Hoff Praya Crestia had managed to reach the Mylen Manor. The place was about 1,500 acres and surrounded by trees of the forest. When he entered the main entrance, a servant greeted him.
“Good afternoon, Court Advisor. Mistress Mylen is currently taking her milk bath. Please wait at the throne room,” said the servant.
“I thank thee for the information. I will wait for the mistress at the throne room,” said Hoff continuing his walk to the throne room.
Inside the room, there’s a roundtable for the court advisors and one luxurious throne property of Lady Victoria Mylen. No one else seemed to be inside the room, making Hoff quite nervous and sceptical of his summons.
(Something is wrong…) Thought Hoff.
Not long after, the door opened again as Victoria and her servants entered the room. Victoria had porcelain skin, graceful long hair with pink colour, red-coloured eyes, and topped with her alluring smile.
“Greetings, Hoff Praya Crestia, my ever so loyal court advisor,” said Victoria.
“Greetings, My Mistress. On what purpose shall I serve you?” Hoff bowed down to her waiting for her command.
“Oh, no need for such salutations you may rise, my court advisor,” Victoria slightly chuckles. She then walked through the roundtable and sat on the throne. In response, Hoff sat down too at the roundtable. Victoria then snapped her finger, and the servants poured the tea into a cup and served them to Hoff and herself.
Victoria and Hoff then sipped the tea, sharing a moment of silence before the Lady opened the topic of his summons.
“Regarding your summons, Hoff. It has come to my attention that an incident had happened in the Priscote town, southeast of our province.”
“By incident, do you mean the battle between the Golden Knight and the Dark Knight, my lady?”
“Precisely, you have heard the news regarding that matter,” Mylen stopped to sip from the teacup. “The matter at hand is that The Prince, had given intel that one of the Dark Knight’s syndicate escaped the Priscote town and entered this province.”
(The Prince? It was relatively rare for him to interact with other lords this openly, but The Dark Knight also in this matter. Things just got dire.) Thought Hoff.
Victoria sips again from the teacup and continues, “We need to plan and lure the target out of hiding. However, you must know by now how corrupt my advisors are. They do not care for things other than wealth and would rather let me handle all the decisions. That is except for you,” Victoria points at Hoff.
“I want you to lead the investigation starting by interrogating The Flicher, who was just caught by your son, Marlon Unis Crestia.”
“I will do it at once, my lady.”
“Great. Ask the Flicher anything you might need to know since she used to be my stewardess. She would know plenty of things in the province, and I suspect she had something to do with the infiltration,”
“Yes, my lady.”
“One more thing, use any way to make her speak. I expect results from you, my outstanding court advisor.”
“I will, my lady.”
“Then you are dismissed. If you ever need my counsel, feel free to stop by,” Victoria said, sipping yet another time from the teacup.
“Then I will be off. Thank you for your kindness, my Lady,” Hoff rose and bowed to Victoria. He walked away and exited the room.
“hhhhm”, Victoria giggles.
***
(Why is the lighting is so dim? I can’t really see very clearly) Xaviel thought.
Xaviel is inside the North tunnel hallway, walking towards the unknown to accomplish his mission. The hallway was 5 meters in width, so it wasn’t so suffocating, and as a way to prevent himself from getting lost, he had traced his steps with the tree sap he got in the south room.
Squeak-Squeak
(SHIT! Is that a mouse?) Xaviel panicked a little as he observed his surrounding in the hallway and noticed a silhouette emerge from the darkness.
“Oh no… Don’t tell me….”
“HAGHHH”
The figure hiss in hostility towards Xaviel.
“It’s a giant rat!”
As Xaviel raised his tone, the rat charged towards him. He took out his dagger and prepared a stance. The rat then body slams him as he falls to the ground.
“Agh!!!”
The giant rat looks like a mutated or hybrid rat. It had spikes on the top surface of its body as the eyes were glowing red like that of an albino rat.
Xaviel then bounced back to his original stance and took out a tree sap vial. He then threw it towards the rat’s face. Making the eyes covered with goo minimizing their sight.
The rat frantically moves, trying to remove the goo, and in this instance, Xaviel swiftly moves close to the rat.
