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Water trickled down into the little pool of water in the bluish and foggy landscape. In it, stood a school boy donning black shoes, blue trousers, white shirt and a blue and white striped tie with a crew cut hairstyle looking in confusion.
Just a little ahead of him was a figure, masculine in blue suit, kneeling on one knee.
'Don't worry about what happened. Your conscious mind blacked out. This is your unconscious mind that I had been able to wake.' The figure spoke, straining in breath.
Every person had a mind that was divided into two. The conscious part did the daily biological machinations and whatnot while the unconscious mind usually came alive to process deeper understanding of what was observed by the conscious mind.
For example, one could think about something deeply and end up dreaming about it. In such instances, the unconscious mind is at work and as always, this mind would do only proc
*Gasp!The Spirit Prime Wolf gasped as it's eyelids flung open, blinking as it stared into the brightness about. It lay on the circular patch of rock infront of the rock, abit over sized for the rock while a drakon knelt on one knees looking at him while holding a half of a broken orb in each hand."Heh. Bayo... It worked." Jaspar beamed, happily.Bayo merely squinted, adjusting to the light about. "What worked?""The essence transfer. Took me some huge chunk of energy when I saw you sleeping but yet unstable. Kind of a tussle between your two souls. And hey, how do you always change forms? If I wasn't a nature drakon, I probably won't have been able to find you.""Eh... slows down?" Bayo's croaky voice came again as Jaspar's eyes widened in surprise."Oh My! You can talk, right?" He said, hands flung wide."Of course not! I'm just using sign language." Bayo rolled his eyes although he found the act very painful to make do with.
He's funny.He has this carefree attitude to life that just makes me want to envy him. The first time we met, Bayo had called himself an Unfortunate Special Creature.Like Special and Unfortunate ever go together, heh!And he does have some rather strange terms too.Imagine, he asked me about sexual orientation?Like what does that mean?Does he mean what my sex is or gender? Why would he ask that? Can't he see that I am male?Whatever, he's fun to be with anyways.We've been talking about things. Bayo doesn't really know much about where he is. Well, I don't blame him. He is pretty new here.And that brings me to wonder why there's always battles around his location, especially since he mentions the Vampires.Just what is he, actually? I have to ask.As expected, he is rather dodgy with my questions but I'll push through anyways. Turns out he is some sort of demon being or something. 
(A/N: I skipped posting the previous chapter do i had to delete the recent chapters and start it over. Sorry if it's costing you more coins. The reposted chapters are the same BTW)"You Dare..." The gray sprinkled haired elderly woman with a somewhat old but yet radiant face growled, her right hand shaking furiously on the staff she held. She had a little clothings on with just her breast covered in a wrap of white scarf and a white skirt gracing her bare thighs while her ankles were adorned with red ankle beads.Her presence seemed to carry a static electricity charge as the air around her whistled and howled, little Sparks of fire and lightning appearing briefly in the winds."I, Orisha Oya, Mother of Storm and Goddess of War has found you insolent and disobedient beast of an Emere unworthy of your lineage. I, Mother Of Storms, I reject your presence in the Fifth Heavens." The Goddess howled."Nooo.. Have Mercy..." The subject of
Orun Apaadi is rather a unique World, I must say. To think that a World would often times spawn creatures of immense hatred for all the creations of Eledumare with the sole intent of wiping them off reality.It is amazing and perplexing at same time.What causes a wave?The Wave or A Demon Wave as it is often dubbed is a period of time when demons give in their primal instincts of destruction and take it on a widescale. A wave is the period of time when all World Bridges from the First Heaven keep on vomiting hordes and hordes of demons continuously.What makes a wave then? It's simple or rather from my own perspective (I am sure many other seasoned veterans would agree.) that a wave is caused by the condensation of so much demonic energies within a single demon. We've seen cases of such, the most recent incident, being Trixius the fallen Prime who had spawned the greatest waves we have ever recorded.Now that we know how a wave is made
"You have what you want." The 9.7feet tall Drakon Lord said, on his feet, grinding on his lower lip.The room remained quite the same except for a little gold enameled black box that had blue lights hovering above it on the disordered table."Look, I know you are not convinced about this but..." The 10feet, pupil-less, shoulder length haired Emere says, a little smile playing at the edges of his lips."Of course, I'm convinced." Meados said, flinging hands wide to his side. "I'm convinced of the combined hordes of demons that will March against the Confederacy soon. Do you realise what that will impact against the economy? Economic recession, low standards of living, price hike and item scarcity, not to talk of joblessness and general populace resort to crime to eke a living, coupled with the headline problem of defending against the demon forces." Meados frowned."At general estimate, 10,850 GoldMints will be needed daily to live above poverty leve
