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Arc 11.156: Dragoste's Joy part 2
-Break-As we both sit down on the ground, I slowly peek my head up, where I see her head has blown up to be nearly three times the size. "I am sorry for whining."Whilst her head shrinks, she says, "No need to be sorry, I was just taking a minute to digest all the information. So if I got this right, a bunch of kids who bully you at school ended up following you and stole one of your family's prized books, the curse encyclopedia. And you can't tell anyone because if it comes out that the Frumos family's new heir let one of the country's most prized possessions get stolen, it would bring shame to your house."I nod and say, "That's about it. What do you think we shou-."Looking at her, I see her head melt, which makes panic flow through my body as I say, "SLIME, ARE YOU ALRIGHT!""This is really complicated, to be honest, I am not very smart, the only reason I am even in the city is that some of the produce my family farm won in a competition, which got me sent here as a reward.""No,
Arc 11.157: Dragoste's Joy part 3
Grabbing another cursed item shaped like a duster, I jump down the hole and hit each floor with the duster, forcing it to revert to its previous form, as I pass through until I land on the mass of my bullies at the bottom.Liina reforms, and I stare at all of them covered in slimy, goopy floor, and all the other items I threw at them with their butts tooted up to the sky as they try to remove their hands from their pants."DRAGOSTE!" Lich shouts"What is it? Speak up, I can't hear you.""Do you think you'll get away with this? I will make you pay!"Pulling out a page that looks like it's composed of water, I say, "Do you know what this looks like? Answer or your life may be ruined."Their eyes full of rage, calm as they realise what I am holding, causing Lich to say, "That can't b-.""But it is. It's a copy of the projector they use in the three Grand Churches. Right across the school, I have them set right this very moment, where your current wonderful state shall be broadcast across
Arc 11.158: Dragoste's Joy part 4
Moving up close to Dragoste, Liina grabs him and says, "You want to become a minister? That's amazing."Embarrassed, he turns his head and says, "It was only a thought. I happen to be at least well acquainted with the outside world a bit more than others due to my parents, so maybe I could become some kind of politician to smooth over the destruction Intrare will cause on her rampage. But it's probably a stupid idea.""No way, you can do anything if you try. Just look around, you've-.""We've.""Gotten this giant laboratory to ourselves to do research into cursed item development. Directly from the Queen due to our Balaur saplings, most people have never gotten recognition from the Queen, even if you count all members of their family ever."Rubbing the back of his head, Dragoste says, "It's not that impressive. The Xevi was the one who came up with the idea of making artificial Balaurs in each of the other three regions to allow them to have their own sources of cursed items.""Which
Arc 11.159: Dragoste's Joy part 5
Location: Off the shore of Den-O-Age 36-Stood by you even when the logic you once used to view the world permanently changed.Standing on the deck of a ship, Dragoste, holding Viata in his arms, swings her around as she giggles and says, "You're so adorable today, so adorable, so cute, so pretty, so precious, so majestic, my little angel, my little darling, I love you, I love you, I love you!"Liina smacks him on the top of his head and quickly grabs Viata from him before saying, "Hunny, where in public?"Dragoste turns his head around, where he sees a few humans walking around, eyeing their current movement. "It's not my fault; she kept assaulting me with her smile in public.""You really are your father's son, maybe even more so than your sister."Pushing his forehead into Liina's cheek, Dragoste says, "No way I am. Unlike my father, I have normal levels of affection for things.""You say that, but you've been trembling every day since you heard Avram's son has been born, waiting
Arc 11.160: Orb vs Dragoste
But I can't, I can only watch as he drowned himself in alcohol, waiting for news of their bodies' return. As he cried each night till no water would release. As he pushed away all those who came to check on him. As he yelled his heart out at his sister, whom he wished he had never met. As he tried to invade Amurdjustia, and the fury he lashed out to the Queen when he was denied such. As the hatred in his heart spilt out to all those around himself, hurting them as much as he was hurt. As the realisation of the fact that being a Nightmare caused this horrific incident to happen. As the idea of death became a comfort in his mind. As he stood on a stool and dropped down with a noose around his neck. As he laid on the ground after the rope snapped, clutching his wedding ring in his hand. As he walked through the streets of Blestemate, raggedly looking at all of the happy families, and made a resolution in his heart. As he gathered and combed through all his research to find an answer to t
