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Here is the review of the little piconeemo Koron Snotty Cat IV Excute series 12th and yeah I could have just said here is pico Koron but I sort of absolutely love giving all the details of the doll because I think it sounds cool.
This little Koron is the piconeemo version of the regular XS size pure neemo version of excute Koron.
As you can see they are super similar like a down scale. But there are also some difference that I pointed out in this video and I will have a better comparison video later on.
She comes with a sweater including a fake shirt, a skirt, boots, socks, beany and a jacket as well as 4 extra pairs of tiny little hands.
She went back to her
screen and I could see her move her fingers.
"That should be 2.5
hours. It's all gone by know, I'm not sure it has anything to do with
the alcohol."
"Hum..."
I continued to check the
diary. Except for the one time my mother had forced the pills on me,
I had never had any absence of black out for so long.
"What happened with
the last one?" Amy said.
"I don't know, why?"
I didn't want to get into
details, she was reading her own stuff and my diaries were of limit
to her, they were too personal and I didn't want her to go thinking I
was crazy with all those "dreams" and my analyse of them
and my parallel world theory notes.
"You seemed shaken,
I don't know how if is to faint, I never fainted, not even once in my
entire life, but you seemed scared. Could you be scared to faint
again so that your brain kinda hold on on it until you figure it out?
It must have been pretty uncomfortable for you to do it in from of
Tamara, I mean she wasn't really happy or understanding about it."
The thing with Amy, she
talked a lot and she gave way to different thoughts processes in one
go. Now was I scared? Could that be that what I thought was scaring
my so much that I subconsciouly didn't want to travel anymore? Or was
it that my brain didn't want to have me travel anymore in front of
people? Or as it that after last night at the bar I felt like I was
in too much danger being far away from home to feel secure again?
"I might be a little
scared, just I don't know which scary I should fix," I said.
"Well, what about
all of them?" Amy said.
Easier said than done
really. Was I too scared to black out because I was at the university
and not at home? I had blacked out anywhere before, even in crowded
street. It was true that nobody had had the reaction Tamara had last
night but I don't think that was it.
"I think I'm ok with
blacking out anywhere. I never blacked out in a dangerous place
before. The worse trouble I ever got into was blacking out while
standing in the street with nobody to catch me and hurting my head
nothing more than a bump or a small cut. Or blacking out during exams
and well having to retake it the next day if they called my mum which
made other kids cringe or losing time if they didn't call my mum
which lowered my grades a bit."
"They didn't let you
take the exam again?" Amy asked.
Welcome to a new part of Demon World unedited, we start right where we left off last time.
Evalynn landed heavily on her left
shoulder which made a strange cracking noise. She stood up massaging
it before gathering the stones which had felt out of her bag in the
fall. There was not Seraf to be seen but there were no traces of Seti
or Azazel either. She sighed wondering in which direction they could
have been walking. The corridor was dark and almost silent except for
the sound of water dripping on the ground. She remembered being in
the same kind of annoying, dark, never-ending and extremely boring
corridor once before, in the fairy world, just before being captured
by the feron and again in the fairy world, just before being almost
served for diner to giant mantis. This place was definitely creeping
her out. She looked at the vortex, she wasn’t too far, she could
still go back if necessary but the idea to see that vampire again and
to have him laughing at her was insufferable. She sighed and started
to walk toward the dripping water, if she was to leave in a cave, the
better place would be somewhere near water. She could always pretend
that she had lost her robe in case she was to meet someone. For some
reason being in this place still felt better than to be in the
destroyed sanctuary, at least she didn’t have to watch familiar
death face just yet.
Welcome to a new part of Vampire Heart unedited. Have you been bitten yet?Sign up to be part of our awesome Vampire Friday blog hop team! You know you want to!
Summary of the previous episodes:
Viorel has been tortured by his
supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely
enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of
who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left
Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a
previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The
little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole
and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but
nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi)
taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my
holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would
like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still
managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady
before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of
persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a
deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got
some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were
he stays a bit to learn German.
Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg
instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit
scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a
horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people,
he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to
enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a
feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.
We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.
Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything.
Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued
by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was
looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's
agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets.
On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting
him. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not
the easiest thing to handle.
Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week.
The thought made me startle and I woke up in my bed in Praha. The first thing I did was to look at my hands, happy that I was still in my human shape. The second was to check about the key in my pocket. It was still there. The curtains had been closed though so I knew that someone had entered the room. My shoes were tidied near the bed, it was Perenelle’s doing for sure, probably without the agreement of Nicolas and she had no business with the sword or paper. I relaxed a bit thinking that the entire world wasn’t my enemy, I needed to find boundaries. I noticed that the sun was still up. My injury still painful, the blood at spread on the bandage but not on the bed sheet, I deduced that it had stopped. It was going to cure itself soon, as soon as it wasn’t painful anymore I would go down for that discussion with Nicolas. Somehow I felt like his research topic, he was dedicated to it but it was far from being flattering. He didn’t take into account my needs or desire anymore, he only thought about the study and I was almost certain that it was the main reason why he didn’t want me to kill and feed anymore, he wasn’t done with his tests on my digestive system. On the other hand I knew he was scared and even more after seeing the bodies. I took a deep breath trying to force myself to forget about him. I closed my eyes again. I needed to write a letter to the castle in Sighişoara and to send it tonight, if they were without news, they would send more vampire to Praha to verify what was happening and I couldn’t let that happen. Once they would get my letter however they would still send more vampire to Praha to track me but they would not stay too long. I was going to give them the biggest fake clue they had ever had. I had three people in town knowing about my existence, I was going to scare them and make sure they knew I was going to London. I smiled at my perfect plan and took another deep breath trying to calm my racing heart. I could feel the adrenaline from last night coming back. It had been so intense. I stroked my injured arm feeling lucky and went back to sleep hoping to see my mum again. But all I had were nightmares from my last night in Sighişoara, I could see the fire, Dylan, Sorina, we were together and suddenly I was alone with her screaming in my ears as the vampire took her. That’s when it started. I wished to be a wolf I wanted to transform, to slip out of their grip and jump to rescue her.
