exert their full strength.

At this sight the Death could only frown and a strange and long forgotten feeling emerged within his old and bony body.

Excitement...

“Hahaha, this is truly... exciting”

With a sudden outburst Death began to laugh. He wholeheartedly laughed.

And gathered his aura around him. Doing the same as Hohenheim. His aura emerged into one tight and waddling coat around him.

“So be it!”

Cracking sounds resounded and an ear piercing thunder sound marked the first sign of attack.

Death rushed towards Hohenheim his scythe at the go and met him with full force.

The slash appeared so fast that not even the most and best trained swordsmen would be able to follow it.

But whilst Death exaggerated all his strength into that swing, Hohenheim onehandedly countered with Mia and caught the blow with his right arm.

Slowly looking up and staring into Death´s eyes Hohenheim asked calmly

“Was that already everything? Not very impressive. Let me show you true power.”

Death frowned and tightened his grip around the scythe, as Hohenheim easily fended him aside.

And with a sharp and unrecognizable flung, Hohenheim had slashed at Death.

The incoming slash was barely visible for him, but as he wanted to react, everything was set in slow motion for Death. He slowly saw how Mia was becoming bigger and bigger and with every incoming inch he felt more frightened. The aura accompanying Mia was that one of Hohenheim.

But it was emitting such an oppressing might, that even only for a slight moment, Death felt fear.

And for the brink of a moment he thought of nothing but running. The evil within Hohenheims aura knows no borders and was send wave after wave with Mia´s swing.

An everything sweeping gale brought forth the swing of Mia and encountered the counter of Death, as he barely managed to pull his scythe in front of him.

But as Death faced the heavy slash of Hohenheim he realized how much he had underestimated that man in front of him.

Death was immediately pushed away by the strong force and flung through the air while spinning multiple times.

But that was not all, right behind Death the swing of Hohenheim and Mia continued with its devastating might. Waves of chaos and destruction was brought forth over the environment.

And the once well constructed city was left in ashes and remnants of once impressive houses.

The wind surged within the remnants of the city and gathered towards the middle, where with no delay the already destroyed city exploded due to the remaining force and aura of Hohenheim and Mia´s swing.

The sound of that attack echoed through the forest and a wave of wind was blown in all directions, carrying the message of devastation and disaster, while bearing traces of Hohenheims evil will.

Death only gaped at the annihilated scene and began to frown even more, the before felt excitement has vanished and all that was left was respect and fear for his current opponent.

With a single thought of Hohenheim, the dust cloud vanished and silence gained the upper hand again.

Then he looked in a mocking way at Death.

“You seem surprised, old man. Have you yet understood, that it´s me who will decide the outcome of this?”

With a slight movement Hohenheim lifted a small and unconscious girl from behind him. The only reason why He had blocked that swing from Death with his arm, was to ensure the safety of Leonie, who currently lied behind him.

Then he covered her with a red shining sphere of aura and send her again resting against a nearby cracked wall.

Death meanwhile thought of one thing, he must obtain Midas at all costs.

He was ordered so by the one man he really feared more than everything, but also called friend.

“King, I´ll not disappoint you. Even if it will be my end.”

With a very sturdy resolution and an unshakable determination he rushed towards Midas.

But how could he have thought that Hohenheim already anticipated that.

Without a sign of movement Hohenheim suddenly appeared in front of Death, who nearly reached Midas.

“You are a persistent man. I respect your resolution and your power, but I will not allow you to take him with you.”

Hohenheim reached out for Death and grabbed his left arm. Then with a flung he intended to throw him away.

“Rahhh!”

A painful shriek left Death´s surprised body, but his resolution was unbreakable.

With an even more painful move of his, he managed to tear his arm off. Leaving Hohenheim with his left arm, he rushed towards Midas, managed to grab him and rashly vanished in a portal escaping Hohenheim barely.

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Very sorry for the late release :(

maybe it will take again so long, but i´ll finish the story

rr messed my spacelines someone know how to fix that?

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