“VERTICAL CUT!” Xaviel stabs the rat’s head bottom to top simultaneously using his Phantom Armament. He lets the blade hit anything inside the rat’s body except its bone. This let his dagger go through the rat’s skull and straight to crush its brain. However, since it is only a dagger, Xaviel needs to push his hand inside the rat’s head quite a bit because if not, it wouldn’t reach the brain.
The rat then stopped its movement seconds after Xaviel stabbed it. He then took his hand out of the rat’s head to reveal it was covered in blood and green goo. As Xaviel tries to wipe his hand on the stone wall around him. His gaze suddenly went blurry.
“What the?”
His feet suddenly felt weak, making him tumble to the ground
“Why... am I?”
He starts feeling a bit dizzy
“What the hell is happening.”
With his determination, he used the dagger in his hand and tried to get up. Only to fall again to the ground.
“I… Must. Reach. Go Back.”
Xaviel was talking incoherently as he crawled with the help of his dagger back to the cellar room. He crawls and gets nearer and nearer, but as he reaches the door, it is locked.
“Ha...H..e..l-Hel..p”
With little energy left, Xaviel closed his eyes.
.
.
“That’s it!” Xaviel shouted, and with his little energy, he used his knife imbued with Phantom Armament and stabbed the door handle. The dagger went through the wood and the handle.
(Now!! I’ll Make the dagger tangible to the Lock!)
BRUAK!!!
The lock part of the door suddenly burst, creating a medium hole that returned the door’s ability to be opened. Xaviel ran and stumbled into the south room. He crawled desperately and held out his hand to reach the tree’s root. Unfortunately, his body froze when he was just centimetres away.
BRUK
He is now sprawling on the ground, immobilized.
“I ….”
Drip!
Xaviel closed his eyes and saw the web of icons once again. Like before, there’s only one glowing in blue color. It was the Phantom Armament icon. Xaviel reached and touched it, opening the pop-up window -+ [Phantom Armament] Objects you currently possess are converted to a ‘phantom’ state. Click to Expand -+ (What the hell should I do?) Xaviel realized and questioned the properties behind a ‘phantom’ state. (If an object became intangible, entered an object, and returned to tangible while still inside another object, what would happen?) Xaviel then simulates this phenomenon by his own logic inside his head. (It will explode! Let’s say a blood vein is suddenly filled with more oversized objects than it can hold. Without a doubt, it will explode!) “That’s it!” Xaviel shouted, and with his little energy, he used his knife imbued with Phantom Armament and stabbed th
Chapter 12: Regret Water filled Xaviel's mouth. He can feel water dripped little by little onto his mouth in his near-death state. The flavor of the water, however, tastes somewhat sweet. Like it's not even water. After a few minutes, Xaviel felt his strength was coming back. Slowly, but undoubtedly he tried to open his eyes and was very surprised to see the liquid filling his mouth was actually the tree's root sap. This, however, doesn't stop him from drinking the droplets dripping to his mouth. Instead, it made him deduct the situation. (When I killed the rat, a green goo came out. Since the blood of the rat is still present. It couldn't be part of the blood.) "Unless... It's actually a venom or virus of some sort," Before speculating further in his immobilized state, he remembered what his soon-to-be vet doctor friend told him about venoms. 'A venom is basically a poisonous substance. In terms of technicalities, it
Rushing towards the tunnel, Xaviel encountered another Giant Rat. Like before, the rat hiss towards him aggressively. Xaviel then holds out his knife, still running aiming to stab its head. The rat's movement is relatively similar to the one Xaviel had killed before. They hiss and body slam. SHRUST! Xaviel, who had anticipated this, successfully thrust his knife to its brain, this time thrusting from the upper head skull to the brain, avoiding the toxic near its chin. The creature struggles a little, and after a few seconds, it stops moving. “A clean kill..” Xaviel said as he took out the knife swiftly. As he walked through the corridors and found more rats to fight, Xaviel became more aware of his ability. He now can adequately use his power to damage certain body parts or organs by his own choice. The feeling of hunger then came, pausing his intent of killing other rats. Upon reaching the cellar room from the knob-less northern door, he
