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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
Lekan frowned his face at the scene before him. Or at least attempted o frown his face. Just then, he could feel an influx of emotions flooding his entire body. Triumph, happiness, greed and all sort of emotions flooded his senses. Some of them so alien. Memories he did not won flooded his senses now, that he reeled back in the inrush. Then he remembered what the system lady told him lastly. That whatever he w* showing to feel or see would be through his father’s eyes. Practically, he w*s reliving a memory but as his father. That meant he had very little control over the things jow. He could only sit in the vehicle that w*s his father and w*tch how things played. WTch what happened that had led to his father leaving the System Bureau. The scarilege that the Bureau had committed that had led to the rodent situation of things. That said he relaxed himself as he Stv he’s the proceeding. His mind worrying over why the Uncle was here. And why he looked horrified, “You don’t have t
Lekan gasped as the scene before his eyes vanished without a trace.He wanted to pull it back, to bask in that memory for some time and know what had become of the fight. He wanted to know what his father had menat by saying that he wanted them to fight together.At least, that was what Amihan had said to him.There was so much he did not know.He dropped to his knees, holding out his hands before his face. Agony ripped his heart, mercilessly, tearing off shards of his soul. All along he had as assumed his uncle was the one who wanted to come into wealth that was not his own.Never for once did he know that the wealth his father blasted off, was the wealth that himself and his brother had started out then the wealth he had pushed him out of.Anger churned within his heart now. He realized how much his father had always insisted that weak did not have a path in this world. Was that what he meant by being strong? To cheat others of their sweat and their work just so he could claim it?W
“Host should not make any decisions with a rash mind.” The system lady called out to him while he stared at Amihan. The demon, in response to this, simply shook his head at this. It made to say something but then decided against it while it drew its attention to Lekan. “By blood shall I dominate as well. It is good to see that the spawn of the last host has the balls to make things work. Come, my liege, let us go and claim the power that has been denied from us.” Lekan nodded to him. He was all for it. He was going to go to the System Bureau eventually. He has a score to settle with Demas, the one who thought himself to be high and mighty and yet was involved in all sort of criminal offenses. It did not matter what they did or why they did, the evil that they did was not to be forgiven. He would be the arbitrary of justice to them. It was a good thing that his father was no more, he reasoned. Or he would have stared with his father. But as long as he has seen that vision of what
The light of the diner lit up the street, illuminating the color where it was located. The evening airs were serene, cool with the winter feels. But alas, while it was so, something sinister brewed within the halls of the diner. The lady in red gown looked about with an expression that still showed shock. It appeared as though she had just woken up. Woken up out of the blues and was startled to be in a different location. “So I am in the past. The past before I got activated, eh!” She muttered under her breath. The boy from before sat with her. Just across the table in the corner. On the table there was a large tray of different meals, all of which the lady was ravenously devouring. She dipped her hands here and there, grabbing waffles, bacons, eggs, pizza, mayonnaise and the likes in one fell swoop and then began to bite from each hand. Licking lips and smacking her tongue she shook her head like a drug deprived maniac who had been allowed to get a starship of drugs. Her eye
IN the darkest times are when our true powers are revealed. -Culled from; The founding book of the System Bureau. ----------------------------------- THUMP! Lekan’s legs powerfully slammed into the ground as he leapt down from his fence. His physique bristled with power, his muscles shining taut under the moonlight. His face feral as he growled out, looking from side to side, basking in the new found strength his body bare witness too. What feat he had been able to achieve back at the school was nothing compared to the amount of chaotic power inside of him. The rush to do something amazing ate at his consciousness sliek a parasite. The intrinsic swelling might have threatened to burst out of his skin. He felt on top of the world. Invincible; like nothing ever could come against him. His eye settled on the gate in front of him.the residence of Leslie as his mind contemplated one or two things. In this current state, he had the power to barge into there and then exact his
“Watch and learn.For if Destruction is not brought by me, then by the demon of whom all mana is erased, will the world be destroyed.” The musings of Morgana, the lady in red to the one with the Arthur System. Immediately Lekan sped past the visage of Morgana and the young boy vanished from the spot. Hey appeared a little distance awam just ahead of one agate as she panted out, her hands on her knees. “This is getting troublesome. This exertion would eventually eat at me. I don’t know how long it would be for me to recover.” Morgana complained as she breathlessly spoke. “Then you should not exert yourself if that is the case.: The boy said to her, looking at her as he inhaled. He wished to help her up and be a support to her. He wanted to know some more things about the curse which God had given to him. But he did not move an inch. He was not sure if this would be needed by her or viewed as her insult. The idea of Morgana he had had now was the visage of someone who did not need o
“What the hell?” Lekan gasped as his senses shut down momentarily . In a brief moment later, he was up, his whole body firing out in a flight of fight state. Only to focus fully, jerk to stop as he realized where he was. He was back in the space where he shared with Amihan and the system lady. A growl on his face as he faced both parties. “What the hell, heck? I was in the middle of something!” He cried out. “Don’t look at me!” Amihan snorted as she pointed a finger at the system lady. “She is the one who shut your boys down right in the middle of danger.” “The fuck? Why would you do that?” Lekan cursed out as he growled at her. The system lady put up both hand Sas if to calm the already tense atnoprnse now. She took a step backwards with a faint smile playing at the corner of her lips now. “I know how this sounds but you have to know that my programming cannot accept… allow for what happened or was about to happen to actuality.” “What? You mean the body swap of a thing that A
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