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Chapter 15 - Charis’ tired

Charis who at this point in time thought she would never be shocked by anything. Tried hard to forget what she saw and felt in the classroom.

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1st person pov: Charis

Despite balors nonchalant and bored expression I can tell he's slightly excited for his first class.

I look around the class when my eyes pause in the direction of the door. What exactly am I looking at I thought as my eyes drifted to the woman that teaches balor, I rub my everchanging eyes just to make sure I'm not seeing wrong. Fairies have the unique ability to see the nature and essence of a being regardless of their strength, well except the Great Titans.

Most normal peoples natures are shown as colors

these colorist could be blue, red, green, black etcetera. Each colour has a different meaning but that's not important, this woman born in this backwards realm has a hint of chaos aura even if that aura is less than 0.000…1% it should have already caused this realm to experienced what these lower beings call heat death[1] or even large scale existence erasure.

So why is it that the sultans aura isn't effecting anything at this moment. But upon closer inspection I can see the souls of thousands no billions of creatures squirming, shouting, crying and la-laughing no they aren't laughing they've given up on everything, toward the center of all this are visions of multiple other realms these vision depicted the vilest of scenes, but at the very core vision is one of 2 twins being thrown into a furnace filled by a boy wearing a cold, indifferent expression the scene then changed to one of the same boy feeding an infant to a bear.

The boy as if sensing something looked in my direction but didn't notice anything. Despite trying to peak her nature more I couldn't view anything like something was stopping me the feeling was akin to a natural reaction my mind was refusing to look deeper for it knew it wouldn't withstand the chaos. That was how I finally gave up and put it aside as one of lord azathoths plans.

Time passed like usual until a certain day when a boy wanted to grab Balors drawing and he snapped

for a brief moment the universe stopped but I'm sure I'm the only who felt it. That action wasn't the problem what it implied was because I know balor has never cultivated a day in his life so this should be impossible but with all the things I've experienced that would be the most sane thing I've witnessed so far what followed was Balor beating his classmate to a pulp with a smile that chilled me to my core, I tried to tell him to calm down but a being exceeding the boundary of this realm bound me in my position and crept closer to balor it slithered towards his ear and whispered for him to create havoc.

To my horror I couldn't shake off the restrictions put on me even with my full strength. I look the creature that had now turned its head in my direction on the eyes but not long after I felt a familiar compelling force that asked for nothing but fear and respect.

The being then vanished when balor stood up, when it vanished the restrictions placed on me lost all their power and I could finally move. Knowing nothing would change even if i put myself down over what just happened I flew toward balor, sighed and whispered in low almost inaudible voice, "haaaaaa why'd I have to come down here when I could have just stayed asleep for the next millennia." Those we're my last words before I went back to being lazy and slept.