I want to be like this guy. He’s living the life, dating two people at once. Lol
Lekan’s mouth hung open. Was it on his money that Leslie was ordering all those things? If it was Blessing, he could understand that. After all, the both of them were really close. But not this leech if a new comer. First, he was not to speed with her story. The story of her interning at the hospital yet she did not go to the hospital today. What sort of intern was she anyways? Then, she had hoped with them for the ride, taking advantage of Blessing’s softness. Blessing was only allowing his because in her opinion, Lekan reasoned, she was thinking that having Leslie around would cheer him up. But it didn’t. He could never get so relaxed around her. She was too suspicious for him to suddenly get to be relaxed around her. Not to mention that he had seen her in that vision he had. If it was just any other day, without the vision he had of her, then, maybe, he would have flowed with blessing. However, that was not the case. For him to have seen her in his vision, then it meant t
One Above All Meets Morgana. “Where am I?” The lady with the red gown asked herself, a frown on her face. She held one hand to her jaw, her eyes looking about for some but of recognition in the place she found herself.Her body ached, but it was no matter. What bothered her was the low visibility that she had. She wished it could go away. But it stuck. Like jet lag, if she even knew what that was. “Ah!” She moaned out, holding her right hand to the wall as she stumbled into the alley, her head bent. Unknown to her, some men of the night had begun to trail her. Three of them in number and whilst one of them held a bottle of beer, the others looked already wasted. It was Brazil and these ones looked like the rogue mafia guys who had felt that they could just go out to get any girl who they wanted.Even if the circumstances regarding that were one that smelt entirely of violation. Especially if this one did not know any better than to remain in an alley where someone like them would m
“Everyone has dirt, Leslie. Everyone!” The all too familiar voice of the grand inquisitor sounded. His gray three piece suit, his now stuck in insignia of his office backing the figure of the white lady. He had his hair curly and brown, his face bearded till only few patches of his skin could actually be seen. The room where he was in was pretty magijificnent. White glossy paint coated the walls with lots of space in and about the room. The ceiling were beautified by silverware chandelier, hanging down exquisitely while portraying a level of architectural finesse in the hall. The walls were bare, not a single adornment in except for the large display clock o for black which stuck to the west side. And right in the center of the room was a dinning table, the Grand Inquisitor backing it as he smiled to space. Behind him, sitting at the head of the table was Leslie with her face bowed down. She had a scowl in, showing how much she did not like being around prof Bumju but as alway
At the sound of the knocks against the door, Beatrice grabbed Prof Bumju by the ahan. In an instant, a space portal warped open in front of them, and gen they got in, leaving Leslie alone in the mansion. Now left alone, Leslie sighed. She heaved out, shaking her head with a smirk on her face. “You guys can come in.” She answered the knocks. The door opened wide to admit Lekan and of course, Blessing. As expected, Lekan was brooding, his eyes pinned to the ground with his hands in his pockets. Seeing him, Leslie had a final idea of how much Blessing must have insisted for them to be there. It was fun and in a way cute. Yo see him this way. She giggled, holding her hands behind her back as she walked to them. The room was spacious. However at the door, there was the setting of a living room before which the dinning room took prominence. This meant that whoever entered the house would have tk walk across the living room all the way to the dinning room. However. Leslie had already
“I don’t understand. So you lied about everything?” Blessing gasped. “All of that internship stuff and all was just some fake things just So that you could come Close to us and what? Kidnap us? This dinner too?” She yelled out. “No, you are blowing things out of proportion.” Leslie raised a hand in the air towards her. “Of course i would. Do you know how stupid I feel now? I had to tell Lekan that he was having misguided feelings. I had to make him lose trust in his own initiative and yet, I was the bait that you used to bring us here? To come here! You know how used I feel?” Blessing roared, promptly shooting up form the table. She slammed a fist down, the plates and other utensils lifting only a little from the table top. “You are a liar, Leslie. I hate what you did!” “I said, you are talking things too seriously!” Leslie roared out, standing up form the table and staring daggers at her. “I told you you I was just a spy. Nothing more. But the whole essence of everything was to
“Blessing. What the heck? You’re using me to make a call?” Lekan yelled out. He was fast losing his patience. It was one thing to be here simply because Belssing had coaxed him to come around. It was another thing, definitely, to remain her even after the episode in the dinning room. He did not want to be anywhere around here. Not in the slightest bit. And the fact that Blessing was the wine who was still delaying them in front of the gate was now angering him. Did she not know how much he wanted to be out of here? Mthe frazy girl lied. His heart boiled. He knew he had been right around along but then again, the raw fact that had happened before him. The actual reality that his suipcipn was out here and proved to be right hurt nonetheless. Perhaps, he would have been pacified to learn that it was just his own suspicion and nothing more. Unfortunately, that did not happen: He was right. He inhaled, trying not to lose his cool at Blessing. Blessing was easily trusting and could
