Aaron looked down upon the city, as he saw the limp bodies of those who were unlucky. He didn't believe in the 'luck of the gods' he proclaimed about. He just wanted to say it. Personal choice was an amazing thing. He smiled, as the screams of the masses rang out, but, there were two people he wanted to hear the screams of the most. He used his Boundless Telekinesis to teleport to Crystet, but once he teleported behind him, soundlessly, he teleported outside one of the windows, just so that he could hear his screams.
Crystet screamed out in anguish, lamenting the loss of his family by screaming and crying, and Aaron felt...proud? He had achieved his goal, and decided that he wouldn't check on Ray. It would make him start laughing with pride, although he didn't understand how THAT would work, so happiness would be a better word. He would laugh in happiness.
He teleported back to the hotel, where Sciat was waiting. "Welcome back, Aaron. I presume you did what you wanted to do?" Sciat asked, expecting a smart-arse answer. He didn't know why, but he just expected it. "Well, I got what I needed to do done, but now I have a new voice, so yeah, that happened." Aaron replied, in his true Irish accent. He sounded quite menacing now, so at least he wouldn't be able to be called a kid just by his voice.
"Woah! Your voice changed?! That's insane! Also, I don't mind your face any more. I was thinking about how I reacted to you, and it was so disrespectful of me. I'm going to guess you won't need your mask or robe anymore, right?" Sciat wondered, seeing as how he had now revealed his face to whole world. Or well, half the world now.
"No, no, keep them. I can use them as equipment. They grant quite decent abilities, so I'll still use them." Aaron responded, trying to show their usefulness without donning the clothing himself, as he wanted to go find a place he could call a base. He did realise that there was a fifty perfect chance his parents were dead, but it didn't make him too sad, as he came here for one reason. To disturb the peace. To become what people would describe as a demon.
'I wonder if there are any castles in this world. Monarchies, even. I just have to kill all of the people who's in line for the throne, and take over. Shouldn't be too hard.' Aaron thought to himself. "Sciat, are you able to fly?" Aaron asked, just trying to get an answer. "Of course. I have wings for that purpose." Sciat replied, spreading his wings, which had quite an impressive wingspan of three meters, one and a half per wing, which is pretty big. "Alright then, follow me. We are gonna go look for a castle. We have to make SOME impression." Aaron explained, as he jumped out of thhe building, using his Boundless Telekinesis to keep himself in the air. Sciat soon jumped out, following Aaron, flapping his wings with quite an amount of force. He and Aaron began flying over the city, and into the air, looking for any place that could house a castle. He wanted to see if there was one already built that he could just take, but a layer of fog had rolled in, making it hard to see, and they couldn't really go above the clouds because then they wouldn't be abk to see much beneath them.
After around an hour of flying about, they spotted something, which as hard, considering the fog. A large wall, which almost looked like castle grounds, or at least a wall into a city. Aaron let out a large smile, as he began to go faster, trying to see what it truly was. He zoomed closer, and saw that it was a whole city! This day just kept on getting better! So many things had happened, yet it was all in the one day! 'I wonder what time it is...' Aaron thought to himself.
[Current Time: 5:03pm]
'Oh hey thanks System.' Aaron mentally responded. It was nice to know that the system could actually track time. Like a watch.
[No problem. Now, don't start using me like a watch, alright? I'm not JUST built for tracking time like they are.]
'Alright, alright, I won't. Don't worry, I DO know how useful you are, so I won't treat you like an inanimate object.'
[Good. Now, shall we get the ball rolling?]
'Absolutely.' Aaron confirmed in his mind, as he began to slowly descend above the castle. Nobody noticed him, but that was because he was short, and it was foggy. He was landed on the roof of the castle, and shot a hole down through said roof, falling onto a set of stairs. Aaron decided to let gravity take its course, and let himself fall down the stairs at breakneck speeds, but he didn't care. It's not like it would hurt him anyways. He fell to the bottom, and slammed into a wall. He shattered the wall, and found out that he had fallen down a set of stairs which had been blocked off in the past. This wall actually leaded to the outside of the castle. He must have not looked where he landed.
He began to float up the stairs, looking for the throne room. This was where he would see if the king and Queen were still alive. He wanted SOMEONE to witness his murder of the King and Queen, even if they survived the chance game known as Aaron snapping his fingers, or Telekinetic Psychobreak. After quite a while, himself and Sciat reached a grandoise door, with red leather and gold lining it. He smiled, and reckoned that this was the throne room. He pushed the doors open, and saw both the king and Queen were very much alive.
"Hello there, Royalty. Get the fuck out of MY castle."