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Chapter 39 - Chapter No.31 Fear, Anger and interest

(AN-I tried to eat a clock, it really took its toll)

"Cal, what happened, why is there something else other than my heart beating in my chest"

she remained silent

I hate being left in the dark

"TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED"

I demanded answers

"..."

She opened her mouth to speak, only to stop herself

"Spit it out"

"Usually you are supposed to get only "

She said in a low voice

"What do you mean"

I said slowly

"Well... there's sometimes a chance that you get "

"And what the fuck happens to cause that"

"I don't know..."

Answers were not provided

"...But what I do know is that Slowly provides a deathless body"

Upon hearing those specific words, I stumbled backwards from pure shock

I slowly analysed her words, checking if there were indications of lying in her words, even when I knew she had no reason to

But two words she said shook me, to my very core "deathless body" or in other words, the horrifying curse of immortality

"WHAT IN THE ACTUAL BLOOD SOAKED HELL DID YOU JUST TELL ME"

"IMMORTALITY?!? NO ONE IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD WANT THAT IF THEY EVEN THOUGH ABOUT IT EVEN A FOOL WOULD EVENTUALLY UNDERSTAND"

I cursed the thought of immortality being a good thing as I yelled at her, completely ignoring my mask cracking just the bit more

"The only way to sto-"

"IT'S IMMEDIETE DEATH RIGHT NOW!?! RIGHT?!"

sensing her intentions of my death, I yelled out

As if to defend from more cracks, the mask began leaking out a hateful air, as if it was a full tank ready to burst, slowly letting out liquid, as a similar hateful air appeared around me

"YEAH, AIN'T THAT GREAT, WITH FRIENDS LIKE THESE"

Cal shuddering from my emotions leaking out not even noticing my own tears

"WHO"

"NEEDS"

"ENEMIES"

"YEAH, LET ME JUST CASUALLY SLIT MY NECK RIGHT HERE IN THIS SHITHOLE OF A CULT HIDEOUT, IT'S NOT LIKE I HAVE A FAMILY OUTSIDE OF THIS SHITSHOW NOT LIKE YOU WOULD KNOW WITH THEM DYING THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO ON YOUR SIDE, Not like..."

I recalled how they died

(he and the city were all that was left for me...)

I broke from shouting, falling to tears

(they're all that's left of me...)

(I've been gone for so long, I don't even know how long...)

While I was sobbing, knees to the ground, Cal saw something different, an effect of the hatred being emptied out

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It would be an understatement to say it looked like a beast looking at it's prey, A sad malevolent god looking at a sacrifice would be more appropriate, that kind of fear, was what Cal was experiencing, Even I am amazed at the sponge of hate that the mask was, but... that was also my reason of interest... now the only thing to do, is wait for him... aaaahh...

As broken down as he was, he reached for his mask, as soon as he grasped, it he hugged it tightly

It used to help him with his panic attacks, that he delt with, temporarily leaving into the sealed cave for those days, but this wait is simply agonising, how long do you wish to wait?

And as he hugged the mask, his tears were gone, and the divine hate dispersed into it, purposefully doing it's job as his sponge of hate, but I truly wonder, how much more do you plan to surprise me

But, it seems that I am not the only one who has taken interest into a certain someone in this day and age, even teach has taken a surprising amount of interest to someone, who he wishes to serve

But it truly seems impossible to get ahead of someone as zealous as teach but for his own spawn to do so

But I do guess it is karma for him, for banning me from calling him father, what else do you call someone who taught and raised you, using the excuse of there being no such thing among our race

Teach truly is cruel, but, I guess that is just in our nature after all

But I guess he has every right to be cruel, all the other six, immediately pushed of their responsibility from the experiments to him

the birth of the amalgamation that is me, was truly not worth satisfying their curiosity, so all the responsibility was pushed off to teach

After all, I must have been a nuisance to create, After all it should have been almost impossible to combine even two, not to mention all of them, an enigma if you will, something against all common sense (AN - just like my sense of humor)

The same goes for you my future master

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Name: Feru Akairashi Tempest

Race: Tempest Fenrir

Title: The last Fenrir, Street Magician, Bearer Of Pestilence, Drunkard

Disaster rank human form: S rank

Disaster rank true form: special S rank (Locked)

Class: None

Blessing: Tempest blessing

Subordinates:

Auric: Tesla Armour

Sor: Possessed doll(Lightning Elemental)

2530 Lightning Armour/s

Equipment:

Kimono

Throwing sword

Night's Edge

Sun and Moon Chain

Healing potions (Regeneration class)

Special Skills:

Unbreakable Concentration

Eyes Of Hate

Multilayered Barrier (Evolution gained skill)

Black Lightning (Evolution gained skill)

Impenetrable Skin

Unbreakable Bones

Air Walk

Gravitational Pressure

Instant Teleportation

War Rage

Complete presence Erasure

Horror

Status

Intention reading

Skills:

War Lord

Demon Summoning Magic

Transform (race intrinsic skill)

Bite (race intrinsic skill)

Slash (race intrinsic skill)

Long Ranged Slash (Lerned Skill)

Earth Magic (Lerned Skill)

Wind Magic (race intrinsic skill)

Lighting Magic (race intrinsic skill) (Evolution gained skill)

Unique Skills:

Brimstone Heart

Memory Carving

Magicule Area

Air Control

Parallel Existence

Resistances:

Exhaustion Resistance

Soul attack resistance

Bodily Effect Nullification

Ultimate Skills:

Horseman of the Apocalypse, Goliath the Pestilence

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(AN - I'll let you off this time, otherwise I would have to eat a clock for the second time)