Arc 11.161: My Fairy Tale Hero
-5 years ago-Continent: FimbulwinterLocation: Orb's MansionStaring at the withering man on his giant bed, Orb crawl over to him, picks up his arm, and then wraps it around his face. "A Capti scarf!"Giggling, Captivant says, "A real scarf is a lot comfier than this.""Nothing is comfier than this.""One day, when you get married, you're going to take back those words."With his cheeks puffing up, Orb says, "No, I won't, and I'll prove it to you in the future, so you better be there."Captivant smiles at Orb's small face and pure white hair, but, interrupting his mind, a vicious, deep cough roars out from his chest. Moving over to Captivant, Orb quickly places his small hands behind Captivant's back and starts rubbing it rapidly as he says, "It's okay, it's okay, I am here, you don't have to worry."The coughing continues for a few minutes, eventually leaving Captivant lying on the bed with his heart to his chest. Smiling, he rubs the face of the crying child beside him, and says, "
Arc 11.162: Crush the Demigod part 8
Location: Pinnacle of Balaur's BonesΦ This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong, THIS IS WRONG! WHY? HOW IS CYRUS KEEPING UP WITH ME? This tool, this object, this worthless piece of trash with no will of it's own is clashing against me again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again! I AM A KING, I AM A GOD, HE IS NOTHING! DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, "DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"Φ Running across Balaur's large bones, Cyrus and Angra clash again and again. With each strike, Cyrus wains off more and more spirit energy from Angra's body whilst dodging the cre
Arc 11.163: Royal Revial part 1
Trying to get himself off the floor, Cyrus says, "H-How are you still alive? Your mind shouldn't be able to retain that form anymore-re.""Because fate itself warps around a god like me. But you should be able to hear it, can't you? His voice."Cyrus begins to listen in and says, "Is Orb crying?""YES! It seems my liberator has fallen down to hell, and has released a wave of intense emotions from that boy. Enough to stabilise me."Confused Cyrus says, "Just from one person. That shouldn't be possible?""No, it is, at least with someone like Orb. I should've been more cautious about Orb's mental state during his battle with Dragoste. Right now he is back to an unbeatable form you need to ru-.""Too late." Angra grabs Cyrus by the throat and says, "Enjoy. Holistic battle arts; Spirit Bullet Barrage."From Angra's arm, a series of small spheres made out of spirit energy crash into Cyrus's body over and over again like fists punching down on him until he is sent flying backwards out of An
Arc 11.164: Royal Revial part 2
Standing over the Queen's body, I slowly move my hair against her arteries and veins following Gheorghe's instructions till I reach her heart, and there I steel myself as I press my hair against the last section of the Queen's heart.In that moment, I feel like all the bits of the universe that make up my body want to rush apart from each other, like a sandcastle struck by a storm. The pain is unimaginable, like a knife is slowly cutting every inch of my being right down to my soul. The pain travels and reaches places I couldn't even feel normally, making me aware of all aspects of my body.The pain is great, but the destruction of my mind and senses that it brings makes my sense of self shatter. I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate this, I hate
Arc 11.165: Royal Revial part 3
Location: At the southern edge of Căderea-draculuiΦ Crashing from the heavens, its body forms a crater a few meters from the southernmost point of the city, and there it writhes in pain, reforming its body back to its normal state.It drains as much spirit energy as it can from the city, yet in its view, little by little, the spirit energy vanishes, one after the other, until not a single voice can be heard or emotions felt from any single inch of the city.A deadly silence falls onto Angra, causing it to breathe in and out heavily as its body starts to shake, and beads of spirit energy form sweat that trickle down its body.Smashing its fist into its stomach, it says, "I HAVE NO BODY, I CAN FEEL NO FEAR, STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT!"Yet its postulating doesn't stop fear from reaching further into its soul, invoking an ancient sense of dread embedded in every living thing, no matter the form it takes.And in front of its body, a large series of doors spring up from the ground, lining