The Unhinging of Hisoka Morow - Part 1
Now, here these words, oh half angel, half god of death. You will be unwound and your soul will be laid bare. The secrets you hide in your chest of lies are no longer safe.
On a night when thunder dances across the sky the red spider lily must stand and fight. Do not intervene or you will fall asleep.
The red spider lily will be cut, and will fall asleep on the Reaperess’s altar. From then on, always watch over you shoulder. Beware the maple tree birthed of the war goddess.
Innocence will break you. The glass demon will break the chains you so carefully forged yourself. Your heart will be cleaved open and you will be numb no longer. Rain will fall for the first time in years.
“Hisoka, he’s going to die”
Machi gives me an earnest