Getting out of the self-entitled prison "Dream Ender", grinning as usual like a force of habit in bad mood, was disappointed as he didn't attain any helping information from the loosen fodder group of soldiers working under Vincento on the cellar.
Before the release of the growing hazard, Krezo's escaped, Inside the prison 1st floor.
After the shout of the soldier's battle cry enhancing their confidence to fight Krezo inside of the filthy passageway leading to the exit, they all rushed into the predator's territory not knowing anything. The mind of the helpless soldier is unclear, the battle cry is only an illusion to themselves genuinely not prepared to die. Upon knowing the prey's burden, Krezo's initiative tells that he must dodge and only knock all unconscious to free them from their setbacks controlling them into their death.
"A soldier's loyalty to the city, huh. Your mindset is deemed to kill anyone who opposes the throne even leading to your death thus defeated. An illusionary phase I have experienced once." said Krezo casually dodging their slashes and swings of swords and knocking their nape concluding unconscious on the ground.
Present affection of time outside of the cage, not letting sinners sense the freedom of a normal human being. After the forced greed sauteing of liberation from the pan of one-sided self-justice, breaking free from the prison.
"I must track Vincento's kinesa trail but what is this feeling? His aura is spread all over the city. Thanks to the ability I got from that cave, my aura senses enhanced but It's still so hard to pinpoint the center of location of that Vincento" said Krezo grinning at the excitement of the difficulty, the challenge of locating the beast possessed by the stain of the devil's mess.
Randomly running toward some spacious area in some part at the west of the city entering Vincento's range of ability, an apparent massive misplaced invasive monster has come searching for its victim with a complete resistance against the scapegoat's defense. Krezo stands and marches in every place he sensed in comparison to a headless chicken running not knowing where it go, fortunately not affected by Vincento's ability with an enforced kinesa shield as its luck negotiator nullifying the opponent's mental weapon.
"What is this thing? A shield? I will assume this is a massive hint of my ability yet to be discovered. Also, Vincento's kinesa trail disappears. Inferring my ability could negate his bullcrap ability, then maybe I can attain victory. I will experiment as I proceed" said Krezo on the track of tailing the faint aura, questioning the hypothesis as he obtains clues regarding his ability, grinning seriously seeing the sunlight from above.
Gradually and accurately refract his kinesa aura to disperse into the atmosphere gaining multiple chances in finding Vincento, slithers all through the clouds soaring blissfully yet wary on its surrounding. Walking deliberately relied on only his fluke due to no hints found during the massive refraction dispersal search all over the place attempts to slightly touch outside of the "ability barrier", still not having a name for such mystery, realizes a ground-breaking realization and might unravel the truth behind his kinesa ability.
"I consciously concentrate all on every single strain of my kinesa aura separately on tracking the false king but my fortune is lacking, well moving forward is better than crying the unfortunate I guess?" said Krezo refuses to tantrum after the misfortune and decides to face forward-moving continuously with a melancholic grin sighing.
"In another case, I'm quite interested in the thing outside of the barrier. If my assumption, that I could invalidate those things, then presumably the direct counter is related to my power. For instance, if they are electrically related, then the direct counter is rubber which has the most resistance amongst the insulators. If only I could see it up close, something colored black with obvious spaces separating them individually" said Krezo on his mind critically creating an inevitable argument leading to an answer, which he seeks, amidst his excavation of the palace.
"Let's see. Huh? musical notes? all over the place massively distracting me to assassinate that Vincento bastard is multiple musical notes? This is some intriguing stuff."
said Krezo heeding the flow of twist he is experiencing, refreshing his mind, and answering the hypothesis into a conclusion to his ability.
"Enraged by the twilight of the kingdom come, creating silhouettes developed from his desire. The desire to destroy the universal scenery sneakily and slowly killing all the people, hiding from its imagery is a soaring bloom of death rays. Fatal light struck the kingdom leading to multiple casualties of all people, yet a single man who opposes this hideous entity from the beginning has completely resisted the risk. Thanking the shadow he created from its emotion"
"This is a beautiful interpretation of what has Nimanso City become and I, who entirely neutralizes the threat for my own sake, is the only one who could defeat the being behind. Vincento, I'm coming for you. I've discovered my ability, an ability that manipulates sound and becomes its embodiment. I'll fully kill you to the point your images will be unknown forever erased in the history." said Krezo grins as he awakened the silhouette of his ability, harvesting the fruit and making use of it, continued his search of Vincento, the harmful rays of light as the musical notes he is using as an ability to bring calamity on this city.
