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Herald of Vengeance Back On Your Own
"I had a deal with Dan. You are making a mistake." Hermes was at a loss, but kept his cool. The ear piece seemed to have suddenly stopped functioning and he had no way to speak with Dan directly.There was no sense in their words, because Dan had firmly promised to help Hermes locate his mother. In return, Hermes would help him take revenge on the Bradburys for how they terrorized his childhood. Dan was not someone who would break a person's trust in him so cheaply without a solid reason. Something must be awfully wrong, either these people were gravely misinformed or they were lying jerks themselves."Well, that deal is over now, sweetheart" said Tracy, a gum hanging between her lips "It ended the second you walked through that door. It means you don't trust Danny, or anyone of us at that. We can't trust you neither."They were not wrong, Hermes had a hard time trusting anyone of them. But it wasn't exactly his fault, was it? He searched around the faces of his companions, one after
Herald of Vengeance The One Who Gave The Ring
Knock! knock!"Who's there?"Knock! Knock again!"Hey, are you gonna break my...""It's me. Open up."Surprise. "What? Is that...?"The door pushed open from the inside and Zeid leaned out after it."Hermes?!" He muttered with his spirit in shock. "How did you...?"He didn't need to complete the question. The answer seemed to be peeping out impatiently from behind Hermes's expression."Don't tell me..."All Hermes could return was a slight sigh, confirming the little thoughts Zeid had dared to conceive. "They're after you, aren't they?""Not exactly. At least, not right now.""But they will be?!" Zeid dropped his head in frustration. He knew this would happen. "Were you followed?" He raised his gaze again, praying within himself for a negative response.Hermes shook his head slowly. "No one can follow me without me knowing about it"."Well, come in then! Mine is a busy street!" He pulled his friend into the comfort of his home, checking left and right to be sure that no one saw Herm
Herald of Vengeance Andre
So many things had happened in the little space of three years. Time was as they say, a passing breeze under the cold night which kisses through the skin of men, leaving behind a cold shiver of memories.Three years ago, Hermes thought his world was completely over. The judge had passed his solicited judgement, doors of the prison had drifted apart and wide, beaming wickedly for his presence.The cuffs hanging and the shackles dangling from his wrist, he was led into hell in a cell. The inmates were pointing from their dark cells with evil fire glaring out from their eyes, like wild wolves desperate for a chance to devour a prey. They stared, hissing and snaring.There were on both sides and in every direction, their hands around the metal boundary which was the only thing stopping them from coming for him, and their sights ungodly and threatening in all forms.Hermes thought he might not survive more than a few days in that terrible darkness among criminals and murderers. Back then,
Herald of Vengeance The Answer That Created More Questions
"So, the love of your life got married the same day you left prison, to the man who sent you to prison? That is some nice twist." Andre laughed out his guts for an awfully long while. "You shouldn't laugh at other's misfortunes...""Good god!" The old man continued in the deep outburst, "My old lungs can't sustain it!""It's not funny."He managed to calm down. "So now, you are on a mission to destroy their marriage just because you feel so betrayed?""No" Hermes refuted, "I don't care about their damn marriage, I only care for my mother's safety.""Your mother...?""They're keeping her somewhere. She told me with her own mouth"."And what if she's playing games with you?""I'll at least see it out"."Hmmm" sighed Andre. "I see."The old man closed his eyes for a moment. While keeping them shut, he continued, "And she has offered you an alliance?""Just to get my mother back." Hermes affirmed, "She only wants to help me get her back.""Why? Isn't that a bit weird?""She must feel bad
Herald of Vengeance A Hundred Million Dollars
The night was cold and blowy. The streets buzzled with noise and music, screams and jiggles and most frequently, with the groans and moans of high and crazy teenagers who littered the roads on both sides.Wearing a dark hood over their hidden face, a figure perused along the long and constantly reoccuring lines of boys and girls who were fluxing and coalescing, both in the darkness of corners and in the highlights of the street, filling their lungs with smoke and their hearts with lust.The figure moved past them all slowly, one after the other, and towards a glowing building which seemed to be one of the only few things that luminated the scenery and gave it a little light of vision.As the figure came into the light, half of their hidden face was caught in its rays. Their feminine chin was visible and one could now guess that she was a woman. She had a bag around her back.With her hands fixed in the holes of her deep pockets, she stopped before the bright building and breathed deep
Herald of Vengeance At The Warehouse
7:45 amThe car slid into sight again, blasting forth through the tarred roads. Hermes had his hand on the car window as his leg pressed hard on the accelerator. The car wasn't his, but he cared little about that. He wanted to arrive at the address as fast as possible.Checking again through the piece of paper, he sighed. The location was only a few minutes away now. It could also mean that he was only a few minutes from another shock of his life, that is, if there was really anything else capable of shocking him again."This cascade doesn't end" he heaved. If he would find his mother from this current endeavor, then he would soon know whatever truth that had been kept secret from him since childhood.By now, he was in the said neighbourhood. The same Caveliona town which used to be a paradise within the lithosphere of the nation. That was very true, until the great havoc that happened many years ago during the bloodiest political election ever in the history of the state, pioneered b
Herald of Vengeance Saved By The Girl
Kicking down the door with his leg, he stood tall before the duo as the wooden door came falling at their feet.At Razor, Hermes heaved. "The herald of vengeance!" His words sounded quite funny even to the victim who was still in pains of torture, they just made no sense.Perhaps he had been thinking too much and too frequently about his revenge, and he just felt like using the rather comical phrase at that point. But it didn't matter, he needed more than a magic word to beat this man in front of him.Razor launched forward slowly, heaving heavily as he proceeded with one of his torture daggers in his solid grasp. "Who are you? How dare you show your face here?""What has this man done to you? What's the torture all about?""You walk in here to question me?!" Razor growled with fury, throwing the dagger in Hermes's direction.All thanks to the quickness of Hermes's feet, he was able to avoid the attack. And the flying knife stung onto a wall. As Hermes balanced his stance again, his
Herald of Vengeance Key Ring
"I thought I told you not to feel comfortable around me. But somehow, you followed me to this place?""Opps! Sorry for barging in, captain. I see you had it all under control." She moved away from him as he rejected her hand, rising up by himself."You should be grateful I saved your ass. If he had taken your life, I doubt you would rest in peace or even get to heaven." She declared, pointing at Razor who still rolled in pains in the sand. "His victims all end up in hell, I heard.""He's not that great.""Oh yes?! Tell it to the blood around your mortal neck.""You ever died by his hands? And you ended up in hell?" Hermes asked, disdained by her evaluation. But his question evoked a weird reception. Haisley halted to a stop, and gave a stare so cold to Hermes that he could feel the icy touch rubbing tentatively on his rigid heart.If only he had the slightest idea of the things she had gone through over the years, that question would not have found its way around his thoughts, not t
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