Polemos just smiled as he held out both hands as two urn appeared in them.
"Well they are right here? They died very tragically in my opinion but, don't worry you'll join them soon."
Jar-roll didn't even hear what Polemos even said as the only thing that he cared for were the two urns in his hands. The moment he saw the two urns, in both his heart and mind they were both screaming, telling him that what was in those urns were his two sons. The second that thought cemented in his mind he felt his legs give out as he dropped to his knees as he tried to even reach for the two urns but, the moment he tried to reach for them. He felt a cold and emotionless voice answer him.
"You know from your every reaction it shows that you have a heart but from everything you've done shows otherwise. I guess that heart was only meant for the bones and ashes of your two sons. Ironic huh." Polemos had disgust in his eyes as he spoke, then put away the two urns back into his rings.
But the moment Jar-roll saw them disappear back into Polemos's rings, something snapped in his mind as he tried to charge Polemos with outstretched arms as he tried to strangle him. Even though he was middle aged Jar-roll was a Intermediate Acolyte at the sixth stage as it was required to have some strength for what he did. But when Polemos saw his desperate rush he didn't move as he allowed Jar-roll to rush him.
Polemos just ducked under Jar-roll arms as he spear tackled him hard as he was only charging in a straight line and not paying attention to his opponent. The moment they both hit the ground Polemos easily stood back to his feet as Jar-roll lost all the air in his lungs. As Jar-roll was gasping for breath, Polemos walked near his head as he stood over him.
"Now how should I deal with you? I mean when I killed your sons as it was pretty easy but very disappointing for me when it happened, as I wanted it to feel more like we were having a party. But such is life I guess." Polemos had a pondering expression on his face until he smiled brightly as he had a great idea. Polemos just smiled as he slowly withdrew his harpoon and smiled like a child on Christmas Day as he stabbed the harpoon deep into his collarbone pinning him to the ground.
As blood was slowly flowing from the wound Jar-roll screamed in pain as he even felt the bone grinding against the harpoon. But what scared him was the childlike smile on Polemos's face above him. Then when he looked into his eyes he saw no emotion in those purple eyes. Then when he heard him speak his body involuntarily shuddered.
"Ah isn't this such a blessed day Jar-roll you got to meet your two sons again and I get to kill off one of the hands of Mesakyle. But I'm not even close to being done as I need some information from you, something simple ok. And if I were you I'd definitely answer honestly if not well you're not gonna like what happens." Polemos still had that childlike smile on his face as he spoke. "Ah I almost forgot."
Polemos pulled out two daggers as he pinned both of Jar-roll's hands to the ground, sending the daggers through his palms. Jar-roll screamed in pain as he felt the bones break and shatter as blood flowed out. Polemos then stood as he looked over the pinned Jar-roll.
"Can't have, you trying to cast them pesky spells can I, in my original word we never had anything like that the best we had was still ballistic weaponry. Oh I'm sorry you don't know what those are sorry, but we did have some great methods to get people to talk though. And one more thing, continue to scream, no one is coming to help you as your own tent will be your own undoing. It's very nice by the way, I'm definitely gonna sell it later." Polemos was starting to act older than he looked as he kept rambling.
Everything Jar-roll heard coming from Polemos's mouth sounded like the sayings of a Devil.
"You, you Devil why, why are you even alive you should be dead, DEAD." Jar-roll screamed in pain but all it did was make Polemos laugh like a mad man no a Mad One.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding tell him what he won Davey. Ah sorry I couldn't resist but, seriously I did die, well the original Polemos did I'm a newer Polemos. Ta dah." Polemos posed as Jar-roll just kept opening and closing his mouth. "But seriously, do you know who, Eyes is still having trouble with that one?" Polemos flipped very quickly as he spoke in a serious manner.
