Clang..
Clang..
Sounds of swords clashing echoed through the beach as I danced around with the last mystery shadow. I made a wide arc directed at the mystery shadow's neck and the attack was faster than anything I made so far.
Swish..
My attack connected and the mystery shadow's head flew to the sky gashing out a large amount of blood.
Thud..
The last of the mystery shadow finally fell to the ground and my body felt an unbelievable amount of pain and was all blooded, to the point I couldn't spot my skin that had changed back to normal.
"Six hundred and sixty six thousand, six hundred and sixty six hours," Thats the time I spent fighting those pieces of shit. The mystry shadows were, "666 666 666 666 666 666." I can't even tell what number is that.
"I forgot to count the number of deaths as they became useless, hehehe," A small laugh left my mouth as I just fell to the ground.
"Fuck, it hurts," I couldn't sleep as the pain was to much for me, "Ahhh," A dry mourn excaped my mouth and I tried to forcefully close my eyes.
"Come on Dad this doesn't even hurt that much," A gentle sweet voice reached my ears and I quickly openned my eyes,"Hi there Daddy," Her voice was angelic and was soothing.
As I glanced over, I saw an alluring black haired girl with fair white skin toying with her wavy short hair.
She had dark blue eyes, reminiscent of a moonlit ocean where the rays filtered through the flowing waves, that penetrated me holding a curious gaze.
She had an hourglass body shape with a height of about 171cm and she was dressed in an elegant, flowing green party dress that seemed to sway with the gentle breeze.
Noticing my weak gaze, she pushed her head closer to me and wiggeled her eyebrows. Tears dripped down on her cheeks before weakly saying, "You bastard where did you run off too?"
I arched my eyebrows and playfully said, "We never met before, so I am sure that were ever I go is strickly something you should probably not know anything about. You can stop crying, you got the wrong guy."
She gripped my neck with her left hand and pulled me up. I couldn't properly say anything with my mouth and just groaned as she squeezed even more.
Thud...
She finnally let me go and I fell on the sand, "Ahh, whats your problem?" I took breathes of air as I asked her a question that was replied with a slap in the face.
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"I uc stoc piis foge me. (I am sorry please forgive me,)" I raised my hands in the air as the girl wouldn't stop slapping me. My face probabily looked like dog shit.
Slap...
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" A loud scream excaped my mouth as that last slap felt a million times worse than all the previous ones combined.
A soft giggle left her thin shaped lips on her charming long face before speaking with her sweet voice, "It doesn't even hurt that bad, mom used to do it all the time."
She is crazy, how can she slap someone she just met and whats about this calling me her father.
I am a virgin for crying out loud.
Well I am not really proud of that fact but it should at least prove my innocence.
Don't kill me pretty lady, I am sorry.
I looked at her and laughed a bit, "I remember you. You are my daughter and your name is aaaa, what is it again. Crapy memory I just happen to..."
"Forget. You always do that." She cut my sentance off and her face distorted, as a few tears dropped from her dark blue eyes.
"Viola. My name is Viola Wu, you are the one who gave me that name and I don't use your last name because you are always not around."
Her voice was slow and sad, it would have made me cry if she didn't slap me. She is delusional and I got no tears to waste on a crazy person.
For all I know she might be part of this trial and I am not going to fall for it, hehehe. I figured you out Demonic scroll.
"That evil grin on your face. You still don't believe me don't you?" She said in sad tone and moved her face closer to mine.
'Get lost you freak,' I thought as I answered her, "What do you mean evil grin, this is your papa's most handsome face and I believe you sweety. Do you need a kiss?"
A smile formed from her lips as she got away from my face, while crossing her arms, "I know you have the 'King of acting trait' and
since it activates normally, you don't really need a minute to create a lie in that empty shell of your."
My brows twitched a little as most people don't have a hint of what my traits are. Viola saw the look on my face and giggled before adding, "You can prove yourself by telling me the name of my mother Dad. She was your one and only wife so you should know her."
Again with the Dad thing. I don't remember even planning of having babies and Viola is not a name I would like to call my daughter.
My daughter will be kind and gentle. She be like the most charming thing in the universe and will call me daddy. She will be the most happy and loved person ever. Everyday will be like a birthday to her.
Fuck why I am thinking of having a daughter now. This delusional girl has messed up my mind.
'Fine lets say she is my daughter, who would be my wife then,' I thought as I reexammed her body wants again. She is hot but a phycho. The type of girl who will chase you with an axe if she finds you with another person.
"Whats wrong? Didn't you say you remember," Her voice was playful, but it gave me creaps. Her eyes looked at me with disappointment.
"Uncle Ruber did say that you had a little group of girls before you met mom. Did they came back now that she is gone," She said as she played with her black hair.
I can't believe she knows Ruber too, is she really my daughter.
No, my daughter will be sweet and loving. She will never hurt her daddy.
Fine lets just act like she is my daughter everything will come later. After all she can just end me right now.
"Sorry sweety, but at this moment me and your mother haven't met yet," I said as I curved a gentle smile on my face observing every movement she made.
Her eyes rolled and she glared at me with an observing gaze. I was sweating behind my head and just keep on smiling.
After a few minutes of silence she finally openned her mouth, "Your words make sense. You are shorter and you don't have the scar on your left eye is gone."
Woosh...
A bench made from ice materialised in front of us and she sat on it, "So that skull you left was the only chance of meeting you, hic, hic uwaaahh." Viola started crying and a river of tears poured out of her eyes, while looking on the sandy ground.
My heart felt pained and I wanted to punch who ever is this person she is mistaking me as. I sat next to her and embraced her a little, "There there, Daddy is here now."
She looked at me, before tightly hugging me. She cried for a long time before finally saying, "Stupid Dad hic, hic, at least come and visit."
I smiled and patted her head, "Your Dad is an idiot and he deserves to be slapped a millon times."
"Yah he is a bastard,"
"More than a bastard. Your dad is dog shit and if he were a constellation he will be named 'The Consellation The One With The Crown Made Of Shit'"
"Fufufufu, its funny to hear you say that about yourself and it fits a person like you. Yes Daddy you are lower than trash."
She let go of me and smiled before drifting to sleep as she lay her soft head on my lap.
Its her Dad who is lower than trash, why are you pointing me to be trash. Its her fathers fault for her being delusional. He must be mentally ill or he may be a member of that crazy group of gods, The Band of Lunatics.
(You are a member of The Divine Realm The Band Of Lunatics. Ater you match everything she said get a grip on man. I would rather go look at what Ruber is doing, than this idiot of a father.)