Over time, we have sought for a new way, the new order to things. We have come together from different heavens, a people aggrieved by oppression, a people with sole resolve of redefining what should be as right.But we failed.When we saw the new light in Trixius, we failed to embrace it. Instead we hid, afraid of the change he proposed, totally not ready for what must be. A folly we committed so wholeheartedly.Now that we seek the new light, he is gone from us, extinguished like a whiff of flame in the wind. The preacher of new light is vanished before we can grasp him to behold his divinity.He was our own God, a god we woefully failed by hiding away in fear. Whereas, Trixius had comforted us. Gave us reasons to live and push on in this evil contaminated heavens. He showed us how to rise above the limitations imposed upon us by the higher powers. That if we had it in mind to succeed, then no one ever, be it God or Demon would find themselves in o
At the Outpost realm of Amnor, the Exotic World bridge phenomenon hums with continuous surging of energy at interval of seconds. The bridge is a translucent waterfall like wall, pulsing with energy that sparkles and crackles with various colors of light.Around the World Bridge is a broken off road that leads directly into the bridge called the Bridge Road which gave users of the bridge access.The World bridge of Amnor is dubbed an Exotic World Bridge because it not only connected three heavens together but went in double lane traffic, up and down. The Worldbridge of Amnor also connects the First Heaven, Orun Apaadi below with the Middling World of Merchandise, hence the major reason it was dubbed Exotic because of a commuter could either decide to descend into the resource rich but risky First Heaven or ascend up to the World of Merchandise, making it a choice land for several Spirit beings.However, while being a choice land mass, it also had high
"Everyone, keep alert for Fire Breathing Salamander with a nature path seeker orb" A shout echoed out behind Bayo that froze his motion.Slowly, he turned his frame mechanically to the back, only to jam eyes with the one of the guards he had seen at the makeshift gate.The female Drakon who was discussing with the Irunmole he killed, Laurena.The fire Drakon with short white hairs, fuming heavily with huffed shoulders and fisted hands as a red orange haze seemed to distort the atmosphere about her.And as their eyes jammed, the Drakon lady furrowed her eyebrows even more.BOOOOM!Her body outline blurred in the air, sailing through the air with a thrust shoulder out and a fist drawn aback."Shit!" Bayo cursed and twirled to the right.In the split moment he moved, the air shivered, fierce heated distortions discharging impetuously into the surroundings.THOOOM!The drakon's punch slammed in
Here, you saw the title, right? Of course, yes, they would return. You certainly have not seen the last of it. So, like what was done at the start of this volume, we had an author boss note where we discussed the charcters and whatnot. Remember i mentioned that I was nto goign to make bayo the entire focus of it? Well, he kind of became focus of it being that the whole novel is geared to his wellbeing. Lol. At the ending, we can see that he is paying the price in full for the warnings Yasmin issued to him. Dont ignore soul adaptation but what does Bayo know? And i certainly cannot blame him. He has a lot of pressure on him, forcing him to amke the most drastic measures to ensure he is not lagging behind. But reclal that Bayo did not tart life as the toher Ascenders. All the Ascenders started their Life at the soul class of Elite. Elite is from 1000pts and above. BUt Bayo began from Basic Class,with less than 20pt which wa
And Pain.. “AAAAAGAGHHHHHH!” The huntress yelled out as the chunk of earth ripped through her back, spearing its way through her entire body, all the way from the back to the front of her. “Now, you can burn!” Ronke said and then, with a smile, she stomped her feet on the deck of the ship, willing back all of the flames that she had been keeping at bay. All of it, towards the screaming form of the huntress even as the ship began to break and scatter into bits of matter down the mountain ranges below. “Now, now." Ronke said, smiling as she willed up a gust of wind to take her off the deck as the deck finally succumbed to the head and the destruction of the flames even after it provided a dying frame for the figure of the huntress earlier. And then,the hull of something already so familiar appeared, rising above the form of Ronke. It lowered itself, a figure, which was Hana standing at the foredeck with her hand extended waiting to take the hands of
A large spike of Earth tore through the front deck of the ship, ripping through the spot that Slyka had stood in only seconds away now. The moment it ripped through,a gigantic explosion of flames burst out in the lower deck now, the entire mass of the licked up in instant flames and heat, turning out to be a massive firework in the sky. Now.... Ronke panicked. The level of destruction that she had caused with her earth spike stalling was catastrophic. She had to keep a wall of oxygen deprived air about her to keep the flames from gathering around her or ve scathing her own skin. She was not insusceptible to fire,after all, despite being able to control fire though. She was worried. But then, the worry about the CFR was the least of her concerns. After all, in the battle scene, who had to worry about what happened to the enemy. The person who did do that was the one who was willing to get himself or herself at the losing end of the whole thing. But for h
