Where am I? I asked myself as I floated in a deep, endless darkness. There was no light in sight as far as my eyes could see.
"Is there anyone here?!" I screamed the same words over and over. "Anyone here?!" There was no sense of time in this place, but it felt like I had been calling out for hours with no response. Then I saw something strange — a dark flame burning silently, fixed at one single point in the void. I reached out to touch it. "STOP." A massive being emerged from the darkness. Its eyes glowed golden, and its body was enormous, far beyond anything I had seen in real life. "Who are you?" I asked, staring up at the dark entity. "That is the wrong question to ask, Chris," it replied. "You already know who I am, don’t you?" Its voice alone made my body tremble. Goosebumps covered my skin and refused to leave. "No, I don’t know you. How do I get out of here?" I asked desperately. "You still haven’t answered me, Chris. Who am I?" "I don’t know who you are! Just show me the way out of here, please." I dropped to both knees. "WHO AM I, CHRIS?" "Like I said earlier… I… don’t… know." The dark being suddenly shrank to my size and came close. "Now who am I?" "Darkness," I answered, looking straight into its eyes. "WRONG!" A massive headache exploded inside my skull. I groaned, spit dripping from my mouth. "I will allow you to leave now because you still have something to protect," the being said. "But the next time you appear here, you will answer my question." The dark being vanished instantly. "Take the flame with you. It will help you protect what is important." Its voice echoed all around me. I quickly grabbed the dark flame. Without warning, it scattered and rushed into my veins. I screamed in agony as my mind felt like it was tearing apart. "Brother!! Help me!!" The voice yanked me out of the darkness. --- I woke with a violent gasp for air. I was still lying on the ground in the parking lot. The smell of dust and demon blood filled my nostrils. Slowly, I rose to my feet. My legs shook slightly and my vision doubled. I took deep, slow breaths to steady myself. "Leave me alone," a familiar voice resonated in my head. I looked out from the parking lot and saw demons dragging my family away. My sisters’ screams echoed desperately for help. With no hesitation and no fear, my legs moved at incredible speed. The ground cracked beneath me as I charged through the rain. The first demon that spotted me hurled hundreds of sharp stones in my direction. I dodged most of them, but two sank deep into my left arm. Ignoring the pain, I closed the distance and drove my demon sword straight into its heart. "Brother, help us!" Jubi screamed as the demons dragged them toward the gate. I chased after them immediately, blood pouring uncontrollably from my wounded arm. The pain was intense, but family came first — even before my own survival. I sprinted forward, cutting down every demon in my path. Finally, I caught up. The demons had released my family and now turned their full attention to me. The rain poured without mercy. My breathing was heavy, my legs trembling from exhaustion, not fear. Eight demons stood before me. Seven had yellow eyes, while the one in the middle had mixed yellow and black eyes. I took a deep breath and assumed my stance. These ones were clearly stronger, faster, and smarter than the others I had faced. The first yellow-eyed demon dashed at me with unreal speed. Its strikes were powerful and precise. I could only defend. One mistake cost me — it sent me flying with the back of its blade. I crashed into the fence, air exploding from my lungs as blood dripped from my nose. My arms trembled uncontrollably while my family called out to me. My ears went numb. I couldn’t hear anything, but I felt their cries in my heart. *It doesn’t matter what demon I face.* Slowly, I got back to my feet, gripping my sword tightly. "I will not let them harm my family." I took my stance again. My blood boiled as the rain evaporated off my body on contact. I closed my eyes. I felt the demon approaching at the same blinding speed. This time, when it brought its blade down toward my head, I saw the attack clearly. I deflected the strike and sliced its body cleanly into two halves. **THUD.** It dropped dead to the ground.Latest Chapter
Grade 4s
The night air grew heavy as we split into two groups near the old Three Arms Zone. Red ritual lights pulsed from the Presidential Villa like infected veins. My blade hummed, its dark flames casting shifting shadows on my team's faces.Jubi, Prestige, Praise, and two others stayed with me. The rest — Debby, Dora, and Williams — would circle around to attack the outer ritual anchors. Dora squeezed my arm before leaving, her eyes fierce even with her limp."Don't you dare become one of them," she whispered."I'll try," I replied. The hunger laughed inside my chest.(Earlier while coming, we encountered a few people who were on the same mission as us.)We moved toward the Villa on foot, staying close to ruined pillars and overturned armored vehicles. The streets here were worse — paved with melted bone and glass. Every step crunched like walking on old graves. Skin-wearers patrolled in packs, but they scattered when they sensed us. They weren't the real danger.The real danger waited at t
