Chapter 20
the Demon Kin, don't look at me I don't know who or what that is too, though I'm assuming it has something in relation with the demon tongue and all the other dark arts. but what I do know is that huge guy I thought was a guard wasn't even a guard to begin with, he's part of some order or something. I never really got that part. I don't even know what they want with me but I know it can't be good. the capital guards find cept laying unconscious on the floor and want to take him and the other criminals to trial with the council members, though some of them escaped back into the streets of the Agi. I'm some place, I assume it's still within the capitals walls. it seems to be rocky, probably within a mountain or something. I can see what I assume are artifacts and ornaments scattered on the ground, most of them shattered, others still intact but they're all old and dusty. I notice a few people behind me and I turn to face them, they're in weird looking raggedy robe's, they all have masks on, possibly to hide their identities from me and all of them keeping their distance from me. but there's something eerie about them, these guys aren't your everyday customers. I've been running into strong folks for a while so I guess you can say I've gotten an eye for them. there are a total of twelve in number, that might have some meaning in of itself. one of them approaches me, while the others keep their distance, could it be that they are scared of me, I mean they have to be since they had to send someone after me just to bring me here, I could capitalize on that fact.
" not restraining me is a big mistake " I say
" we do not need to as we can do that at anytime, you are not a threat to us " one replies
I tell him not to come any closer as I could kill him with one punch. he stops, looks at the others, then looks back at me with what I assume is a straight face. one of them calls his name " Frankeen " and asks if he is scared, he replies saying that all though I am a demon kin I am not strong enough to take on or even overwhelm even him the lowest ranking of the dark orders members, well at least now I know the name of their organization, though it's the first time I'm hearing a name like that so I assume they're not well known in the kingdom, could possibly be from another kingdom entirely. one of them mentions that he shouldn't forget I was rough handled by their advance agent and should do well not to take my threats lightly, and I agree with him but it seems like they're making fun of him for being the weakest amoung them. he then says that to make this test interesting, we will do a battle of strength but not the kind I'm accustomed to, he says that if I can get him to move from the spot he's standing then they will acknowledge my strength. he takes his robe off and I'm shocked to see what ugliness lies underneath, I don't even know what I'm looking at, I don't think I can call him human. he looks like he's made up of different parts of other humans stitched together with no care how it looks, even a roachfolk would look upon his person and vomit from the horrible sight, then there's the horrible smell that attacks my nose as soon as he takes the robe off. Frankeen they called him, he is one helluvan ugly, face and all. he tells me to come at him whenever, is this guy serious, there's no way I'm going to touch his body. still I don't see a reason not to take the opportunity I've been granted and subdue one of them, he stands ready to face me so I muster all the strength I can and I hit him with a gut punch but he remains unfazed and gives me a dead look in the eye, I jump backwards to try and strategize. though he doesn't seem to be moving from where he was standing, I try to tackle him from the back but he's still not budging. I jump back again but before I can do anything one of them appears behind me and says to stop this childish game, I tell him off and he doesn't seem to like that. he smacks me hard on the face and breaks my jaw. this guy just broke my jaw without even trying, I immediately fall to the ground while trying to hold my jaw in place. another one of them, a woman, comes up to me and heals my jaw for me by doing some magic. I can still feel some pain though, I guess with this it's finally been proven to me that I just live in my own little world and I'm not as strong as I thought myself to be. they surround me and Frankeen explains to me what their whole organization is about, it's purpose, it's origins. he will also explain what and why I am here, and most importantly what the Demon Kin actually is.
" and why do you think I am the demon kin ? " I ask
" because you are a descendant of kayin the kin slayer " he replies
" kayin ? "
" do not worry for all will be revealed in time "
demon kin, kayin, kin slayer, black order , everything is confusing at this point. I don't even know what I'm hearing anymore. from the village to the werewolves, from that to the capital, then I got into some sh*t with a crime family, then got arrested, now I've been kidnapped by a bunch of cultist wack jobs who think I'm the descendant of some guy called the kin slayer.