“I don’t… I don’t want to die! Save me, you bastards! Damian, you little bastard! Chloe, you bitch! Save me! I don’t wanna di—”Before Adam could complete his sentence, a Demon chomped off his head, causing his lifeless body, what was left of it anyway, to collapse in a splosh.The pool of dark blood had already formed a puddle underneath, and the lump of meat that once represented the Camp’s Trump Card, Adam… was no more!“He’s dead…” I mumbled, seeing as the Demons even scrambled for the last parts of him.I turned my vision to the girl who simply watched in cowardice. Her expression was full of horror and disgust, but she had no choice but to keep looking.“You could have helped him, but chose not to… it shows what kind of person you are, Chloe.”I heard her sniff and whisper something akin to a ‘no’ once I began barraging her with guilt.“You may look at me now. Speak your mind.”“I-it’s not my fault!” Chloe’s head sharply turned as she looked at me with crazed eyes.They were blo
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After spending some time with the well, the water finally reached rock bottom, allowing me to see how the surface below was. ‘It’s quite deep…no, too deep!’ My eyes bulged in surprise.I saw water leaking out of the piped hole at the edge of the well in an attempt to refill it, but from what I could see, it wasn’t very purified.‘Oh, well… I’ve gotten more than enough for now…’ I shrugged, leaving the well alone in order to search for the stockpile of crops.Knowing Charles, he must have hidden it in such a way that I wouldn’t be able to guess it. Unfortunately, while the dead Camp Leader was sly, his knowledge of my thought process was too limited. Plus, he was bound by his ethics.Such a person could be understood easily.“He most likely shrouded it with other items, trying to mask the smell…” I mumbled, trying to pick up the distinct smells around me.The building mostly reeked of blood, though, so it was harder for me to navigate.Still, my heightened senses did not fail me.“Oh?
Slowly, I began brainwashing the young girl.It would be troublesome if she remembered the Camp or Anne’s death.I didn’t need an emotionally unstable or depressed partner with me, dragging down my morale as we went through future adventures.I wanted a cute, supportive Katie to journey beside me. All I had to do was to make her that way! The Skill I possessed was the right one for the job—convenient for my needs.‘Just you wait, Katie… I’m going to dye you in my color!’The process was immersive, as I took care of every single detail so she would not have a mental or emotional meltdown later on. We were all alone, anyway, so there was no fear of interrupting. In the unlikely scenario that an enemy attacked, my Skill was still on, guarding the both of us completely.“You’re… my… everything…” She began whispering, giving a hollow smile.‘No, not yet… I need something more affectionate to give her that innocent look.’ I agonized mentally, searching for more fillers to clog her bleedi
“I… what… am I doing here….?” A voice echoed in the darkness.It was that of a lone boy, shrouded in what could only be described as a pitch-black surrounding. It was completely void—nothing except for the young man who agonized over his existence could be noticed in this realm of nothingness.Upon closer inspection of this young man’s being, he had no face. He was just a drifting soul, a form of energy within the vast steam of nonexistence.“I…” His voice echoed in the dark even though he didn’t have any lips to even render words.“I… remember…”Suddenly, memory flashes of what transpired before finding himself in the void played in his mind.The soul remembered his name—Adam—and the life he had lived. Just as if he watched a movie, the lone existence witnessed his entire life play out in front of him.It was not to be desired!“I… was a bully…?” The countless moments of torture he rendered upon weaker students manifested. The soul, having no proper sense of right or wrong reflected
----------------------------------------------------------[STATUS INFORMATION]-Name: Damian Stark-Level: 323 – Exp: 87.45%-Race: Human{JOB}(Primary Job) Thief(Secondly Job): -Age: 16 Years-Sex: Male-Height: 5’3. – Weight: 115 pounds-Alignment: Neutral Evil -Karma Points: 12,500-(G) Karma Points: 9,899[Hell Kobold Slayer]. [Hobgoblin Slayer]. [Conqueror]. [Slaughterer]. [Merciless]. [Solo Hunter]. [Dominator]. [Singularity][Stats]-HP: 16,250/16,250 (+10,000)-MP: 4,568/4,568 (+2,252)-Strength: 3,280 (920) + (5,000)-Agility: 16,450 (812) + (5,000)-Vitality: 16,250 (630) + (10,000)-Intelligence: 48,950 (3,110) + (10,000)-(G) Factor: 30-Gift: [Subspace]-Items Equipped: -Allies: None[Additional Information]—A human with the last Gift. Possesses the interest of God.—A Labelled Singularity[End Of Information]I stared hard at my information and realized that I was royally screwed.“What the hell… shit!”What an unfortunate error I had made. Even
I would have fainted several times over had it not been for my [Merciless] and [Dominator] Titles that seemed to keep my mental pillars intact.I felt like I was barely on the edge of sanity!Who… rather, what… was the being who was appearing beside me?!“Human… No… Abberation…” A marvelous voice appeared behind me, causing all the hair on my skin to stand as I felt like I would die over and over again just from hearing it.My stiff neck was forced to turn in both curiosity, dread, and total reverence.My shivering body turned and my head remained bowed as I looked behind me, completely ignoring Lily who seemed to have collapsed as a result of the sheer pressure of whatever had manifested.My eyes scoured the ground, but I found nothing on it. That only meant one thing…‘It… is floating…?!’Yes, I could sense the owner of such terrifying pressure, yet melodious voice, hanging in the air—yet no shadow was evident on the ground.I gulped as I reluctantly raised my head to view the stran
“We’ll use ‘him’…” The Supreme ones decided.Who?Why, it was the very person the singularity —Damian Stark—had struck down using the System’s loophole. If they could use that person, then it would be easier to obtain the desired effect.Adam, the Gifted who possessed a Lawful Good Alignment, one of the best an individual could possess, and was the epitome of righteousness… such a personality was in correct sync with the divine abilities of the Gods.Unknown to most, a human was more adept at receiving special privileges the closer their Alignments were to the Absolute Good area. In contrast, Penalties were bestowed upon those who were closer to the Absolute Evil region as well.Thanks to Adam’s Alignment, he was the perfect vessel the Gods required to pour out a tiny fraction of power to. Using a bit of the (G) Essence flowing within them, they infiltrated the boy’s dissipating soul and granted him enough power to temporarily revive and fight.Of course, thanks to their limited juris