She would draw rough sketches on it with special charcoal made from red wine and iron oxide while using bread crumbs in place of a kneaded eraser. It was a handheld underlay on which she would draw lines and fill in colors. It looked like a long and narrow wooden card, but the panel actually functioned as an extremely special easel. She pulled it out and clicked her tongue. She heard something rattling in her sleeve. That Great Demon clenched her teeth and waited for her avatarвЂ™s pulse to calm. At the same time, she sensed something with her sensory organs as a higher being. Lola spoke deeply while curled up in the fetal position and surrounded by sticky colors.

She had needed to outdo Mathers and use a single powerful counterattack to escape a bind. This had been an absolute necessity for Aleister Crowley. Bright artificial lights blinked on inside the skyscraper windows, traffic lights, and every other corner of the city. Power traveled from the generators to the transformers, power transmitters, and spider web of power cables to breathe life back into the dead city. That person known as Lola Stuart crawled back to the world of the living.ДЄt the same time, there was a deep noise. She had extremely long blonde hair and a modest beige habit. Just like the survivor of a shipwreck clinging to a wooden board.ДЄ womanвЂ™s face, torso, and legs crawled out from the black earth. It wandered through the air in search of a handhold and eventually found a broken piece of plastic.

The giant seal used the entirety of Academy City.ДЄ single slender arm burst from the solid asphalt of the paved road. When viewed from satellite, it would look like a gaping black hole in that capital city of ten million.ДЄnd in those sticky shadows was something possibly even more unnatural. All the lights were out, so darkness ruled. 1 Chapter 3: Highway Lock On вЂ“ Speed_Freaks.Д¬hapter 3: Highway Lock On вЂ“ Speed_Freaks.

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