He calls To Me
The convoy slipped into the fractured outskirts of Abuja like ghosts entering a tomb. The red glow wasn't just light anymore—it pulsed like a living heart, casting long shadows that twisted into shapes better left unseen. Abandoned luxury cars sat half-melted on the expressway, their owners' bones picked clean and arranged in careful circles on the tarmac. The air tasted of copper and frankincense.Jubi killed the engine behind a collapsed flyover. "We walk from here, brother. Vehicles are too loud now."I nodded, gripping the hilt of my blade tighter. The dark flames licked along the edge, responding to my mood. The new strength from the Grade 3 hearts still buzzed in my blood, but with it came fragments—whispers of loyalty, flashes of ritual chambers deep beneath the city, and something worse: the Herald's face, smiling with too many teeth.Prestige checked her rifle. "The old woman said vessels. You think the Herald wants your body specifically?""Probably," I muttered. "Flame-bear
Crowning
The convoy rolled forward under a bruised sky, the red glow of Abuja growing sharper with every kilometer. Dust and bone fragments swirled in our wake like restless spirits. Jubi kept humming an old Fuji tune, his voice low and rough. It helped cut through the heavy silence. Every few minutes, he glanced my way, checking if the hunger was rising again. I appreciated it more than I could say."Eyes on the road, brother," I muttered, forcing a half-smile. "Last thing we need is you driving us into a ditch while singing off-key."He chuckled. "Fuji got us through worse. Remember that time in Surulere when the power went out for three days and we danced through the night just to stay awake?"I nodded. Those memories felt like they belonged to another life — before the Rapture tore everything apart, before the lower-grade demons started wearing children's faces and the stronger ones began stealing human skin. Before I started eating demon hearts to survive.From the back, Prestige spoke u
The Blade And The Heart
The convoy pushed deeper into the night. The ruined highway stretched out like a scarred vein beneath our tires. In the distance, Abuja's glow pulsed on the horizon — ugly red veins of light threading through the broken city outline, like something alive and breathing under the skin of the capital. It made my stomach twist.Kane's words echoed in my head with every heartbeat: circles drawn across the nation, hundreds sacrificed, kings being born from blood and ancient chants. The power he had given me — or rather, stolen — burned hotter in my veins the closer we got. It felt as if the power could smell the ritual smoke ahead.I've eaten a few demons, including the bastard at the military base, none threatened to break me, like kane's power is doing right now.I shifted uncomfortably in the passenger seat, trying to ignore how tight my bones felt under my skin. Jubi glanced over at me, his face half-lit by the dashboard lights. Sweat beaded on his forehead despite the cool night air co
No One Left Behind
The convoy rumbled out of the compound gates as the sun bled low across the horizon, painting the ruined skyline in deep oranges and purples—colors too beautiful for a world this broken. I kept my eyes on the rearview mirror until the high walls disappeared behind overgrown bushes, that brief sanctuary fading like a half-remembered dream. For one day and night, we had enjoyed roofs that didn't leak blood, food that didn't come from a can opened in panic, and sleep that wasn't stolen in shifts. Now the road called us back, hungry as the things stalking it.Jubi drove with his injured arm stiff in the sling, but his good hand gripped the wheel steady. The armored car bounced over cracked asphalt and fallen branches, every jolt sending fresh aches through my healing ribs. Kane's power still churned inside me—warm, insistent, whispering strength but also stirring that deeper hunger. I could feel my muscles twitching sometimes, as if they wanted to tear through my skin and become someth
The Gardener's Oath
The first light of dawn crept through the cracked windows like a thief, pale and hesitant, painting the dusty bedroom in shades of gray.I hadn't slept more than an hour or two. My body was too wired from Kane's power, and my mind kept replaying his final whisper about being a gardener in Heaven. That shit gnawed at me. What if some of these demons truly weren't monsters by choice? And here I was, ripping out their hearts and swallowing them like street food.My hands flexed on the hilt of my blade, still resting across my chest. The dark flames had cooled to embers, but the hunger... it was louder now. Deeper. Like something inside me was waking up and demanding more.Down the hall, I heard movement. Jubi's low groan as he shifted on his mattress. Dora murmuring something to Prosper. The soft pad of bare feet on tile—Prestige, probably checking on everyone like she always did. Family. Broken, bleeding, but still holding on in this godforsaken world.I pushed myself up, ribs aching bu
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