"And before I forgot, let's change the scene shall we."
*SNAP!*
The dark space soon turn into a sunny beach scenery. Two winged figures standing on either side of the scenery only to be separated by a shore.
The white winged Afi stood on the sea while the opposite Micheal was near concrete forest, both of them had a polar opposite face.
"To be honest, I didn't expect your wings to grow back."
"..."
"Oh! Come on!"
Out of thin air, a polearm appeared on Micheal's left hand. It had an axe on the front, a spear on the middle and a hook on the back. He spinned his weapon trying to getting used to the weight and style of it.
*Woosh!*
"It's heavier than I remember."
*Cling-clang!*
Both halberd and scythe clashed with each other creating a shockwave which not only forced the saltwater to split up but also sands. The water and sand rose up, acting as walls for the duo to fight. Thunders roared and lightning present itself.
*BOOM!!*
"Yes! This is it, Afi!"
"Will you ever shut up!?"
*CLING-CLANG!!*
The axehead collided with the scythe creating sparks. Afi's face was full of bulging veins as the griped on the scythe's snath kept getting tighter and tighter to point shown the same sign as his forehead.
"Come on now, Afi. It's not like you always had time for me."
"Since when did you became a mynah, huh!?"
When Micheal jumped, his late left leg got tripped by the scythe snath thus made him nearly fell on his face if not for his wings. He flew up gently with his smug face.
"Oops, sorry to disappoint you, brother. Wait...what did you just call me?
"Charcoal mynah..."
These two words not only snapped Micheal but also caused him to enraged. The halberd that had been using as an intimidation tool instead of weapon became a terrifying one.
Using the spear part, the egoistic Vanadis swinged his polearm here and there, trying to kill Afi who got blown by the sudden aggressiveness. The Naisa could parried those attacks but the impact numbed both hands. He took a step back and fell on his back as the black scythe flew off his hand before dissolved into a black gooey substance.
"Of all my entire life, no one has ever call me a bird let alone MYNAH!!!"
Using his wings, they push him back a little bit thus avoided the axehead but sadly, not from the mercy of long spike. Upon realized it, Afi had sweat pouring out, soaking his outfit.
'SERIOUSLY!?'
Afi knew that if he moved forward an inch then he could say good bye to his future descendants and say hello to man's greatest biological pain. Luckily, Micheal had lost his rational mind or else he would be doomed.
"Why!? Of all the people, you're our parents' favourite!!"
'Huh!? I don't even know you and you said you're my brother? Give me a break!!'
"Why!? Why~-"
*PANG!!*
When he had enough of Micheal rambling, he took a thick book and smacked the latter face thus gaining a moment of peace and quiet.
'There. That'll cool you down.'
A formerly arrogant and noisy Micheal fell down with his face on the side. Not waiting for any upcoming trouble from this chatterbox again, the same black gooey emerged from his arm and took the scythe form again.
Without wasting time, the blade went down and split the unconscious body into half. Then, the halve bodies soon turned into a black ball of energy before vanished.
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Congratulation
You have defeated Micheal Zeranos' Will.
You have awakened the [Phantom Wings].
You have unlocked the World Travel.
You have receive 70000 FC.
You have gain a Trial Ticket.
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Quest (Sovereign)
In 2 years, the Digamma World will be facing Evolution Period. Will you lead mankind as a benevolent king or let them perish by Novas and Phantoms?
Possible Rewards;
- Digamma Domestication (Evil)
- Dark Puppeteer (Neutral)
- Fifth Revolution Period (Good)
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A pale person was throwing everything around in a modern yet medieval like place. His blood had just recently boiled to the point some of the hostesses got beaten up by him.
Despite this, none of the witnesses dared to retaliate and just turn their eyes blind. All the girls whether they were naked or wearing revealing clothes were running away from the former.
"Ahh!! Damn it!! Why!? Why!?"
This is Micheal, the same person who had taunted Afi when he arrived in the dark world. Alcoholic drinks had soaked the ground. Blood was dripping from the corner of his lips. The price of losing his will place on Afi was big as he nearly crippled because of the backlash.
"Micheal o Micheal."
"Who!?"
"Whoa! Whoa! Easy there."
An elderly came in with a cane. He was a Vanadis with a long white hair reaching down his back. He had wrinkled skin and skinny body with a bend posture. His dark robe made him look like the male version of "certain" evil stepmother in disguise.
"You? Azazel?"
"Hohoho~. I do not think that young master would know of this old fellow."
"Speak! What do you want!?"
"A trade..."
"Trade? You?"
The five letters word made Micheal pointed at the elderly with a puzzled face as if it was something strange before laughed at the latter.
"Hahaha~!!! Azazel o Azazel! Have seen yourself at the mirror lately.
One of the world's former greatest beauty yet ironically became the world hideous creature.
A trade you say?"
"Yes, I can help you deal with your problem but I want something in exchange."
"How do I know you'll not con me?"
"I'll deal with whoever causing you distress first.
How about it?"
"Hmm... Maybe you can help find someone."
"Then, is the deal on?"
"It's on."
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In a forest, a pale boy in his late teen was running away with white shirt covered in red. The left arm was supporting its partner. Before the legs tripped and the body fell off the cliff into the unfriendly sea.