After the drastic revival of her presence with an enhanced ability proceeding the second stage, Szenzen provokes Strella into an irrefutable duel contaminating the evening's air by the tenfold natural negative kinesa aura of ULC.
"This dispute has been overturned, the obvious shock in your face delighted the excitement of my dear ULC. How about another round, let's see who might conquer the other. Refusal is a wrong choice, your opinion is not considered." matured tone of a beautiful woman out of character said Szenzen
"Augh Uagh Huang" sound of agreement of ULC
"Huh, Don't push your luck sadistic woman. Even in this state, I can still exert half of those negative aura. Don't ever underestimate me!" said Strella conjuring her real hatred outside
The exchange of equal punches of ULC and Strella dominates the environment deteriorating the air as it negates the average pressure outside the radius, formulating an imbalance in temperature and air pressure on the clouds above thus giving birth to multiple lightning strikes by the black clouds, using ULC's empowered negative kinesa technique blooming its creativity inventing multiple attacks in different shapes, forms, usage, and nature.
"Uagh Augh(Half-Moon Collapsing Fist)"
ULC's punch, that distracts the senses of the target for a second, creating an opportunity needing split-second speed to successfully land the blow. Releasing both negative and positive kinesa aura in the process, generating dynamics.
"Hit your target cockroach, I'm here. Are you blind or something" said Strella near defeat as deluding herself that ULC didn't do damage but in reality, her stamina is starving for more aura as almost all energy has been replenished, barely dodges the barrage technique of ULC.
"Uagh Huah (Crescent Moon Dust Pursuit)"
A kinesa shaped punch not needing to hit directly, instantly transferring the dusty amount of negative aura automatically searched up her weak spot delivering paralytic poison.
" Hgua Ahu (Mortal Crater)"
Negative aura deciphering hidden circle spot of negative emotion safely cast a positive kinesa aura-filled fist vetoing it. Revealing hints of an unwritten truth of the target by symbolism on its eye.
"Damn peasant, fully going all out. I'm sorry king Vincento, seems like I disappointed your expectation. May fate hug you fulfilling your dream, can't wait to hear good news as I conspire to place myself in the afterworld, your original kingdom. Goodbye, my king."
The downfall of the whiteboard's queen. A queen's gambit has occurred to create a breaking seizure towards the systematic flow of the opponent's strategies, concluding a mild-critical casualty in both sides but one has pursued a greater upper hand.
Said Strella falling out of commission, dying flowing the reddish-white tears of a soldier who fought for her king and ownself's loyalty not letting any lower being bad-mouthed her prince.
Having a symbol of the full moon on her red and drought miserable eyes sweat tears, in conclusion, the dance of the beautiful swan in the lake of romance dawn falls a single feather on her back, catalyst into a rebirth of the hidden past recollecting in Strella's mind.
Strella is a 7 yr old little girl who assists her mother, one of the maids of an aristocratic royalty from "Conqes City" of the Country of "Lamques", to lessen her problems of being an unproblematic kid who has a strong sense of responsibility. An innocent child cheerfully sensing constant freedom on her current status. Joyfully enjoying chopping veggies, cleaning halls, washing dishes, and every chore inside of their tiny home, made out of low-quality wood full of leaks and holes in the roof having no efficient money for repairment, fully taking care of her stressful and always exhausted mother as her father left them while she's still inside of her mother's womb. Consciously living their lives into its genuine form, not needing metamorphosis of such to change drastically their nature of existing, not needing anything or other matters as they're comfortable on the way it is they favored on, even the lack of resources is not a burden for them to move forward treasuring this peaceful life.
"Ah!, it's already 4:00. Time to prepare dinner, does Ma want bread? or should I cook some rice?.HAHA, either way, I'm sure Ma will love it. It's decided, I'm going with bread. The carbs will energize Ma for sure, for the main dish... I think mushroom soup with a small amount of pork should do. Must follow the way of the budget HAHA" happily said little Strella, following her responsibility and wanting to remedy her mother's exhaustion after her day readying an affordable dinner yet nutritious for the two of them.
While Strella is mincing some mushrooms, boiling one pot of water, slicing some bread, and pan-frying small cubes of low-priced pork. Her mother is on the way home extremely exhausted, stressed, full of sweat and her shaking nervousness is obvious on the outside like some sort of factor has affected her psyche keeping it negatively down.
TO BE CONTINUED.