The Cursed Chaos

Dead man attack

"I don't have the foggiest idea why individuals call me an earth magician rather than a geo summoner," Goeth asked anticipating that Amon should say something however he didn't.

"Earth magician is weak" Goeth kept on meandering, "Yet do you think geo summoner is more extravagant than earth magician like contrasting the two?" Goeth asked Amon once more.

"I'm attempting to gather in controlling my...."

"Your manikin" Goeth blocked Amon with a profound snicker, "Sorry I know about that" Goeth continued to giggle.

Amon scowled at him.

"I don't think you know that" He murmured unobtrusively.

"Who knows whether the gatekeepers would try and let a stupid man from damnation inside the hall, well I'd figure Iselin would be abandoned at this point" Goeth derided.

" Earth magicians such idiots" Amon moaned.

"What did you simply say?" Goeth snapped quickly as he heard what Amon said.

"Will you just quit the joke?" Amon was starting to get annoyed.

"C'mon, I ought to be letting you know that," Goeth said with a profound irritated voice and the ground inside them shuddered when he stepped his leg onto it.

Amon lost control due to the shake and by then he failed to keep a grip on the manikin.

Inside the hall........

Iselin with her face covered was noticing each scene in the corridor, the Hokage was all the while talking, promptly the manikin man with her fell.

"Gracious! what's up with him?" People around wheezed, and a few men went to lift him.

"What on earth is Amon doing?" Iselin snapped inwardly.

"Ma'am are you with him?, What's the issue with him?" The ones who came to lift him asked Iselin, by then the corridor was starting to get diverted by the scene, no one was focusing on what the Hokage was talking about.

"What's happening there?" One of the authorities asked a steward.

"I have no clue sir, let me proceed to look at it" The steward answered, he strood down to where the scene occurred, the men were attempting to lift the body from the floor since it was weighty.

"He's now looking pale, is he dead?" various Voices in the corridor continued to inquire.

The head servant went close and contacted the body of the man and it was cold.

"Everybody clear out" Botan instructed as he approached the body.

"Sir, we have a few issues here, this man's body is cold," The steward told him unobtrusively ensuring nobody around heard it.

"Well, cold huh? is he dead?" Botan asked himself, he knelt and contacted the body and it was cold. He lifted the man's face to investigate it.

"Is he a mage?" He inquired.

"No thought sir" The steward answered.

"Bring in the gatekeepers," Botan instructed him.

"At last, Botan" Iselin scoffed, she approached the upper piece of the lobby where she was unable to be taken note.

"Young men now is the ideal time," She said delicately and her voice went very high reverberating.

Back at the motel.....

Amon stopped, he was at that point irritated by what Goeth did, he thought about what could be of Iselin since he has failed to keep a grip on his manikin.

"You!" Amon's voice was stressed, he took a gander at Goeth with his cold eyes yet the resentment in it was noticeable.

"I lost control!" Amon snarled.

Goeth jolted, that was when Amon first at any point raised his voice.

"Was that contribute there this while?" Goeth mocked however he realized Amon was not in any kind of mood.

Amon fastened his hands together firmly, smoky substance started to ascend from it, he began strolling towards Goeth.

"Simple man....we are in this.. together" Goeth stammered, he was at that point blowing a gasket.

Quickly Iselin's voice reverberated to their hearing, Amon halted and the smoky substance went off. Goeth heard the voice as well however didn't make out what it said since he was hanging in apprehension about Amon.

"What did it say?" He inquired.

"I believe now is the right time, we should go" Amon answered, he left.

"Thanks, Iselin" Goeth breathed out, he pursued Amon.

"Hello mightn't you at any point hang tight for me a tad before strolling off," He said as he made towards Amon.

Inside the hall...

The gatekeepers came in, they went towards the scene.

"Master Botan, you called for us,".

"Which of you took care of him when he strolled in?" Botan asked checking the body out.

"He was with a lady" A watchman brought up, " she was the one communicating everything when I addressed them at the entry, she said that they're mages from the north however the man was acting odd"

"Gee, get me a pin" Botan shared with the head servant, the steward went off instantly and brought the pin for Botan.

Botan took the pin and poked a little hole on the man's body and sat tight for quite a while, there was no indication of blood or a drop of it, everybody around heaved.

Botan knew something off-putting was going on, the man resting is not a living being.

"He's not a living being," One of the watchmen said in dismay.

"No drop of blood from the injury" Another gatekeeper added.

"Excuse the people, watch the sceptre, we have a few gatecrashers" Botan directed.

All watchmen were introduced, they help in the clearing of individuals out of the lobby and everywhere became boisterous.

"Botan what in the world is going on?" Hiro asked striving inside the moving group.

"We have a necromancer around" Botan informed, he took a gander at the man lying on the floor, "He's one of the manikins".

"They probably come for the sceptre" Hiro suggested.

"I surmise thus, we must be at alert, illuminate the s-ranks, let them safeguard the sceptre and the Hokage, I'll have different gatekeepers with me in a case anything occurs"

Hiro headed out to do as he said, promptly the dead body resting on the floor stood up, smoke started to ascend from its body, and individuals around began to go crazy. Botan saw the dead man standing, he became upset and was prepared for any action.

"Empty the hall! Everyone ought to leave the corridor!" Botan yelled.

The dead man began coming toward Botan, it structures a knife in its grasp with the smoke drifting around its body.

"You don't even entertain the thought" Botan growled, the body halted as though it heard what Botan said, instantly it bounced towards him holding the knife to strike him.

"Consume to ashes, flares".

Fire shot from Botan's hand like a flamethrower broiling the body as it falls and dies.

The watchmen seeing the aggravation hurried in.

"Lord Botan, are you alright?"

Botan attested, "monitor the entry of this lobby and ensure everybody clears this structure".

The gatekeepers isolated themselves. Each gathering has a similar number of fire and water mages.

Lady Aoi showed up, on seeing the disturbance around the corridor, she approached Botan and by then she saw a burnt body on the floor before him.

" What in the world is going on here?"

Botan took a gander at her, " we have a few gatecrashers"

"Consume to ashes, flares. Lord Botan, you never go downhill" Iselin clucked noisily making her presence to be seen, she strolled down the steps.

"Hi sweetheart"

"Iselin" Botan snarled, He was not happy seeing her.