But when Jar-roll heard the question his eyes went wide as he did know who Eyes is but he would never tell that to the killer of his sons. "You can rot in the underworld I'll never give out, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
Polemos didn't hesitate as he reached down grabbed Jar-rolls left hand's pointer finger and middle finger with his right hand and grabbed his other two fingers with his other hand as he pulled them apart hard. Blood flowed as you could see the insides of his hand: muscle, torn skin, bones, and even his veins. Besides Jar-rolls screaming the only sound was Polemos as he was humming a very bright and happy song from his original world.
"I did say, you should answer honestly right? Yeah I'm sure I did. So I'll ask again who is Eyes? Jar-roll I've got all day and you got three more parts I can split before I start breaking bones. Besides I'm pretty sure you and your sons have done worse to the slaves, so this should be pretty light considering." Polemos spoke with a patient tone but after he asked the question he lightly closed his eyes, waved his head back and forth, smiled and continued humming his song.
When Jar-roll heard his threat as well as his crazed demeanor he shat himself as he stuttered. "I'll never, never give her, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
Again Polemos didn't hesitate as he did the same thing to his right hand as he did with his left hand as muscle, torn skin, bones, and veins joined the party as he split his right hand this time. As Polemos' only response was.
"You got two more Jar-roll, I'll also add another question since you deal in the slave trade. Did you know of an Elder Spear? And again who is Eyes?" Polemos still spoke in a patient tone but didn't go back to humming his song as he expected Jar-roll not to answer the second question but, possibly the first one.
But, when Polemos asked the question if Jar-roll knew an Elder Spear he saw his pupils shrink as he got his answer without him speaking but waited for his answer. He had to wait a little as Jar-roll was in a lot of pain and was starting to feel tired, until Polemos dropped a cold water ball on his face, snapping him back.
"He…he…was killed…already…but if…it'll stop…this then…he was…my best…slave. And…may Ra…burn…your…cursed soul." Jar-roll decided to answer his question but misunderstood when Polemos asked the question.
When Polemos heard his answer he was surprised when he said he was Elder Spears original owner.
"Really, thank you for letting me know that at least you're getting your just dessert so again thanks for that." Then Polemos put his hand near his necklace and pulled out Elder Spears' spear then stabbed it into the ground near Jar-roll's head. "This was his spear, now again who's Eyes?" Polemos had no emotion in his purple eyes but had his devil-like smile on his face as he asked who Eyes was again.
Jar-roll's mind was starting to break as Polemos continued to ask who Eyes was and was starting to wonder if it was worth being stubborn and not answer his question. But he still decided to keep mum about it as he decided to just keep his mouth shut and not answer. Which only made Polemos raise his brows and laugh a dark laugh.
"Oh, poor old Jar-roll, poor, poor Jar-roll if you think silence is golden then you're dead wrong. You could have made this easier if you were just honest like me as I've been honest since I entered your tent. So which foot should I split? The left one or the right one? Choices." Polemos started to rub his chin as he pondered which foot he should split.
When Jar-roll saw that Polemos wasn't going to stop he finally gave in and begged as he couldn't handle anymore pain. "Please, please stop, I'll tell you, I'll tell you. It's Alayah, Eyes is Alayah. Please just no more, just please stop."
But the only answer Polemos gave was the tearing and splitting of Jar-roll's left foot as more blood, torn skin, muscle, bones, and veins joined the party as Jar-roll screamed in utter pain and anguish.
"Oh, sorry, did you think I would stop? I mean I will because you did finally answer honestly but I still had to punish you for your silence Jar-roll. But as compensation I'll make sure to end your pathetic life quickly, with a nice axe to your skull." Polemos shook his head as he pointed his finger at Jar-roll like he was chiding a child.
But Jar-roll didn't even hear Polemos as he passed out from the sheer amount of pain he was in. Polemos didn't mind as he grabbed Elder Spears' spear and put it away into his necklace and pulled out his heavy axe, gripping it hard, as he slowly lifted it and and drove his axe right into his skull as blood, bone chips, and gray matter flowed out and splattered over Polemos's face as he grinned a devil-like smile as he finally felt something as he started to laugh and mocked Jar-roll.
"Such a stupid man, the only thing waiting for you is and endless darkness nothing more nothing less enjoy its embrace."