The Hunter is a killing machine which is specifically designed for such missions of severity, they do not show emotions and have no need for that because for the missions which they are assigned for, they have to be through and effectively. Their blows need to count and so the hunters are given new identities and introduced to the quality demanding system of the CFR. WHich would mean that even their souls are inculcated and taught about the values of the Cfr. In Other Words, they live for the CFR. However,this option of being a Hunter or Huntress is always so optional and never is forced on those within or without the CFR organization. It is only for those who truly seek to unlock the next level that the Cfr holds the key to. Lest we digress, the hunter is a single entity of overwhelming force. Unless the Hunters are all occupied at the moment or the CFR wishes not to involve them, then the army of
In life, we often do not have the option of choice. I mean, there is always the matter of choice but most times we have to choose between a great evil, and a far greater evil. In times like that, our sense of being is completely eroded, vanished from sight as we try to make the best of what we have to do. Sure enough, there might be a choice, lurking somewhere down the alley but for the matter of time being, we are blinded to it. And thus, the inevitable is what we eventually have to come for. Our choices are forced by the circumstance of the present situation. Which in hindsight does not look like a choice rather. In thesis is life and his priorities to keep. So, then, knowing about the instability of battle, the question is put out to all of you here. When faced with the tightest of situations, what would you do to ensure you live? To ensure that your values are not completely wiped out. In this situation, we have a matter of doing what is b
‘Yeoowww’ Bayo could only scream out in his mind, mentally as his whole body went through a wreath of red hot flames. Still in the gust of the momentum of the jump from earlier, his body went on, traversing space as he crossed the distance which was between the two ships. His body was roasting and he flew tall of the what, all of his insides feeling like marshmallows now. And oh, how hot the fumes were. The mere scent of the smoke that was about was roasting his nose, smelting down all of his internal organs that dealt with smell and breathing. His body hairs kept on shrinking as they blazed, the entire mass of the Lightning Fist Chimp now reduced to a literal burning mass of meat. Panic surged through his body now as Bayo crashed down to the decking of the larger CFR ship. While he wanted to re
The feeling had been instantouse for Bayo. For him to switch into the form of an Adze all in a bit and then revert back to the form of a Familiar Prime had been all so super fast. It was something which he did not think he would have been able to achieve, without Yasmin with him. Yes, of course, he could just as easily switch his body form ,without Yasmin being involved but also, he had to consider the event of the last time. He had spoked Ronke and the rest up when he had suddenly switched into the form of a growing Familiar Prime, as a youngling. He would not want something of such to repeat itself again, especially since it was bound to be a really rough ride in a bit, being that the CFR pursuing ship had arrived. It would be best not to unsettle anyone so that they could focus on what was really necessary and pivotal to their staying in the air for longer.
Beside a thorough negotiation skill as one of the prerequisites for a good CFR agent, another thing is to be considered in the midst of the yet many factors about a CFR agent. While the others may be so desiring, we would stress here once again, that lethal force is not always so desired in the CFR. If there is need forreal lethal force, there is the outer Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy or even the Inner Consort of the Drakonian Confederacy Army. If need be for thorough lethal force, then the army would be duly notified. An in such case this is often out of the hand of the CFR, However, be it known that it does not undermine the quality of the Cfr. While there is this option, the CFR does have its availability of lethal force. The Guardian and her aides are entities that are capabal of hta, so unless situation has escalated more than the numerous well trained CFR agents, then, Leth
Earlier… GBA MMM! A loud bang exploded now and the ship suddenly rocked to the left violently. Bayo could only growl silently in pain as his head, in reaction to the sudan movement, bounced against the wooden bar just before his head, towards the left hand side of the bed. “What happened?” ROnke and Hana shouted almost immediately as they jolted out of the cabin, looks of questioning on their face towards the one at the cockpit. Shin. ‘Well…” Shin cried out to them, his head tilted upwards, looking at something which was beyond them. “We have company and they have real mood swings.” He said, tilting to the right with the steering wheel as he attempted to stabilise the ship now. ****