Cinderella Crazy

Cinderella Crazy
A rose that is not only thorny but also poisonous


With a blank eye, the old woman sitting in front of Daryl seemed to be clamoring far behind Ashley. It was as if he was looking into another world.


Her body trembled even more as Ashley walked closer. In her eyes, the blonde beauty looked like a mass murderer.


Hundreds maybe even thousands of souls that were snatched away by Ashley lay behind his back. With a body bathed in blood the woman bore the grudges, regrets, sadness, and anger of her victims.


In Ashley's neck was a large chain that held her back. The end of the chain is connected to the sky. So far away that it is no longer visible. There is evidence that he is not someone from that world.


Someone sent directly by God.


"God forgive us!"


Not just a vagrant, the old woman was a loyal servant of the local temple. He is also endowed with something that is not commonly owned by humans. Something that could see who Ashley really was.


Not only was the figure of the vile slaughterer, in his eyes he could also see a puff of black smoke surrounding Ashley spreading around the area that the blond lady had passed by. The dark fog was even able to cover the day and make it dark like night. A sign of something bad coming.


Putting together the whole impression she got from Ashley, the old lady there would believe that Ashley was a life-extracting angel.


His neck was then smothered. The closer Ashley is, the stronger the giggles. Then as her consciousness faded, the woman began to say something using a language she did not understand.


A buzz began to be heard in Ashley's ears after a while of listening to the foreign language. As the humming sound grew higher, the speech of the old woman before him became increasingly clear.


...mala...


...karma...


...which you took away from their friends and family.


With your own hand you drag weak souls into the darkness. A rose that is not only thorny but also poisonous.


Hearing the hate speech that was thrown with the soft sentence made Ashley a little strange. Many people hate and swear it with harsh words. Be it the last words of the victims, or the swear of relatives and friends of the victims.


But now he feels like he is being lectured by a priest, or maybe more precisely 'claimed'.


Without being told, Ashley was very aware of what she had done so far. If every bad thing that happens to him is karma, then let it happen. He is not the type of person who blames fate. Angry and angry, he will continue to live it.


But that doesn't mean he has no regrets. The thing that made him then blame himself rather than fate. An incompetence and a sense of helplessness that continued to haunt him even though he had become an invincible figure. Memories that he should never forget no matter how painful they may be.


The bearer of destruction.


Then, such a sensitive topic was touched upon by the stranger behind him, an old woman who had been chattering so indistinctly like a possessed person.


Misfortune will befall those around you.


Ashley's steps came to a halt instantly, making Daryl turn his head to the side and realize Ashley's change in expression. The man, who was not familiar with the old woman behind him, did not know why Ashley looked upset.


3 the souls you love will meet their end because of you.


Still not wanting to take that nonsense seriously, Ashley again stepped away. Even so, it could not be denied if his facial expression could not lie. He clearly looked angry.


The raucous voice of the old woman was getting louder and louder. Just like the one who had been desperate for not being heard, the old woman began to shout.


And with your own hands, one of them will be killed!


You'll kill him yourself with tang-


Ashley's fist interrupted the fortuneteller's words. The audience who began to leave the impromptu show turned back to the source of the voice.


With just one blow the old woman's nose was shattered, but not as devastating as Ashley's feelings. The memory of his comrades' deaths appeared one by one in the mind of the woman beringas there, making his five senses seem to no longer function.


"Lo died at the hands of the cave!"


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