Chapter 614: Touch of Darkness

He opened his eyes, and only darkness came to him.
It was not a simple darkness of ignorance, such as a dark room where candlelight was extinguished, but a more pure darkness from the abyss.
Frightened as if the acid scorched his thoughts, at that moment he seemed to think that someone had digged his eyeballs until he blinked quickly, feeling that the eyelids were covering the intact sphere, and he was almost relieved.
He closed his eyes again slowly and painfully, trying his best to calm down the muddy shaking in his brain, and tried to control the breath from the trembling teeth.
Diego didn't remember exactly what brought him to the dark. His final memories flashed through his brain like fragmented pictures, as if the camera was malfunctioning.
Not long ago, he was still facing the violent loser. Compared with his previous "student", he was simply stupid and unreasonable, and he would only continue to vent and not get enough support.
Then he left.
He remembered his staggering footsteps, and the chaotic sparks that enveloped the whole world before him.
Archenemy.
The memory injected a chill into the blood vessel, and he noticed that the invisible tentacles were swimming in the invisible space, and finally caught him.
The adrenaline burning in the blood melted the chill, and although the eyes were still blind, the other senses of the body had recovered.
He smelled the stale cold air blowing through the vents, the smell of steel and blood vaguely touched his tongue, and the cold iron under his feet shook with the weak rhythm from all directions.
He was on a ship, a ship full of death.
but why?
There is no longer enough slave here for him to squander. The huge pressure in his skull has caused him to kill all the creatures on the slave deck three days ago.
He also tried to torture those Oaks, but no matter what, they were only angry, and they didn't help to remove the gray veil that enveloped his soul.
It is sucking its own essence, and its demands for torture are increasing day by day.
In a sense, Diego has become one of his most hated monsters.
"Well……"
After regaining consciousness, he tried to raise his arms for the first time, but he was rejected by his limbs. He tried other actions and got the same result. He did not feel the shackles around his body, nor was he restrained by iron, but he still could not move.
The only consciousness was the itchiness that came from behind the eyes.
Fear began again in the shadow Prince's heart, crawling down the back of his head and dancing along the spine.
Despite this, Diego felt a very strong withdrawal addiction, and every clear thought eventually led to the beautiful memories engulfed by the wailing and pain of the slaves, except for the extreme joy in his ears, he could not remember any exact Pleasure.
It felt as if he was tortured, his nerve endings went uncontrollably, triggering convulsions and anxious restlessness, worsening the pain of his body paralysis, and repeatedly stabbing his mind.
Wow~!
There was a heavy loud noise somewhere nearby, causing Diago to shut his mouth involuntarily.
Although he couldn't feel it, he was quite sure that something was climbing on his skin, like a small piece of machinery sliding, and the slightly restored vision left a tall figure standing beside him.
The non-human is tall and lanky, hairless, androgynous, wrapped in a layer of bright black latex, staring down at himself, opening his mouth to reveal too many sharp teeth and an excessive smile.
The figure stretched out a hand towards Dylank, the soft skin was pale like milk, and it opened its palm with a pink dust.
Diago suddenly felt his tongue thick and heavy, and his dry mouth tried to spit out text.
"Which--"
A soft exhalation interrupted all sounds and stole his words.
The half-male and half-hen creature exhaled, blowing the cherry-colored powder gently to Diego's pale, thin face.
Dust spilled over his body, feeling like he was wrapped in silk, and the rising warmth drove away the icy air. The spirit's survivor finally spit out his breath, letting the powder penetrate into the body.
Almost can't wait to stay in the nostrils for a moment, Diago leaned forward and greedily inhaled the musk as much as possible. The pleasure was exactly the same as he tasted when he tortured the slave, but it was more intense.
The chill subsided with the moist air, and the delicate but powerful fragrance replaced it.
The heavy buzz of the fan and the light laughter of the biological music faded away, and the sweet and clear whisper accompanied his ear.
Diago opened his eyes slowly, blinking a few times and found that his vision was clear again, and blindness no longer.
But the dark room had disappeared, and he was in a garden.
The shadow prince found himself sitting on a low sofa covered in scarlet satin. The soft touch seemed to make the whole person sink forever. At this time, he suddenly recovered and found that he was pressing with his hand. Wearing fluffy sofa leather.
He reached out his hand and stroked his cheeks, marveling at its smooth, intact skin, and then his eyes turned back to his surroundings.
Everything is green, stretches of vines and flowers are blooming, and crystal clear springs flow through the green to make a chuckle-instead of corroding the pipeline with a thick rusty water droplets, the small garden has more green plants than Diago's life. See.
In this vibrant, many petite bodies fluttered among the flowers, their feathers showed all the colors in the spectrum, they hovered around with light and elegant, sipping the shiny nectar in the flowers and fluttering again Flying back to the sky, the delicate little beak also sang songs at the same time.
Diego has never seen such a tweet enough to make all musical instruments lose color.
As he fell in the fog, he sat and looked around, indulging in the beautiful scenery, the joy of nature pressed on the senses, he was completely lost, it took a little time for the scattered mind to find that he was not alone here ~EbookFREE.me~ You—"
When her finger touched his lips, the whole world disappeared.
The soft touch was like grass rubbing against Diego's skin, and also igniting flames in his body.
The rolling hills around them gradually faded into a hazy mist, and only him was left between heaven and earth, and a pair of purple eyes that engulfed his heart.
Those flawless eyes are gripping. It is the most beautiful thing that Diego has ever seen in his life. The pair of eyes in his mind are like two doors. Behind the door is a green forest full of vitality and laughter.
The milky white slender fingers retracted the touch, causing Diego to frown with confusion, but then melted into her smile.
But when he saw the other person's face, his smile froze.
"Anna..."
Seeing something terrible, Diago quickly moved back and forth.
The girl lowered her head, and her beautiful purple long hair drew an elegant circle beside the touching face. She made a music-like sweet laugh, and suddenly slammed into Diego's arms.
The sudden weight made him lose his balance, but the amazing touch of the skin blinding him made him almost unsustainable.
But Anna is his empress and his blood relative...
"Get out of my head!"
The darkness tore all the good things. He took out the girl’s heart with his hand and tore her limb off the torso, enjoying the thrill of screaming and blood.
Then, with a sharp gasp, he really opened his eyes.
It was still the secret room.
Sensing what was flowing on his upper lip, he wiped it with the back of his hand, and then he saw a large patch of black blood.
When hunger struck again, Diego stood up, and he was sure that he must kill something.