Xaviel threw his phone to the wall in anger. As his phone cracked and seemingly unusable, he lost balance and sat on his bed. Tears fell droplets at a time from his cheeks. His teeth gritted, and his fist clenched. DING-DONG Xaviel's doorbell suddenly rang. He rose from the bed while wiping the tears from his eyes though not discarding the red tint on his eyes, and opened the door where a man wearing a red uniform said to him. “Package for Xaviel A. Mobius?” "That’s me.” “Great. Sign here, please.” The man handed a pen, and Xaviel wrote down his signature on the papers presented to him. “Who’s it from?” “Umm. Robert E. Mobius.” The man said as he read the packaging label. Xaviel went to a shock. That name. It can’t be. What trial will he be facing this time? As soon as the man hands Xaviel the package, he slams the door closed and locks it. He desperately searched for a cutter in his bedroom and began to
“If this was a minor hacking device, I wouldn’t have given you a new phone. It’s a much more major problem than that,” Robert replied.“What is it then?”DUR DUR DUR DURSuddenly the door to Xaviel’s house was constantly slammed.“Espionage.”[1]The situation at hand made Xaviel quite nervous. Someone really does seem to be spying on him. This made him doubt every person he met before moving to this neighborhood. He began to breathe heavily out of sheer pressure.Realizing that overthinking the situation was quite useless. He took short interval breathing, calming himself down against the situation. Composure is really the only way he could get through this.“Everything would be fine. As long as I keep calm and decide carefully,” Xaviel plays with his hair. After a few seconds, he opened the front door to see that there was no longer someone there. What was left was a pin
As Xaviel wakes up in another world, he finds himself in quite different scenery. Scouring the area for quite a while made him realize that he was not where he was the day before.The room is much smaller and looks rather unkempt than how neat Hoff’s basement is. As a result, he felt uneasy about this kind of progression. Chains are applied to his hand, but he quickly made them intangible and freed himself with his powers.He followed his instinct from the room, leading him to a vast hall about more than 5 meters high. As he kept walking on, he finally found a light source in which he found a figure with greyed curly textured hair writing onto something. He retracts his step and hides in a nearby wall inspecting the figure.Around the figure, he could see dozens of Giant Rats surrounding him as if he was the one controlling all of them. Their eyes glowing red, just like the ones he fought before.NGIK NGIK NGIKThe rats suddenly screech.
(God... Things indeed got the worse turn for me.)Xaviel had lost his concentration because of slight vertigo. It made his effort to nullify crushing motion in vain. Thus, the Beast began to put pressure on his fingers, which cracked his entire body. But...CRSHT!!A certain amount of blood scorched.ZEOAARGH!!The beast cries in pain as its head wiggles around.Xaviel had managed to slip by the Beast’s grasp. He is now sitting on the ground, panting while his right arm holds his left shoulder.“Huff...Huf...Huff...Got you... Bitch..” said Xaviel while pointing at the Beast with his left hand.“What..?? How? What had happened??” Krey shouted in confusion.“It’s simple.. actually. I could explain it thoroughly until you understand what I just did... But what do you think?”“What do I.. Think?”“Would you think I would explain it through an
Chapter 18: Alter Bridge (3)EEEEEEEUUUUUUUU!!!EEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!"This is..." Krey said in a shock, whilst a drip of sweat ran through his head."Krey, get Mr Woodland to the safe zone !" Said a man in his twenties."All right," said Krey with a shaking voice.As he walks a few steps, he stops and turns to face the man again. "What about you, Hero?". As he turned, the man was nowhere to be found."Please be safe, Hero. Mr Woodland, let's go to the safe zone!""Yes. Krey-boy.."Krey and Woodland walk together while trying to be as fast as possible toward their safe zone destination. They both walk through the Priscote town that is in chaos. People from all directions were running frantically. Many were screaming hysterically."I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!""HELPP US!! KING KYMA !!! HELP US!!"Finally, after walking for quite a while, Krey and Woodland reached the safe zone. The safe zone is an area that is around 1 hectare. The main feature of this area is that every side of the zone is