The Angel's Cicada Whisper 48: Chapter 48
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墨書 Inktalez
Lisa lay in a pool of yellow liquid and bright red blood, looking utterly tragic. Her eyes were fixed on Erin, filled with endless pain and resentment. Her lips trembled slightly as she murmured, "He... he will... come back..." Her voice grew weaker, almost inaudible. 0
 
As the last trace of sound faded away, Lisa's hands fell limply to her sides, as if she had completely lost her breath. The once writhing movement of her stomach suddenly ceased, plunging the entire church into a deathly silence. The yellow liquid mixed with the bright red blood, staining the ground and filling the air with an eerie atmosphere. 0
 
Erin collapsed onto the floor, feeling dizzy. Her heart was overwhelmed with countless pains and regrets, and tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood breaking through a dam. She hugged herself tightly and cried helplessly, her sobs echoing in the church, starkly contrasting with the previous silence. 0
 
"Lisa... I'm sorry..." Erin choked out, her voice filled with endless pain and despair. She could not accept everything she had just done, nor could she bear the reality of losing Lisa. It felt as if her heart had been torn into countless pieces, each one screaming in agony. 0
 
Erin's cries reverberated through the church, as if she were trying to release all her sorrow and despair. She knew she would never escape this heavy burden; this moment would become an eternal nightmare in her life. Her tears fell to the ground, mixing with the eerie blood and liquid, creating a heartbreaking scene. 0
 
Erin shut her eyes tightly, trying to erase everything from her memory, but the painful images remained vividly imprinted in her mind. She felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness and despair, as if the entire world was collapsing before her eyes. All she could do was cry helplessly for her lost friend, for everything she had done, for the fate that could not be changed. 0
 
Struggling to crawl toward Lisa's lifeless body, tears streamed down Erin's face, dripping onto Lisa's already cold cheek. She held Lisa tightly in her arms, weeping with a voice full of endless sorrow and regret. It felt as though her heart had been ripped into countless fragments, each one screaming in pain. Lisa had once been her friend; they had weathered countless storms together, yet now she lay dead at Erin's hands. 0
 
Erin could not stop crying; her tears poured out like a flood unleashed. Her body trembled from intense emotional turmoil, filled with indescribable pain. She gently touched Lisa's face with trembling hands; what should have been a warm visage was now cold and stiff. Erin felt as though her heart had shattered into innumerable pieces, each one crying out in anguish. 0
 
At that moment, on the elevated platform below, Isabella led the choir in singing a mournful song. The melody was low and sorrowful, enveloping the entire church in endless grief. Each note echoed in the air like a sharp knife slicing through Erin's heart. Her tears flowed even more freely as her sorrow reached its peak. 0
 
Raphael knelt on the ground; despite being blind in one eye, he wore a satisfied smile as if relishing this tragic scene. His expression sent chills down Erin's spine; all this chaos was caused by these lunatics. Their fanatical beliefs and cruel actions were beyond her comprehension, leaving her deeply despairing and fearful. 0
 
Unable to endure any longer, Erin stood up angrily, gripping her gun tightly. Flames of fury burned in her eyes as she scanned those singing madmen. "Stop singing!" she shouted furiously, her voice echoing throughout the church. "You idiots!" 0
 
Her voice was filled with boundless anger and despair as if she were unleashing all her pain and hatred. The frenzied singing became unbearably grating in her ears; she could no longer tolerate their madness. Her finger tightened on the trigger, eyes blazing with determination and rage. 0
 
 
"You lunatics!" Erin screamed hysterically, tears and sweat mingling as they streamed down her cheeks. Her heart was filled with countless struggles and pain, but all that remained was an endless fury. She fixed her gaze on the frenzied cultists, a single thought consuming her: let this all end. 0
 
The singing in the church continued to echo, Isabella conducting the choir as if completely oblivious to Erin's rage. Raphael's smile only fueled Erin's anger and helplessness. She knew these people were deeply entrenched in their fanaticism, unable to be awakened by reason. Despair filled her heart, yet a fierce anger ignited within her. 0
 
Erin aimed her pistol at Isabella on the platform, her finger tightening on the trigger, her eyes gleaming with determination. "Stop singing!" she shouted again, her voice brimming with unending fury and despair. "You lunatics, all of you are insane!" 0
 
As Erin vented her anger, Carmen approached without her noticing. Hunched over, arms raised high, his already grotesque face twisted into a bizarre smile, as if to convey he meant no harm. This made Erin feel even more disgusted and repulsed; she instinctively frowned and tightened her grip on the gun. 0
 
Carmen spoke in a strange tone, "Holy Mother... may I take a look?" His voice was deep and hoarse, filled with unease and desire. His gaze fixated on Lisa's belly, brimming with morbid longing and excitement. 0
 
A wave of intense revulsion washed over Erin; her stomach churned violently as if she might vomit. Every movement and word from this man filled her with profound disgust and fear. His gaze sent chills down her spine, like being stared at by a venomous snake. 0
 
"Get away!" Erin shouted angrily, flames of rage igniting in her eyes. The gun's muzzle was aimed at Carmen, her finger firmly on the trigger. "You lunatic, get away from me!" 0
 
Yet Carmen did not back down; he remained hunched over, that eerie smile still plastered on his face. His eyes were glued to Lisa's belly as if drawn by some irresistible force. "Holy Mother... I just want to see..." His voice was low and filled with desire, making Erin feel sickened and terrified. 0
 
"I won't let you touch her!" Erin yelled furiously, her voice echoing through the church. Her hands trembled, but her gaze remained resolute. She knew she had to protect Lisa; even if she no longer breathed, she could not allow this madman to desecrate her body. 0
 
Carmen's smile grew even more unsettling, his eyes glinting with madness. "Holy Mother... you don't understand..." His hoarse voice was laden with veiled intentions that deepened Erin's fear and anger. 0
 
"I said get away!" Erin shouted once more, her voice filled with determination and rage. She knew she could not back down; she could not let this lunatic succeed. Her gaze locked onto Carmen’s, her heart brimming with countless struggles and contradictions. 0
 
 
 
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