That he accepted even so, he would pay, thinking that he would not and would never think of betraying him even at an overvalued value, in addition to having a place to hide the money, there was a hidden cave in the Samoa archipelago in Sasina to the passing through Togo, he got the map and the data, so he could access his fortune in the future.
They were under his dominions towards his cave, he wouldn't steal now the money the gold and the riches, he knew there was the story of the missing gold, that the mafia left, each of them, hid that he knew he built the passages secrets and underground tunnels.
In the meantime, he was investigating that damned neighborhood, where no one bothered.
That parallel neighborhood that was formed by 4 neighborhoods and 8 streets that meet and that intersect with parks and busy streets, were strongholds of prostitutes, drug dealers, illegal sales, mainly of drinks, between clandestine stores and strongholds of brothels.
That neighborhood that had several side streets between dark alleys, a fog appeared around the end of the afternoon until dawn, that neighborhood besides everything, was the base of several criminal groups, mainly the mafia.
The fog was spreading... which was not normal, there was something supernatural about it.
Among them the Sicilian Mafia, being at the time of All Capone, among the many crimes that happened, there were the murders and religious houses of the South African strand, there were countless rumors of sacrifice and occultism.
Many years ago, in the 20s of the American city, there was a series of disappearances in the four streets of Silver Spring.
First it all started with the disappearance of prostitutes, nobody went in there and nobody cared what happened to them, so they didn't go looking, leaving it at that, since he was involved with the construction of the secret passages and the tunnels.
In the last year of the month of September 1919 before the beginning of the construction there was an earthquake in that region, bringing down constructions, but there was not a great amount of damage that ran through the city, causing a collapse and delaying the constructions.
Which made him worried about delays, but then, before they rounded the buildings and the subway tunnel with a collapsed part, he saw something that made him even more worried.
So, the deaths and disappearances that started to happen that took place for six months, between periods of 1 week from the disappearance to finding them dead in alleys, sometimes in fog-covered streets, they found them, took them to the morgue, always the same cause.
- They're beheaded. – The coroner told the officer he didn't even give it two looks and left it at that.
Then came the mists that covered those streets and after stopping the disappearances of prostitutes, the disappearances of gays began, as always when you realize that there was a dark and thick fog that roamed the place.
Then, in the midst of building the tunnels, he found something he hadn't seen years in the future...
Yes, there was an underground temple and an ancient civilization that left it well guarded, so there was an ark, some monuments and what would be a work of art or antique collector box or a series of statues that then had a series of objects that were broken, would serve for a good expedition of archaeologists.
Looking at those symbols were Sumerians, possibly ancient Hebrew or Aramaic, but what was there, just below the city where they started to leave, released a series of fog, even if he ran, it would be late, who besides an ancient priest could arrest the monsters, in addition...
He was a very capricious and demanding demon...
Apparently the one who sealed him away and left him sleeping for so many years was...
HIS...
So that's why the disappearances stopped..., they occurred 200 years after his return to that reality, so they would stop again because he...
- The power of the seal, of mental sleep. – Zariel in her dimensional mirrors said.
- Time to work, honey. – Zariel said.
So he sat there, meditating, singing a lullaby, and the mist began to return, inside the amphora and the boxes.
- I have the sealing power of Zariel. – Hadrianus said with a smile.
After several minutes at that location, he confiscated all the objects he found from that location.
So when going up through the old tunnel, he at least knew that it would take a while for the fog to come out again, in the meantime, he would take the relics the amphorae, the boxes, scrolls and books to find out what it was, he would have time, after all, it's more than 200 years later.
Meanwhile, he toured the caves then inspected them, while he commanded and organized the builders to continue the project.
He knew where to find the missing gold, they were mostly in hidden vaults that only a few engineers and builders knew about, there were maps and blueprints.
In the midst of it...
As he returned to the moment in time, when everything changed, he returned to reality and the time of his present year.
After preparing everything, he organized the last procedures, then he organized the documents, finished the caves, when he transferred the documents to his safe and headed towards his office, then he sat in his armchair, taking your spread and focusing.
In an instant of time when everything changed.
Year
2022
- Did I go out a lot? – Hadrianus questioned as he opened his eyes towards his husband, when he saw him standing in front of his desk at the entrance to the office.
- I watched you for 1 second. – Darkness said. – You changed something in an instant of time. – The new god said.
- So you discovered the secrets of those who are killing? – Darkness questioned him.
- A demon that moves like a biting fog. – Hadrians said.
- That's different. – Darkness said. – How did you decide? – Darkness questioned him.
- I sealed it with mind sleep. – Hadrianus said. – Now, possibly, he woke up because of the validity of the seal. – The smaller man said.
- Well, it's more than 200 years old. – Darkness said.
Then the man got up, they both left there, heading towards the exit of the room, walking through the corridors.
Then...
Some time later...
That fog traveled through all the cities, it spread faster and more intensely than the first time, between the years 1919 and 1920, the numbers of deaths were higher.
The difference between the deaths of one and the deaths of the others was that it wasn't just the criminals.
For a few years, what happened between the 200 years that no one died, was that they forgot what happened, for most people who knew about the case, the people who died seemed to be of no importance...
With that, the deaths were forgotten, they weren't claimed, when time passed, the fog of those surroundings were forgotten, but they were still there, then they came back and with them came the disappearances and the deaths.
The problem was that during the time that passed, the city changed, some neighborhoods were no longer decadent, but were around some alleys where prostitutes roamed, in the midst of that, they built a school, some places were revitalized, it became a part of the rich and famous neighborhood, yes, the mobsters still lived there, people mixed in, in general...
Many years ago, people who were the marginals, the minorities gained a voice, defenders, rights and the laws changed, there was a noisy person who were the activists, in short, claiming their rights that they did not have in ages past.
Now, they've questioned it on social media and television channels, which have only just begun to investigate...
- Just because the senator's daughter died inside the school. – Was a prostitute on a YouTube channel.
In the midst of the investigations, in which Amasteus knew the old place, he was a demon, yes, imprisoned, angry and nervous, like anyone there who were having their rights blatantly ignored.
- He's demanding, besides, he's nosy and he's irritated.
In any case, they were now in the midst of the mist, when they entered right into the spot where he returned to again instead of keeping the beast asleep indefinitely.
It was better to try to explain or talk, but he arrived late, at that hour, Darkness who went along with him, the fog grew to immense proportions, killing and possessing everyone with a thick fog and black smoke that made people cut themselves and if they kill, he influenced well...
One of his possessed invaded both schools, shooting whoever he was, remade, but didn't seem to make any demands, in a matter of a few hours, the police invaded...
- I'm here because the fog ordered to kill. – He yelled as he shot madly in any direction.