goshmar

they came together

It was a single organism

he was torn apart with pain and despair

The decision was not an easy one, but he presented it to the gods

He was an innocent and creepy maniac. An innocent maniac who killed many people. He was as innocent as a child.

He will rule forever.

they were fused with each other

He was an innocent and creepy maniac. An innocent maniac who killed many people. He was as innocent as a child.

a silent cry struck the castle. - The door! - I wailed. - The doors! I rushed to the exit, tore the heavy door off its hinges leading to the corridor, and slammed it behind me.

The children were not harmless. If they were, they wouldn't need rescuing. They were dangerous. That was the problem.

But, unfortunately, it was impossible to save him. He died in the hospital.

his half face was different. - You may not believe it, but I sincerely repent of what I've done," he said.

they were incompatible with life. But as soon as these substances entered them, their condition began to improve.

People are always judging him, saying he doesn't understand anything, doesn't know anything about life.

They adored their queen, who for them was the epitome of perfection. But it was not only their love for the queen that drove them to war.

The beast was big and black. It was lying with its legs outstretched in front of it, in the middle of the clearing. His eyes glowed like two small light bulbs, and his face was full of a disgruntled expression.

she walked into the hospice at the hospital. There was a warm and caring atmosphere in the hospice.

his red cloak. He did not know, of course, that it was the cloak of the devil himself.

The child was not ready for this world. If I could have, I would have taken him with me, but I had to finish the job I was born to do first.

The guardian would not let anyone else near him. He could not be bought or sold or deceived. But why? Was there something about him that prevented people from approaching him?

he was proud of his work, but it seemed to him too simple and devoid of any meaning.

he saw everyone and everything. But even this was not enough for him, and he asked to be shown and told how the world in which he lived really worked.

Her wings were folded and her head was down on her chest. I couldn't see its eyes, but I could tell by the movement of its wings that the bird was very frightened.

from her beauty. She was his muse, and therein lay her value. He would do anything to keep her with him.

He felt bad that he couldn't help me. He wanted to help, but he didn't know how. I saw his suffering.

his conscience didn't care. And he, without embarrassment, said: "I don't know! But I don't want you to hurt me," and, blushing, added: "I'm a human being, just like you!

He was beautiful in his sullenness, And there was not a drop on his face No joy, no sadness, no-- Only a shadow of sadness.

They were burrowed into me, and it hurt, but I couldn't shake them off. And I knew I could never shake them off. It was like a nightmare. I was trapped in a cage, and all I could do was lie on the floor. I tried not to look at the ceiling, where I could see the shadows of my arms and legs. Not to look at them... not to look...

- Who is it? - I asked. - Our leader," Lyra answered. I didn't ask any more questions.

The spider was huge, and yet I could see its eyes. They were looking at me, and in their depths I could see the reflection of my face

I can't stop thinking about you. And I don't know how I survived if it wasn't for you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have survived.

человек из стали 1. Разрыв аорты. Эта смерть самая быстрая и безболезненная, но не для меня.

pyramid head

he was innocent." "I don't know where he is. I never heard what he said to kill a man." But this man was not an innocent victim. He was a very dangerous man.

The evil spirits of the tree burst out in torrents of blood, and collapsed to the ground with an eerie rumble. The evil spirit, with its mouth gnarled, howled like a beast in a fit of mad rage. There was agony in his eyes. He was dying, but he didn't give up.

A scream was coming out of his throat, and he couldn't stop. - He's not dead! - someone shouted. - It's just shock! - No!" I groaned. My hands were shaking.