Number two opened her eyes to a ceiling full of pillars connecting it to the floor. A scene she was more than used to seeing, as she had constant visions of Stella here. Her dreams were mostly this place at it's peak. And her Nightmares the other side where the doppelganger was, when it used to be a temple as well. Yet from today, all of that, might just be memories. The remnant will of Stella that awakened within her a few years back. This aged temple, or the ruined temple on the other side. They will be memories, as her purpose was achieved. There was no more reason for her to exist, as Stella, will take over her body and be reborn. ...Or so, she thought. "Hm? Why are you quite all of a sudden? Didn't I just ask you a simple question? Huh, Stella wannabe?" Jason pressured her with his interrogative questions, and stern tone. He stood at the platform, with his hands folded right before his chest, a look of repressed anger and resignation on his face, as he looked down on Number
Joe sighed. The man wasn't sure how many times has he sighed the past three hours, but it was a lot. Far too many to count even. In fact, he sighed so much, he was getting a migraine right now. '...Is that novak lass still alive? What about the god fearing child?' He thought, briefly stealing a glance at Jason's doppelganger. And as far as he could tell, he was not bothered. If anything, he was enjoying the star-bath while lying down on a broken piece of the temple. '...I guess she's still alright if he isn't worried. But when are they going to arrive?' He sighed again. He then turned around, and saw Adolf's body encased within an earth casket. Or something of sorts, that greatly restricted his limb movement, as well as his head from jumping off his neck. Yet that did nothing to stop the black mist subtly drifting around him. And that mist, was Joe's major reason for worrying about number two's reappearance. From twitching about two hours, he went into a comatose an hour later,
"Two hours, huh?" Jason's doppelganger leaned back on the remnant of a pillar that he previously lay on to relax. His thoughts went on an overdrive, as he thought of many things at once. It's been thirty minutes since the notifications had been sent out, or rather, since the Doomsday Administrator reconnected to them, and warned them of a coming disaster. And likewise, almost six hours since the real Jason and Beatrice had been missing. In fact, they were almost forgotten. "...What do you think will happen after two hours are up?" Joe asked. He stood besides Jason, and behind him, was Adolf's body still encased in a sand casket. Ever since the doppelganger promised that number two was coming, he had been slightly calm. Yet it's been hours now, and no sign of them could be seen. He was beginning to doubt that they survived, and would be coming back. After all, Death came easy in these god forsaken place. And this new matter was more stress on the matter. Meanwhile, on Jason's lef
'If she dies, will I replace her as the god of stars?' He thought, yet he wasn't happy about that. The star divinity did not seem that amazing, if it could fall victim to the Apocalypse. "A–Anyway, you should not worry. That man will only become a semi supernatural being. You can still hold dominance within your group." Number two said, an attempt to change the topic. "..." Yet Jason looked at her, strangely confused. She misunderstood him. He did not ask that because of Adolf's condition and his rise in power, but because of his own confusions. After all, after that strange dream with his mother, he became a supernatural being, and obtained the highest grade body type, and an unknown bloodline. He was humanity's origin supernatural, the first of his kind. Why would he bother when others also became supernaturals? In fact, it was nothing but great news. "No, you misunderstood me, Stella wannabe. I'm not afraid of some of yall gaining power. Had I been, I would have killed you fi
Jason retreated with his group of five humans, three kovans and a single novak. Oh, and a doppelganger as an add up. They retreated a couple hundred meters away from the lieutenant commander and his small squad. And here, those confused finally laid out their confusion to him. "Why are you doing this?" Joe inquired, his eyes stern and hiding a bit of contemplation. He knew Jason, and knew the boy wouldn't just change personalities for nothing. "I'm loosening the dead weight." Jason sat down as he responded, a sigh of relief escaping his lips. "Big brother Jason..." Beatrice sternly called out to him, as she sat down besides him. "Yeah yeah, my bad. I didn't mean to call them dead weight, but what can I say? They are dead weight at this stage." He said, rubbing her head full of golden blonde hair. "What... do you mean by dead weight?" Anabella found enough courage to ask him, and joining in on the big talks with those in power around here. Yet she was still nervous. "I mean, the
of Stars" world, and was instantly marveled by its design, its atmosphere, its everything... An everything that concluded to nothing. "It's empty." He thought out loud, as he was at the center of a land that had nothing to it. Just desolate land stretching for miles and miles on end. This was the first impression he had, of the new world that Jason sent him to. But the moment he looked up, his world view completely flipped itself. It was tossed upside down. "The hell... is that?" He marveled, looking up at the various stars hanging above the sky, all looking like multiple stars attempting to form a constellations of sorts. It was beautiful. Especially so, as the constellations were formed during midday, which was something never before seen by many people. If not all people on earth. "What... What is this place?" Pertina also marveled at the stars above, and the endless world sorounding them her. The world was large, making her seem very small and insignificant. It was a new f
Brute was under the focus of everyone, as they awaited his response. They awaited the response of their friend, who was not as smart as your average person But that being the case, he was still someone cherished by them. And the doppelganger, knew why after hearing his response. "I agree as well." Brute said, his response not surprising the doppelganger anymore. But he still wanted to know what was the reason he agreed. Pertina had nothing to lose, and Timicus was terrified of death, a coward in short. But what of the last of their member? What was his reason? "If two of my favorite people agree to be damned, then I have no reason not to. We've lived together, and we promised each other to die together. So, why not be damned together?" Was his response. "..." "..." "..." Everyone was left speechless. The simplicity within Brute's words were aligned with his personality, true, but the purity of his words did not align with his appearance. Yet the doppelganger was no one to ju
He placed his hand into the cloud of darkness, and willed out all the authority he could use as the Death Monarch, as well as the power he had over Timicus as an undead. He used those two, then absorbed Timicus' Trait, and decided to add a lot of Talents into the one Trait that Timicus awakened. 'If this doesn't work, I'll just recover his body and soul.' He convinced himself. With [Infinite Recovery(A)], it shouldn't be that much of a problem to truly recover one's body and soul. Especially as he had half of said soul. He thought, already filtering out the chosen Talents for this small experiment of his. [Glitter Control(F)]. [Bloodmancy(E)]. [Tough Skin(D)]. [Slime Secretion(C)]. All these talents were added to Timicus' trait, and evolved it to become a Trait at the same level as the other two Traits. A special grade unique Trait. And once done, he then returned the Trait back to Timicus, and waited for both bloodlines to battle it out with each other. After all, his Talen