Parallel or not?
***** Just some seconds ago, Hazakiel had been slow to defend himself from the squad leader giving the opponent the chance to deliver a mighty hell-pound punch that ripped his chest apart, injuring him and causing his spiritual power to leak. "Did you kill the man?" Hazakiel too worried about the situation couldn't stop asking as he knew he couldn't help if a fight broke out, his body now beginning to fade into a ray that will send him back to the heaven infirmary. "He has the mark of Iblis!" Hazakiel almost choked on his shock as he saw the Mark of Iblis shine on the corpse, sending a weird signal-like wave across the horizon. Did Sapphira just knock a squad leader dead? "I told you...you should act on instinct." Sapphira praised herself as she confirmed the death of the squad leader. "You have to hide Sapphira. They will be here anytime." Hazakiel managed to warn Sapphira before his Angelic body burst into a silver ray that shot up into the dark sky. "Goodbye Hazakiel." Sapphira felt relieved as she saw the ray shooting up into the sky. , her corundum dazzled around her as she weighed the pouch in her hands, she had to release Mac. But not just here for it was already unsafe. Kana city was humongous, a municipality that thrilled on the bliss of the Illuminati, operation from within ensuring the safety and well-being of Kana, as a dark age slowly and strongly manifested. Sapphira flickered through the streets in search of a safe, well-hidden corner where she could pull the beings out of the pouch. She could feel her power draining fast as she took the risk in an old abandoned shelter. ***** Inside Sapphira's Void pocket. Rachel breathed heavily as tiny droplets formulated on her forehead. She had just had the worst nightmare of her life, and worse so, a competitor for her lover. "Die!" Rachel had woken, puffing, hoping for the opposite of her dream, waking up in the real world but her eyes opened to the alien space with no exit. The voidness abruptly started to shake as the whiteness faded into blue. Slowly a sky could be seen as Mac who was still asleep rolled up into the sky. "Mac! Mac! " Rachel screamed as she felt herself losing gravity. The sky was vast as Rachel flowed out, watching the room come into shape as the fall came to an end, On a stone-cold, dusty shelter. Is this freedom or a transfer to another cell? She wondered as she looked around and saw Mac next to her, unconscious. The air was cold and the place smelled like fish. "Mac?" Rachel crawled closer, shaking his shoulder and administering some slaps that proved impractical until a voice startled her up. "It's useless." Just behind her, almost unnoticeable, a slim weird looking girl with bluish eyes and a green gown stood. Her posture and camouflage were goosey as she walked toward the two, with two spheres of green and blue dazzling, floating above her head. "Who are you!" Rachel instantly defended Mac as she turned to stand and face the girl. The moment she did look straight into those bluish eyes, anger rose in her. "It's you!" This was her nightmare. Rachel knew she had to try her best to defend Mac from this demon, she had dreamed that a witch would come along, with spells and drive Jamie Mac away from her. "Go away from us!" Rachel warned as she looked around for anything worthy to be a weapon, she was not going to take any chance here. Sapphira stood still, ignoring her curses but observing Mac, who had started snoring loudly, with no idea of his situation. To Rachel, Sapphira was evil. Although Sapphira knew Rachel as Mac's friend, she was not going to continue her introductions as Rachel kept threatening her to step back. "Stop threatening me!" Sapphira had to keep reminding the cinder girl in red. "We have to get out of here," She added as she sensed the presence of evilness crawling near. "I know who you are!" Rachel didn't give a damn about Sapphira's bullshit as she gave out the last warning. "Don't dare me!" "I'm not your enemy. I'm Sapphira." This was the only chance to escape as Sapphira knew the girl in front of her won't stop nonsense anytime soon. She had to use her last power on her for the sake of saving Mac. "Allow me to wake him." Sapphira who could sense the mixture of power flowing in Mac's essence knew what need be done. Being the ALL angel meant she had blessed powers, blue and green. She possessed the water and wood elements, healing was not an issue for her. "Don't you dare lay your filthy fingers on him or else... " The warning from Rachel was cut short as Sapphira sent her corundum over Rachel's head, locking her up in a cage that shut off her voice from the outside. 