C136 Chapter 136

The night is as dark as ink, and black as a bottomless whirlpool flows out all about you. You furrowed your handsome brows, and you fluttered your sleeves when you danced, yet a graceful gentleman was willing to roll in the dust. I'll beat you up, and I'll beat you up in the world! 'How can there be someone who is immune to all poisons?'

The evening sun rose