Desmond paced about in his room. His eyebrows narrowed as he heaved restlessly. Today was different. He did not have a woman with him. Indeed, he could not have. For what was on his mind was far different from any other lust driven initiatives. He swallowed, heaving out. This was already getting late and his ward was yet to be back. Was it already some time when he had received him from the hospital? What was really happening to Lekan? It was one thing for the brat to worry him. It was one thing for that idiot of a ward and a nephew to act all spoilt and that. He could take it. In fact, he really did not care. Nothing Lekan said or did could remove him away from being his legal guardian. There was actually, but the boy did not know. And he was glad that this was the case. However, after that day at the hospital. The day he had almost slipped up twice in a row. First during the call with Blessing and then when that white nurse had approached him. He clicked his tongue agaisnt his
Usually he would be scared. The smile Amihan shot him was very unnerving. The typical Cheshire smile that possessed beings usually gave. It was very unsettling. Any normal human would have screamed or reacted or even froze on the spot. But he was no normal human. He was a boy who kept on having flashes about things right before they even happened. How could he be normal? Lekan ignored the Cheshire grin from the demon and then turned to the system lady now. He had one business on his mind and it ass beat that he went straight to dealing with him. The weakness he felt from earlier, he knew instantly that his body has given way. Probably that was because it was unable to beat the strain of the system or whatnot. This meant that he had to get done here as quick as possible. And head back to his body, in the physical state before anyone could suspect anything. He certainly did not want to have to get any help from his uncle in that state. “It’s nice to see you again host.” The s
His vision was not like this. The future had changed. Lekan realized that now as he stood with the Mana blockers in tow. He locked eyes with Blesing who continued with her spell, unbothered by the fact that he was hee. And the strange creature of a woman that he had grown to be familiar with, in the red flowing gowns seemed to be urging her on. Whatever Blessing was doing, the woman in the red flowing gown seemed to need it quite urgently. He could not shake off the bad feeling about it. And the sensation that's why was his opponent. The feeling that he had had to fight her in a distant future. A future which a snow repeating itself for him, His vision waived now. The things he saw changed in a blink. In this time, he saw himself on the ground and a council which held over his head. They deliberated one thing about him and how to ensure that the timeline changed. {See the prologue} It felt very familiar to him. And this time, Lekan could not deny that this happened. Understand
Lekan got out of the building. Frost things first, he would get to make sure that blessing was alright, then he would make sure that the Bureau was set right. He did not want to run. Not away from it. He had been running for far too long and look what that led him to? What if as I ran away, more things started to happen to innocent people? People like Keder, the Bureau stealing her life and youth from her. The anger started to boil in him that he did not know when he started to run towards Blessing. The latter continued her spell as more and more mana started getting sucked into it. ‘ Just then, two people landed down from a building. One Of them having purple tattoos on her back faded off into nothingness. While the other one pumped his legs towards Lekan. Itw as Frank and Lekan. In no time, Frank caught up with Lekan and with strong hands, he hoisted him from behind. “What?” Lekan gasped out. His arms locked up from behind his back.. By the time he turned backwards, he
Just like it started, in the suddenness of the day, it ended. Relief swept across the ranks of the system bureau in one accord. They could all sit back and take in gasps of air. They had one priority while trying to ascertain what they were up against. They Had one thing which they had to do. And thaw was what they carried out all diligently. The safety of those who weep with them. THose who did not know what it meant to be system holders as they could not effectively fight back. Those who needed to be helped just because they did not have a system to start with. This was the priority of the higher ups in the actions. Only fighting back when they had no chance. All hope had been cast on monsieur Dayo and the actions he had been doing at the Research Facility. The research which had kept him busy back then, the same thing which had made him invulnerable to any threat which came from the council towards his being. It was in this moment that he would prove his mettle and hsi wor
