A crimson figure could be seen dragging what looks like a human corpses by the leg, the corpse had his face nearly spited in two, blood dripping from his waist as his body was being dragged, stomach with a see through hole and chest heaving softly.... Wait this was not a corpse but he would soon be anyway. What was note worthy was that there was no skin on the shades face though this was not a new wound but something that his done to all shades by their organization. Shade had no skin on their face and no prints on their palm only muscle, this was so they would not be tracked only the tattoo on their wrist can be used to identify them, this is why some mock shades saying "no face, no identity are you sure you are really who you are". Though only high class member of large organization dared to, well that was a story for another day.
The crimson figure was no other than Marcus pulling his last prey to his execution ground. Standing before a tree that was different from the other trees in the desolate garden though looked the same something about this one would give the creeps to people if any set there eyes on it. Marcus pulled the half dead shade to the tree and said "Feast little one for daddy is waiting of you to develop" immediately this was said the tree before Marcus extended a root while it trunk slowly open to an hollow center which spikes as thin has needle extended into, the body of the shade was throw in while the trunk close on him not a single drop of blood was spilled out. The shades really thought they would die soon unfortunately for them, if any man was to put his hand on this tree and waited long enough to sync his body with the tree then he would feel a soft heart beat one which belong to the shade though him living to tell the tails is another different matter. Luckily for the shade he would be unconscious till his death though the soft groans coming from his mouth once in a while would tell you of the pain he was going through, this was to be expected after all this lovely looking tree was Marcus self modified (Demon incubation tree) a plant type beast whose main purpose was to modify life forms but is quite proficient in ambush.they were also the home of the life preying snake since the life preying snake where one of there source of raw material. There were eight (Demon incubating tree) scattered in this forest but if one looked closely they would see they formed an octagon with the devils blessings at the center of this formation, it function only time will tell.
Marcus turned heading toward his home looking at the notification before him
[Time remaining for transformation : 9hours 24minutes 32second]
[Notification: body undergoing stress damage and is excepted to breakdown in 3 hour]
Marcus couldn't help but shake his head after all he had spent the last 13 years to gather mana enough to transform into the crimson wraith for a little over 12 hours yet his body couldn't even last 5 hour not to mention the amount of pain he was feeling, by just the three hour mark, he was sure that he would suffer permanent damage the only good thing was that it would quicken his unsealing not having to wait till he was 25.
Arriving at what was once their home Marcus looked at the burnt and destroyed building looking at the smoke coming from a little distance. Marcus knew that Eldium village had not survive this disaster. Walking around the place searching for any thing that would be useful for the incoming days, some may wonder why he wasn't searching for kelvin but why would he the chain linking him to kelvin had already turn gray meaning kelvin was dead hw it happen he didn't care and how was responsible it didn't matter since the chain didn't have a tinge of red meaning whoever did it was also considered dead. Not to mention that whoever did it, did him a favour it would be very easy to control kelvin now. At this point Marcus had already reached the other side of the house and hadn't find a single good stuff leave behind by the stingy old man, 'shouldn't the dead leave their inheritance for their descendants where did you keep yours stupid old man' Marcus thought while crossing the door only to see a spear pinning part of a corpse what of the other parts, probably burnt. Moving close to observe the corpse only to find it badly burnt nothing of significant note could be deduced retrieving the spear pinning the corpse only for the corpse to crumble into ashes and blown away by the wind.
[You ave discovered a {Bloodline weapon:spear(broken)}]
{Bloodline weapon:spear(broken): once a trusty partner for battle now nothing more but an illusion of memories after being burnt by his partners flame, but it would be a very good stake for making barbeque}
Why retrieve the spear?, Of it had to be retrieved not for sentimental reasons but because it would make summoning kelvin easier that's all. Tracing where the spear had come for since all that was useful on this corpse had be burnt, it could even be used for fertilizer, or could be used he would try that later when the opportunity arrived. Marcus nod at is indigenous idea, after all this was the sign of a young genius
After all he was just a young harmless human with a tiny bit of demon blood, nothing to freight about, totally harmless. At this point Marcus was about to give up on searching deciding that the old man had no shred of good in him 'to not leave anything for his descendant, how selfish can this old man be' it was a this moment a black puddle caught his eyes it would not have if not for the shiny ring within a the liquid. Smiling at his good luck and giving kelvin a complement too rest well until he is summoned, Marcus stretch his hand only to stop as his hand was about to touch the liquid he stopped, looking at the black liquid that he guessed was what was left of kelvin corpse after all the shiny ring was kelvin storage ring and that stingy old fellow would never take it off. Marcus took a step back and moved to pick the ring with the spear only for the spear and black liquid to resonate, at this point Marcus let out his brightest smile 'ho ho old man you really outdone yourself this time, if only I could use it myself but since you are kind of stubborn I would make good use of your grand daughter '
[You have discovered the item {defiance of the dead} note approach with care]
{Defiance of the dead: an object that could be created when the dead is not willing to sleep. Note this is a very likely cursed object some get cursed by it without knowing how}
[Item under your ownership bloodline weapon spear(broken)} wants to merged with the item{defiance of the dead}, would you like to accept. Note that the process is not reversible ]
"Accept" Marcus muttered without thinking twice. Immediately the black liquid latched onto the spear beginning to repair it while Marcus release it that instance quickly picking kelvin storage ring, it was a good thing kelvin taught him the backdoor of his ring, surprised to find different varieties of vegetables and meat yet only 5 gold and 34 silver coin could be seen just beyond the vegetable, some vegetables could even be seen on the gold leaving Marcus ultimately vexed, after all the old man didn't understand the value of money"creepy old man you really deserve to due ten times over, who doesn't know to take good care of money, put gold beside mere vegetables such this respect, I should revive you just to kill you again" " splat" Marcus spat on the ground while withdrawing the gold from the ring to check if it was real gold or not, taking one and bringing it to his mouth to bite "idiot it not even pure gold this old man should really just kill himself with a block of bread or tofu as long as he die a humiliating death" Marcus was about to throw the storage ring into the pocket of what was left of his trouser when he felt a subtle pull on the ring only to see the spear was still floating and a string of the black liquid was about to come in contact with the storage ring. Right that instance Marcus transfered all in the storage ring to to his spatial storage while release the storage ring for the liquid after all he had decided to not touch that vile thing called deviance of the dead. His spatial storage you might ask? Well he had one and it was within no other than the conspicuous tattoo on his right arm. The storage ring was pulled all the way to the bridge connecting the blade of the spear to the shaft where it was slotted in at this point the weapon was completed
[Cursed bloodline weapon detected within reach]