"The door will open in..."
"3..."
"2..... "
"1..... "
*FLASH*
.....
The huge towering clasps and latches vanished, making the massive chains plummet a few meters away from the duo below.
'That's Big!!' (That's what she said...)
Marcus thought as his eyes widened at the size of the steel chain beside him.
The system ambled forward and tapped on the door. Reacting to his touch, the door creaked and squealed as it slowly unlocked.
Marcus caught sight of flickering lights in his eyes through the narrow gap as the door opened, which was gradually expanding as time passed.
The thought train once again wrecked Marcus's psyche as it railed against him. What the system wanted was him to be cool, calm as he possibly could be. But he certainly w
"It's me, Marcus....." "Just like every human has..." "You have one too and that's me!!!!. KEKEK" ................. ................. ................. "Behold... Your INNER DEMON" ............................................ The Demon chuckled. He slowly paced towards the chained Marcus and ran his hand through the chains. "As I said, I'll be tutoring you" The demon grabbed the chain around Marcus's mouth. "And for that... I'll be removing this" With a swift pull, The demon freed the chain around Marcus's mouth. Marcus gulped air as soon as the demon returned him his right to speak. "For me to teach, I will have to hear your scream...Nope!! 'S - C - R - E - A - M - S' of agony!! Kekekekekek" The Demon laugh
".... We???... He??.. What are you talking about."Marcus asked in between as his sobs shifted to intractable hiccups."Yes, We... After all, I was sent here by someone"............................................"How do you think I was able to get into this body?"The Demon asked."......"There was no reply from Marcus, the only utterance the demon heard from him were sobs and hiccups."Tch... And you are the Guardian... makes me laugh.."The Demon retorted while shaking his head in disappointment."Do you remember that you have another Demon inside you??"The Obsidian embodiment of a demon asked him. He looked at Marcus with his left eye closed and the corresponding right eyebrow perched like an inverted tick mark.The words seemed to catch his atten
*Ring**Ring*Dave's new smartphone started ringing just as he reached his home on the beach coast.He had just reached home after finishing long and tiring paper works back in his guild office.Without moving his torso, Dave in a quick motion took out his phone from his jean pocket and opened the door to his room."Hm?"Dave perched his eyebrows as he read the name displaying on his new phone gifted to him by Raka."Cypher?"The text, which was in black, was flashing rapidly as a caller tune welcomed Dave's attention. It was a tune he had never heard before. The phone itself was a new one, he acquired it in a parcel which was mailed by Raka in front of his guild house.There was a memo affixed with the parcel, which helped him instigate and stimulate the services of the modern device.The memo the parcel contained was also an answer to Dave's striking disarray about what those weird
The Battle between 'The SpearHead' VS 'The Home Of The Nine Tails' !!...... Of course, Dave knew he would be distressing his parents. But it should have been egregious to them why the vice leader of the number one guild would leave their villa without a word....Dave's legs heated up as he commenced sprinting towards the capital. The dirt flew behind him as he trod the land. Immediately, within a second, his legs crackled, eventually getting swathed in blue and yellow lightning.Dave bolted through the pathway. His feet ricocheted of trees and walls, leaving cracks behind.Dave's God gifted Legendary Seed carried the Legendary perk of... 'The Emperor Of Lightning'.'Davedevil' was a pretty lame name... and Dave utterly despised it. But there was another name for him which was in the rising, a name pertaining itself to that of a legend, a name that was cool for the likes of the crowd and Dave hims
The Demon commenced his maniacal laugh as he zeroed his distance to Marcus. He yanked the chains strapped all over Marcus with his obsidian hand and hurled his levitating body into the door... into the blinding lights."LET'S ENJOY PAIN... TOGETHER!!!!!""KEKEKEKEKEKEKEKEKEK".....*Flash*It was bright. Maybe too bright for Marcus's eyes that it almost took a whole minute for him to adjust to the light which greeted his eyes.Yes, His powers were taken from him, So it made sense as to why his eyes took time to get along with the radiance.Radiance?. Maybe not. The brightness before him existed just for a moment as the vision dulled yet again, carrying his eyes to a familiar, rocky floor.He still wasn't fully awake from his shock of getting thrown into the light by his inner demon. It was alarming somehow, even the light, it seemed to scrape his body a bit."Where am I now?"&nbs
What he realized was something true.The weeping boy and this struggling boy...from the beginning itself...Was him... was his younger self.Was Marcus G Orno......The boy before him cried and cringed back, holding his aching hand on the other.Marcus looked at him in shock. It was, after all, his younger self."So this is my hidden memory?..."He inquired himself."But what's so traumatic about this... I mean I still remember this."Just as Marcus finished his words, blood splashed on his face, drenching it in warm, red blood.HIS BLOOD!.Marcus's eyes were wide as he witnessed the Ogretto pulling back its ax from the decapitated boy's body.Even though he had seen blood before, even though he had killed literal Gods before, the scene before Marcus almost made him trip over himself.Because the one who got killed
"... I died... I... I died!!" The boy's words were trembling as they met Marcus's ears. Marcus was 5 meters away from the weeping boy, who was convincingly his younger self. Marcus was pretty sure that he could not hear anything, anything at all!! besides the ringing cries of the boy which echoed deep inside his eardrums. Oddly, he was not able to take his eyes off the weeping boy and focus on his inner demon, who seemed to float above him, shouting something at him. But all the connotations and shouts from the Demon did not reach Marcus as it got inundated under the volume from the cries of his younger, whimpering self. He felt that his demon was telling him something very serious. His intuition never lied to him, but as it was now, he couldn't move the way he wanted, instead, he could only keep his eyes straight towards the weepin
"I'm not afraid of you anymore... Because I have something else I'm scared of." "Just take me to the next one" "Sure thing" ............................................ The demon turned his back towards Marcus as he stepped closer to the very edge of the land inside the abyss. "I hope you realize what you are supposed to do inside this hidden memory of yours, Marcus" The demon spoke as he walked over to the edge. "Yes... I think I do have a rough idea of what I am supposed to do here" Marcus replied, his voice had greatly changed. It was no more the same voice that leaned a bit on the high pitchside. Instead, his voice which he uttered made the demon feel like he was talking to someone mature. Well, it made the demon feel like he was talking to someon