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DAEMONIC. 6 part

She started her own investigation and found out that Isaac was behind the cases. Offended by the Prodigal, but now True, Isaac claimed to Hawthorne that Mercy Lewis was a witch and should be executed. Mercy saw where the wind was blowing from and tricked Hawthorne into coming to her. She gave him a sorcerer's potion, mixed in tea, which Hawthorne soon discovered on his face the terrible blisters that were eating his skin. He climbed in, melted in front of his eyes. Only Mercy had the antidote. Hawthorne crawled towards her. - What did you do to me? Look, what happened to me? - Hawthorne said, shaking his bubbling hands in front of Mercy. - I'm covered in pus and ulcer! Put that away! Stop it! - I can help if you care about life," Mercy said calmly. - There is an antidote, but... - What? What do you want? - Hawthorne was ready to cry. - On your knees," Mercy ordered. - At first. Hawthorne fell to fours in front of the witch. Mercie smirked while she was enjoying the situation: - Bet

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She started her own investigation and found out that Isaac was behind the cases. Offended by the Prodigal, but now True, Isaac claimed to Hawthorne that Mercy Lewis was a witch and should be executed. Mercy saw where the wind was blowing from and tricked Hawthorne into coming to her. She gave him a sorcerer's potion, mixed in tea, which Hawthorne soon discovered on his face the terrible blisters that were eating his skin. He climbed in, melted in front of his eyes. Only Mercy had the antidote. Hawthorne crawled towards her.

- What did you do to me? Look, what happened to me? - Hawthorne said, shaking his bubbling hands in front of Mercy. - I'm covered in pus and ulcer! Put that away! Stop it!

- I can help if you care about life," Mercy said calmly. - There is an antidote, but...

- What? What do you want? - Hawthorne was ready to cry.

- On your knees," Mercy ordered. - At first.

Hawthorne fell to fours in front of the witch.

Mercie smirked while she was enjoying the situation:

- Better now. Now you're gonna have to drink.

- What? - Hawthorne threw his head in the gray hair. - I don't understand?

- Mercie smirked while she was enjoying the situation:

- Better now. Now you're gonna have to drink.

- What? - Hawthorne threw his head in the gray hair. - I don't understand?

Mercie smirked while she was enjoying the situation:

- Better now. Now you're gonna have to drink.

- What? - Hawthorne threw his head in the gray hair. - I don't understand?

- Mercie smirked while she was enjoying the situation:

- Better now. Now you're gonna have to drink.

- What? - Hawthorne threw his head in the gray hair. - I don't understand?

- Yelp. What is not clear? Shout. I am waiting. I have plenty of time, but you have almost no time left.

- Mercy took a glass bubble out of the drawer by the bedside with a muddy liquid inside.

She shook the bottle over Gothorn.

- Tipping! - Hawthorne barked. - Tipping! Tipping, tapping! Is that okay?

For him, Counsellor Salem, it was a humiliation.

Merci was satisfied:

- It will do. You're a smart dog, Hawthorne.

- The antidote... More like... Nothing to breathe..." He began to choke when Mercy opened the glass and dripped the potion into his mouth.

Hawthorne shriveled, coughed up and his pains disappeared.

He flew up to the mirror, ran his hands over a wrinkled face, and exhaled noisily.

- I thought I was done.

- Don't get excited before the time. The action was temporary. In 24 hours you will suffer again. - I besieged him Mercy, removing the bottle.

- What? Again? - Hawthorne turned to her with shock. - And what do I do? I need an antidote!

- I need something too..." Merci hinted.

Hawthorne wiped out his sweaty face:

- What do you want in return for the medicine?

- A clever dog, guessing. - Mercy came to the window when she saw Isaac downstairs, who was now the guardian of order.

- I need Isaac to stay out of my way. He prevents me from doing business.

Remove the barrier and you will get a bottle. A whole bubble will be enough to heal you forever.

Hawthorne agreed, there was no other way.

- I'll do as you ask.

- Then do it. What are you waiting for? - Mercifully, the eyebrow raised questions. - I will wait for the result.

Hawthorne is stuck.

- Since I'm in the house of debauchery, maybe we... You and I... It's... - he led with his eyebrows.

Merci laughed:

- First the case, then the body.

Hawthorne bowed and went to follow an order he had recruited Mercy Lewis.

***

Hawthorne's attempts failed when he tried to get the Truthful out of the way.

After Isaac sneaked into Mercy's brothel and released her birds, they moved into the bodies of their masters and began to serve Isaac faithfully and faithfully.

They defended the guy with a mountain that Hawthorne couldn't hurt him in any way.

Despite the difficulties, Hawthorne tried, and Mercy gave him her caresses. They became lovers.

They spent the nights together. A spark of love broke out between them, and in the end, they got married. Their marriage was not long and joyful.

Anne Hale destroyed their happiness by strangling them both.

On such a sad note, Mercy Lewis' life ended...

Despite the difficulties, Hawthorne tried, and Mercy gave him her caresses.

They became lovers.

They spent the nights together. A spark of love broke out between them, and in the end, they got married. Their marriage was not long and joyful.

Anne Hale destroyed their happiness by strangling them both.

On such a sad note, Mercy Lewis' life ended...