'I hope this works.' Sapphira kneed on her fragile-looking knees as she studied the pink moist lips. She had to transfer some of her mana into Mac, and the only quickest way was oral administration. "I swear I will kill you!" Rachel swore but her voice was inaudible as she watched Sapphira lean and kiss Mac softly, directly on the lips. Everything seemed to go into slow motion as Rachel saw Mac hold down Sapphira's head closer, tangling his fingers through the greenish hair as Sapphira succumb to the new experience. His mouth tasted of garlic as Sapphira let her tongue twist with his. For a moment she knew she should withdraw but a sweet, tingling sensation struck down her breasts making her completely forget the environment as she let her body grow numb for Mac. The trick was working as she could feel Mac tighten his grip now around her waist as a third leg grew between the two strong muscular ones. This trick, Sapphira had learned from those ascended deities, she was just lucky to have tried it practically. [ NEW BODY FOUND! ] Suddenly, a feminine voice brought Sapphira back to her senses as she withdrew from the kiss. 'Was that you?' She asked Mac who had simply fallen asleep again, innocently. She was just about to try another kiss to test if the voice was truly Mac's when an evil aura descended on the shelter. "If I were you, I won't do that." Lilith hovered above the ceiling as she condensed into her baby form, her eyes orange with scales. "A parallel or unparalleled?" "Parallel, you give me the boy, you live. Unparalleled, you resist you die." Lilith's voice made the deal clear as she went along to advise Sapphira. "Whatever liveth inside the boy, will just destroy you... Avoid contact with him if you wish to live as yourself." The atmosphere tightened as Sapphira thought over it, was she going to let go of him? Was this the right thing? But just then, as Sapphira was about to go against Lilith, Mac stood up wiping the dirt off his clothes as he smiled back at the baby figure, Lilith. "I'm going with unparalleled."Xulian verses Lilith.The storm was building up and heaven became chaotic. Deep down in the alley, Mac stood confronting a naked baby, an evil spirit, a leftover of Lilth that was on a rampage terrorizing and killing innocents to grow back to its previous power."I said I'm going with unparalleled," Mac repeated himself as Lilith smiled wickedly. "Is good to know you have been awakened, Princess Xulian." Rachel watched from her cage as Sapphira took two steps back, closer to the cage as she prepared a quick spell in case she had to escape with Rachel. With every passing word from Lilith, the sky grew darker as a howl of wind cruised the city. Lilith was converging her powers together, she knew who Xulian was.Before the creation, Xulian had helped the Aryjia create humans, but the Aryjia had got disappointed in the work and blamed Xulian alongside the high God who at the time had been blamed for treason. This was a master plan Iblis had planned ages before, blinding the judges and t
If you can't fight em, join em. "Shouldn't you just report your failure?" Hazakiel asked the ashed leader. But instead, he received a punch as the squad leader, greedy as his higher-up saw profit in capturing two angels plus a void mana pocket with two otherworldly beings. "Why don't you see the importance of acting on instinct?" Sapphira questioned Hazakiel as she lifted him. "Did you kill the man?" Hazakiel worriedly asked as he saw the man sputtering blood. "He has the mark of Iblis!" ***** Just some seconds ago, Hazakiel had been slow to defend himself from the squad leader giving the opponent the chance to deliver a mighty hell-pound punch,(from the formidable hell techniques) that ripped his belly apart. Now a hole ran straight through his abdomen leaking his spiritual power. "Did you kill the man?" Hazakiel too worried about the situation couldn't stop asking this. At the moment he knew he couldn't help if a fight broke out, his body was now
Another Angel has fallen! 10,000 years after Iblis' rebellion against the highest order of the gods. A prophecy was foreseen, that a sect of mortal beings will achieve eternity by unholy means and defeat both the dark and holy deities in pursuit of universal parallelism. This was against all gods' and deities' wishes. If at any point the humans who were gods' creation, achieved the so-called divinity and managed to transcend to the higher dimensions, the equivalent of the ethereal realm may break and lead to the apocalypse prematurity. This will cause the highest God's apocalyptic reign to affect the heavens too. A disaster that will wipe out both mortals and immortals. A set of rules was set by the gods under the mountain of Olympus, and a monument was erected with the power of a macrocosm to ensure the balance between the heavens and earth. This had laid peace for over a thousand years before the heavens were suddenly attacked by the watchers who had emerged on the earth. The
