Stars spread in the sky, shimmering and glittering like a spark dozen of lights. Six luminous Moons vividly shone from above as if they were like neighbors because one could see the surface of one of the moons glowing, exuded snow, giving off a beautiful and also dreadful aura that no matter where you go, you can't escape from the six moons grasped!
Even if you fled to the end of the world! The end was only your destination! The Object who shone brightest, the moons! Once an Invader lands upon this moonlight, your fate is already predestined! And that is the end!
Beneath the six moonlight, dozens of dead bodies spread and in the middle were piled up, with all kinds of entity characteristics could be found. Giant! Demon! Elf! And forth on, with colorful blood painted the ground majestically as if the owner of blood, once a creature who could split the sea with its fist, a crumbled planet with its hand, destroy an empire with its eyes.
A person with long silver hair, reaching the waist, a face made of painting so smooth with no ripples could be found. Human-sized body with abs like a meteorite, smith for millions of years. Eyes like made of black sun sucking one to its iris with a black and red hue gloss exquisitely. The upper body had no garments but only below with like horns on its knees and feet made of jade and sharp nails like a legendary sword that could asunder sky with it.
Standing on a mountain of dead bodies with blood like a heaven of the sea, with different colors glowing beautifully. One might faint of the scene but with its variety of light shimmering, one might even find it, Nirvana!
The scent of blood streamed along with the breeze as it flowed onto the person's nostril. Smelling it, the person's mouth curved up and loudly spouted words.
"Fragrance of Gods was still the best scent ever as if I was in paradise where I can feel my, my...…"
It seems like the person remembered something in the past making his sentence stop. He stood up and gazed above the six moons glowing beautifully before his sight.
"I don't have the will to live anymore. I don't have anything in this world that can make me stay alive. I've failed….. failed… I'VE FAILED!"
The person shouts as the sea of blood beneath him shows rhythmically ripples.
"One of the important secrets of this Universe, I, the Heavenly Nightmare Eater Calamity Destroyer Sacrificial Abyss Devil Demon Lord of Darkness already Known! I don't have a chance anymore of achieving it even if I grasp it. My first Master Kris, my first friend, Crissy, etc. I'm sorry, for now, I can't fulfill your wishes. Because of my obsession to feel the warm again to the person whom, I loved the most, I am forsaken, even in the end again!"
The person raised his right hand and something formed in his grasp. He gazed at it and reminisced that only this thing didn't leave him behind in the end.
The thing in his grasp was a normal stone the size of a human fist. It didn't have much of anything that one might like. It didn't have an aura of color. Because no matter how one gazes at it, even God or a high entity can't find its specialty!
"Sacrificial stone shall always be activated from now on! Within the valuable things within your senses, I order you! sacrificial!"
The stone in his grasp shone blandly and the sea of blood swirled. It swirled faster and faster. After a second, it instantly disappeared, like absorbed by something. The place now is empty and tranquil like the beginning of the world! Where only the serenity of the world could be felt. After the piled body disappeared banish he slowly descended below. Solely the person left and surfaced from his sitting, big crevices could be seen and cracked all over the place after the odd things happened as if it was like the place his standing upon will crumble at any moment.
The person stood up after landing on the ground and gazed at the stone again in his right hand before he spoke.
"With the energy inside I'm sure Whoever picked this had a high chance to stand at my footing right now. But the right person will not be able to be what I seek if I make it easier. My wish for my comrades and friends was in this stone. So the path of whoever gets this will have a high chance to achieve it, that even I can't grasp! The fear by myriad races shall no longer exist. I, Heavenly Nightmare Eater Calamity Destroyer Sacrificial Abyss Devil Demon Lord of Darkness, Sacrificed myself!"
The person smiled genuinely before he swallowed the stone in his grasp.
"I hope you find a good seedling that has a percent chance of grasping it...….. farewell my partner, Abaddon!"
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Chapter 1 - Start
One of the Highschool in the Mindanao region is situated in a small province, La Paz Población Agusan Del Sur.
Inside a place with many coffins spread a person with black hair, rabbit tooth, weak jawline, thin eyebrows, large eyes, thin body with a barely called average ugly laid on the ground with short grass spread in the coffin, gotten kicked by youngsters who had better appearance compared to him, has also a black hair with a tooth slightly line up.
"You fucking piece of shit because of you my parents were called out by the principal! If they know it they might punish me!"
The ugly Youngster laid on the ground was named 'Crisanto'. Yesterday at the time of the examination he told the teacher that the trio has pucker paper which has answers to their exam so they called out the person of the trio. The trio felt anger because someone dares to unfold their way of elevating to a higher grade?! Because of it, they became angry! Angry to the point that they want to dismember Crisanto!
The bullies are three. The two were standing on a side which barely looked like humans. They are the first ones to release their anger to him. Right now the person kicking the guy was their so-called Leader of them who is the most notorious of the three of them. Befriending a high intellect just to bet an answer and If they won't give he used force.
One of the two in the back gazed at him and spouted his anger through words.
"You fucking ugly bastard if you didn't utter it and join our way of elevating to the next level you wouldn't probably like this! Go beat it until he loses consciousness!"