She saw him. This was not like the threat that they had just faced down but it was still a threat for them. She glinted in anger as she started to run now. Ignoring the call of the other girls as they realized that the other demon had vanished as well. Thai was not their fight, at least, until they received further instructions from Monsieur Dayo on what to do next. His body scaled through the broken down side of the walling of the class snow. With her body still in drive now, she drove her hands to the stomach part of the demon. With quick succession ,she dealt multiple mana blocking blows there and then. The diamond screeched and the result was concluded immediately. It fell down with a thump as it revealed her to the people in the classroom now. And to the one she was looking to see. ‘Lekan!” Blessing called out with excitement in her face. “Blessing?” Lekan turned around with surprise in his eyes. He was hardly taken aback with many things. He knew that something would
Earlier on…. When he got the summon from Monsieur Demas, Dayo knew it was pretty serious. It wasn't something to be taken lightly. Especially when they had just crossed a milestone now. The unveiling of the Bureau would just be out there. This would be a major setback, if they did not handle it well. And so, he let go of the grudge he had with Monsieur Demas. After all, beyond their conflict and personal interest, they still had a duty to the System Bureau. They had to fly its flag and answer the summons against anything which was out there to bring it devastation and destruction. And this summon was just one of them. He braced for combat., literally. Donning his costume as what they knew of him as The Switch. He had to be ready for just anything and that included what he wore. This time, things would be different, Msnier Dayo said to himself even as they poured into the System Bureau. They would not have to depend on him alone in the combat of whatever they had to face. This
His words brought courage to all of them. Even Lekan himself could not help but feel fired over the words that he spoke. Perhaps, now, the perspective n of Donald by the people of his special class would change now. Change for the better, no doubt. The demon lady is frustrated. She shook her head, stomping her legs as her four arms slapped down on her waist now. “ Oh No! I hate this. Don't you play tricks o0n me>” he growled out as the decoy which she held in her hands now faded into nothingness. It was not the prey she wanted. And it infuriated her. “wEe need space.” Donald mentioned now. “Helen, your turn.” he called out. Immediately Helens dropped down to the ground. She slapped her hands flat out on the floor and then with a chant, her eyes went dark. All blacked out. “Shadow domain.” Dark circles appeared on the ground. They grew instantly with the demon lady with in the center of it now. The circles expanded instantly, merging into one gigantic black shimmering cir
The moment he got to know about the invasion of demons in this place; the first thing he did was to find a way to reach Leslie. He pretty much was trying to find his way about things in this place. And the only one who had shown the willingness to show his way around was none other than Leslie. Frank heaved as he held his right arm. It has healed over the time since the last time he had to get physical with anybody. And thankfully, there had been no cause for him to get involved with any fight. That is, he assumed Lee Min must have learnt his humility and then stayed to himself afterwards. He smiled to himself over this thought now. In the time past, he never did see himself as someone who would have to avenge anybody but now, it was becoming sort of his motto. Not like he was complaining about it. After all, the responsibilities of a King were numerous. And he had to exact them with the proper justice that was needed for each situation he found himself in. “What do we do?” HE
Power in the hands of chaotic beings is just a lower sample of hell. The demons surged about, numerous in their numbers as they screeched and roared. The unlucky humans who got up in their paths were gobbled up, eaten and then regurgitated as pieces of bones and blood. Fear gripped the ranks of the Bureau. In all their times of weidling systems, they never did expect to run into something like this. It has always been about fighting humans. Humans who would go against the way of things of the Bureau. Those who would flaunt the order of things. Those who would would want to thwart the general agenda of the Bureau. Never about things of this proportion. Never about misshapen beings that looked like a hybrid of several creatures. Black with wings, baleful eyes of red with poor patchwork of muscles over long bones for the ones who walked. Those ones measured several meters high, even as much as 8ft tall. The ones who flew were the smaller ones. Having the likelihood to apes, flying
Helen sighed, patting the black crop top she had on. The action brought focus to her belly button,the size of a water drop, externally. . It was slightly larger than normal. A phenomenon which was referred to as ‘dodo’ by his country's people. Oftentimes it was used as a term for light hearted mockery. But sighting it on her, the confidence at which she exuded even with it being exposed, it triggered him sexually. He loved her personality. The way she carried herself even though she knew she was not the best. But still had some air of confidence, as well as a bit of empathy. The fact that instead of leaving outrightly with him, she stayed behind to let him clear his head was lovable. Unlike someone who knew. The person of Lady Beatrice. She cared very less whether you’re anted to be teleported or not. As long as she had you in mind to transport, that was what she carried out. Consent or not. “You.” A raspy voice sounded now. It had a tone that spoke of humor and at the same time m