The Scriber's Dream, passing the test. "This is after I recovered from my illness. I discovered I did been living in a dream. But this dream was damn true! Every single sentence after each paragraph here brings out the story I saw in my dream. At this point, in my dream, I only get to survive if my story gets accepted in the world. I'm Xulian the heavenly Princess, I was born with the power of a scribe, my father is the creator but the Aryjia possessed him making him a toy, luckily, I got transferred into the body of the MC in my dream " ***** "[CONGRATULATIONS YOU PASSED THE TEST ] Jamie Mac smiled as he walked forward to collect his Essay from the desk in the front. The class was all attentive as Miss June, the Literature teacher at Saint High flipped the essay away from Jamie who had just stretched his hand out with pride. "Jamie, I said you need to revise your work. Your writing is poor and bland." "But..." "But what?" Miss June cut him short as she showed him his score,
[ CONGRATULATIONS! You have awakened ancient Scriber, XULIAN.] [ DAY TILL ACTIVE, 1 ] [ HOST'S CATEGORY, FANTASY SECT ] [ FANTASY ART TIER IS 1 ] [ PLEASE RELAX, XULIAN IS REGENERATING ] [ ... ] 'What the hell is Julian?' Jamie who had just got over the shock, wondered before the voice repeated more sternly. [ PLEASE RELAX, XULIAN IS REGENERATING ] 'What's wrong with my head?' Jamie continued to wonder. He still couldn't comprehend anything, everything was pitch black. Except for the feminine voice, this world was a total cell. 'I did, did, did... I did die?' Jamie Mac breathed slowly relaxing his mind as a booting icon reflected itself in the darkness just where he could see the panel. 'What is booting?' He asked himself again and again narrowing his eyes in the darkness. Nothing made sense until the voice came back. [ PLEASE RELAX, XULIAN IS REGENERATING ] 'Julian?' [ XULIAN, HER NAME IS XULIAN, DUMB-ASS ] 'Oh my, did it answer me?' [ I DID. PLEASE RELAX, XULIAN IS R
[ SYSTEM HOST FOUND! ACCEPT OR DENY ] [ Xulian wishes to guide you into greatness, press ok to allow Xulian to regenerate. Press deny to die ] ***** Jamie Mac had ACCEPTED the alien projection to let Xulian regenerate in him. He clearly remembered the day when he had met the slimy slug that had slithered through his nostril and saved him from death during the Harvorly Massacre 16 years ago. This slug was probably the system aiding Xulian through the regeneration process at the cost of temporarily wiping out his memory, the only wish he had made 16 years ago as he saw his family being annihilated. "Your family runs back to the era of giants, the blood of the fallen angels flows in you too." The feminine voice in his head went ahead, "After the great massacre, the souls of the watchers evolved and Iblis made bodies for them... demons are lurking in the dark, tormenting the followers of the highest God on earth." "Haha, You can compose a story well! Congrats." Mac congratulated the
Dawn of a new age. ***** [Analyzing Host Status ] [ Complete ] [ FANTASY ART TIER 2 ] [ ACQUIRED GIFT - Flash speed ( 0Km/Hr) ] [ Host is required to carry out punishment... 20 laps ] [ The system wish to know if the host has any question ] ' why did you reward me with a zero flash speed? You cheated me! ' Mac pulled himself up as he woke to the sound of the system. A golden ray lit the bed as the sun shone marvelously above the ranges in the East. It was a bright Sunday morning as a matter of fact, and Mac had accomplished no tasks so far. [ Host is required to activate gift by himself ] 'Like what do you mean!' [ Host has to exercise for flash speed to be activated ] The kind of replies he got from this bizarre parasite didn't shake him but created irritation in him. The system had everything to its advantage, his body and now his will! ' Who created you? ' Mac asked out of curiosity. To this point, he had long realized there was no way to evade what the system dema
Evilness in goodness, chaos begins. ***** With the Mother of earthly immortals securing the gate pass to heaven and ensuring the balance between earth and heaven, the highest God had no fear of losing his kingdom but doubt that the mother of earthly immortals might get blinded by love for her daughter, Sapphira. The highest God, the most powerful and first of all gods, knew his greatest failure was creating a woman. After Iblis, one of his Angels of light had ascended and achieved the mid-tier between heavenly and archness, a great prophecy had been scribbled on the walls of the palace of prognosis. That a predictable war will break out and result in new world order (NWO). The revelation showed the rise of mankind into holiness and a world where all races lived together in harmony. No gods to rule over the vastness nor deities to ensure and record the wheel of time and responsibilities respectively. All this had begun the day Iblis fell in love with Lilith. Nothing could chan