The lying Crisantos body was bruised everywhere his body could be seen. The pain he felt from every kick is twinged as if was like someone broke his spinal cords. Uuuuuuuurgh! He felt like at any moment he would lose consciousness or might die.
Quietly Crisanto suddenly yelled, making the three people surprised.
"I am one of the Lord of the abyss! Who controlled the darkness of myriads galaxies. With the raising of my hand, I could destroy thousands of planets with it! Humans, I kindly remind you. Your soul will become the music in my domain through your pitiful voice by whipping up with the tail of my Mount, Demon Dragon Gargabar. Human!"
The trio guy looked at each and felt baffled after hearing him spout almighty words. As they eventually laughed knowing it. They can't believe that he is delusional?!
"Hahahaha. This fucking ugly bastard is delusional!"
"Hahaha, this fucking shit!"
"Hahahaha! What the fucking you utter? You're one of the lords of the abyss? Doesn't it only exist in anime? Hahahaha, don't tell me you are 8th-grade syndrome? Hahaha then received my kick of abyss!"
The guy smirked and strongly flung his foot towards his stomach. Crisanto coughed after the kick landed and the pain that was too much for his body made his eyes roll like a rolling ball. Gradually, seconds to seconds his breath faded.
"He fainted just like that?"
"I still want to beat him!"
"Let's go and leave."
The trio walked out of the place with a guy laid on a corner of bricks coffins. The place is peaceful as blows of wind slightly move the grass.
When noon arrived, his breath got back along with his consciousness making him able to get up and walk holding his stomach of assaulting pain in his middle part as going towards his home.
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Crisanto inside his bedroom was called out by his parents from the lounge room. Hey son, come here! Sitting on a bed while compressing the bruise all around his body. Uuuuurgh! He stood up and walked onto his Drawers. He opened one of the layers and got something. With a jacket in his grasp, he wore it and fixed it before the mirror. Good! My bruises are hidden! He then opened the door and walked toward the voice whence from.
Hearing footsteps Coming, his father gazed at the hallway and saw him coming."Oh son you are here!" His father pointed to his side to let him sit there.
Crisanto nodded and sat beside his father. His father picked up the remote and increased the sounds of the tv in front of them. The tv was a flat screen and one could tell they are neither poor nor rich. Well, they are just average families who have barely enough money to supply their needs every day.
His father worked as a carpenter and his mother was a clerk. In his family, he is the eldest Son because his father and mother only had two children, a daughter, and a boy. His little sister's age was six years old and he was seventeen years old in senior high school.
The wide big Tv sounded out and made Crisantos body quiver. For all these years the mysterious phenomenon happening since world war was still active and scientists throughout the world still don't know the reason why! Since the start of World War 1, the sudden disappearance of the dead body was still fourth on, and in the present time, it struck fear within human umanivilization.
To them, it's God! It's a Devil, Demon! Who brings terror in the future in the world!. Making some government officials protest to scientists from every country to find out what is the real truth behind the mysterious disappearance of every dead body like banished in the space of time that even a drop of blood is nowhere to be found or traced, because of it the government Citizens build a churched to worship their made-up entity to let them be saved and stepped on so-called paradise which they believed!
"Oh, Satan from above, please let us in from your sanctuary!"
"Oh, the devil who controlled lives, please let us worship you!"
"A spirit consumed by every dead body, please accept our offerings."
"Oh! Buddha, we monks felt a fear looming over us, please let us go to Nirvana!"
"Oh, Jesus the owner of heavens, please save us from this dimmed world! Please let us in from your paradise where only happiness could be found and felt!"
Because of government officials throughout the world, Don't know how to stop the ongoing dilemma since the start of World War as it keeps getting larger and larger as time passes. They knew if they used force only, riot, trouble, mess, was the outcome afterward. That is the reason they still didn't make a move or implement a plan to halt the craziness of them, worshiping a High entity from above just to be saved! Because of the aftermath of the results, it scared that they might revolt!. This is troublesome! Scientists should stop it as soon as possible! The scientist is useless, they can make a theory of every supernatural thing happening yet?! With this, they can't solve, how useless scientists are! Useless! Very useless! The government officials could only curse because they don't even know the reason!
"Waaaaaah!"
His father suddenly surprised him as he exclaimed in shock. Father! Feeling the horror atmosphere and tingling in his body because of being frightened, he stood up and immediately walked back to his room. He sucked a deep breath and lay on his bed with his body widely spread.
"This world is really scary! Only by thinking of characters in novels I've read only I had a little confidence that could make me stand up to my shoes a little."
Crisanto is not a delusional kid or kid who has the 8th-grade syndrome. He is only a Kid, only copying and imagining the characters in the novel could lighten up his confidence to stand up and break the shackles restricting him, like calling him, ugly, snail-faced, dwarf-faced, the ugliest face in the whole school. If you are crazy, the mocked insult was just normal to you. But if you are an average guy, you might have a sudden thought of committing suicide because of negatives emotions filling up your body from scorn, bullying, and ridicule one heard every day! Crisanto was just an average guy, So if not for novels making him egoistical he probably ends up in a coffin right now, full of regrets. Thankfully, the novel exists, brimming some shut-in persons' confidence and letting them understand how the world works better.