LOGINWith great power comes great responsibility, this a famous saying that attached a sudden hold of power attainment or at least having it with you own effort without anyone's help . but society needs the stigmatization of righteousness and its every elements that are compose of it, to merge this righteous system with its values and costumes that are commonly agreed open by its society,in a way or another our protagonist was living a fringe life, but with the sudden possession of power, he refused to live a mediocre life under the disguise of a hero , he think if the word doesn't give a damn when he is down than let the word be damned, there no real relationship nor real peoples, every thing is based in benefits . so better the world yeald between my claws and become my own playground or get destroyed under my infinite rage”.
View MoreIn a clouded forest with trees from various sizes being held by its roots that intertwined with soil and dirt, there is a crooked road slithering some dumps and swamps, a foot come out of thin air than were followed by the rest of a body, there is no swirl with thunder and lightning or whispering voices welcoming some evil being to ascend in this world from hell A man with broad chowders an tall high, seems young and healthy with muscular body and bold head, but he is naked yet have a clean skin, flowed from scars and birth marks, yet his eyes looks hollow and blank looking like a certain terminator Walking slowly ahead clueless, just following the road until its end, still remember the task that it gives him with the other fellows or at least shared the same fortune or misfortune but nerveless they still shares the same destiny with them or at least some parts. The first task and the last is to bring chaos and misery to the word, wars must be never ending li
‘It can’t be?’. He thought while looking difficulty up in frond, and what greet him is to bulging red light like eyes staring at him, his claw like fingers was raised clutching air, while his other hands holding the scythe, so he freaked out, his eyes looked sideway at his ex-geezer self than he embrace the fact that he is dead and now he is in his soul form, but the being in frond of him still standing maybe amused by his reaction. Then it hit him, and couldn’t help but spit out” Jinn!!?”.There is no other being in old stories that he grows with withexepts for ghouls and jinns, while the former are can appear as hideous monsters or ugly witshes roaming graves stealing bones and corpes from it, or in extream cases, abduct children to eat them later, none of them have the ability to hold souls and extract them from their bodies exept for angels and that being is not so a jinn who was created by fire and lived before human, and poses astonishing powers is the probable answer. Still lo
The ugly sound of crows become louder and their movements become faster but still in circles they obliged their flight, its give this being a startling effect of awe and resignation, while he looking for a dying human with strong willpower to live despite the undeniable fact that he will die.Seeing those negative energy follow him wherever he goes, gives him a feeling of satisfaction, absorbing some and tracking for the perfect candidate until he feel something, somehow a feeble pulse attracted him, it produce a much bitter smell of hope, but a greater aura of fear, pulsing toward him like the waves of seas , irregular but consistent, his fear of perishing here overcome his hope of living, yet both are strong.While following the holder of this emotions and this kind of feeling, a funny sound was heard, a giggling faint scream like a hyenas that get cut in her stomach and eaten alive with a splashing sound was produced from struggling create a stronger for
‘This…. this think is a true glutton’.There no change in it even after absorbing my aurora like drinking water, I know that if it drink it all, I will cease to exist, because that is the embodiment of myself but Ican’t let it be so I have to stop it, although I couldn’t feel fear or anything else but I still have sense of preservation, waiting this bottomless hole suck me dryuntil it will be satisfied is not an option.I willed my will to charge forward and reck havoc inside that glue matter, my aura is still solid and pure, but this time I defused it with my will in top of its power not to probe or discover, nor to defend or to pull it back but to go forward and attack, despite feeling my aura getting weaker by the second, I will not give up, my zombified shell starting to crack while my eye socket is full of dark smoke that not a smoke, solid and pure black but still maintain its gaseous form.‘If you want it a






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