Doinel Lead Chrystal Master

A mixture of cold and warmth, the embrace of a fluffy wind, an inner sense of the presence of the Force. Papus tried to formulate what he felt for Lead Crystal. Or what Lead Crystal felt for him. This specific ringing was growing, the guy understood that he could do immeasurable things, but he needed very little. Thrift, perhaps, was the quality that attracted Lead Crystal to him. To kill everyone very carefully... Micro-impact...

Papus and Lead Сrystal Сylinders

Crystal Bride

Her whole being was drawn to the dim crystal. It was flickering invitingly, lulling her. Its light illuminated her bare ankles, as if warming her frozen girlish body. Her hands were drawn to it spontaneously, it was impossible to resist. And she didn't want to. Hard as glass, pleasant, so familiar. A moment later it cracked, but that didn't frighten Helen. It seemed she even smiled when its particles, tearing the darkness around her, ran across her skin. Crawled all over her body. What's next, Helen? Salvation?

First shift