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Chapter 17 - I'm a pacifist; I swear

Moving trough the corridors, Deimos killed all assassin's he met on the way.

Medusa also finally got to practice her new powers.

Half a year ago the last of her Naga bloodline changed to royal Naga.

The moment it hit 100% she got two new powers.

The first was to shapeshift into a human.

The only thing that stayed the same as her Naga form were : the golden snakes as hair, and her sky-blue serpentine eyes.

And if that did not give her away the fact that she was enormous for a five year old child should.

She was 1,75m tall

This had to do that she was not a human, she could just shapeshift into one.

In her full Naga form she was more than ten meters long from tail to head.

She also got the power of petrification

With just a look of her she could turn people into stone.

And because Deimos kept feeding her his blood.

Her royal Naga bloodline was slowly changing to imperial Naga bloodline.

It was now in a 87% royal 13% imperial state.

Her primordial bloodline, was also slowly increasing.

"Haha Deimos look".

"He looks so scared".

Medusa was tapping her finger on a stone statue, frozen in its moment of death.

His look one of terror.

His eyes focused on his hands.

It looked like the petrification started over there.

"Hehe" Deimos let out a small chuckle.

Their mindset and mentality, matured way too fast with all the traumatic events they experienced.

Their humour also turned rather dark.

While they were slowly making their way forward.

Tormentor was talking with Serbian, the highest ranking assassin here.

"You say he is even better at handling weapons than you".

"Yes mentor it's time to sent him on his first mission".

"Let him move his muscles, train his bloodlust a bit".

"Yeah your right".

"We should let the hound go for a first hunt"

"Was there not a new and upcoming politician trying to stabalize the relationship between Athens an Thebes"?

"Let's use him as the first target"

"Alright I will brief Deimos about it"

Right as they were about to go there was a nock on the door.

"Come in"

Deimos calmly walked inside the room.

"Tormentor, I wanted to ask what the place was where the Naga came from".

"Oh you mean medusa?"

"I knew you got along with the beast, but why do you want to know where I got it"

"No reason, I was just curious where you found such a mythical species"

"Ha its a joke really we found her in the bathhouse close to the theater of Dionysos".

"We were after her father, but that snake just couldn't keep it in his pants".

"And out of the whore came Medusa".

"Our greatest weapon together with you young Deimos".

"That's all I needed to know" Deimos said with a ice cold voice.

Serbian could feel something was wrong.

His back began to sweat and is blood ran cold.

"Alright you can come in medusa"

Medusa who was waiting behind the door, and listening in on their conversation was ready for her revenge.

She walked in, something that greatly surprised both the mentor and Serbian.

"How can you walk asked tormentor"

"Simple once my bloodline got pure enough I could do it instinctively"

"And how do you have cognitive thoughts!!"

"That's all because of your favourite new weapon."

"Your brainwashing was not as impeccable as you would have liked to believe."

"Alright enough Medusa let's get to work."

Deimos slowly walked to tormentor and Serbian.

Serbian wanted to take action, and take Deimos out like he did two years ago.

But before he could move Deimos disappeared from his vision.

Suddenly he felt a breath on his neck.

"Sweet dreams" Serbian heard wisperd in his ear.

After that his light went out.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Medusa asked.

"Because he did train me the last two years"

"And we need someone to bring them the news in Persia".

"That we are coming for them, and Sparta is aiming it's fangs at persia's throath once we are done with Greece".

Yes Deimos had already decided that he would take over Greece, because a save place is a place under your control.

"Alright if you want to spare his life, I don't care I only want tormentor and the pig who owned my mother".

Deimos moved fast he disappeared from where he stood and grabbed the stupified tormentor by the neck.

He then took the blueprints on the board, and the plans they had been making.

In the office.

"Let's go"

Deimos left one note for Serbian there was only one word writen on it πόλεμος (WAR).

That should be a clear enough Message.

Medusa had a spring in her steps she was laughing while walking towards the cells.

It was a eerie sight, when you have it in contrast with the background.

A dark cave, scaterd limbs, dead body's and statues frozen in horror.

Yeah a shiver went up Deimos spine.

Tormentor was still making gurgling noises, while he was gripped by the throath.

They made it to the cell that first held Medusa.

Deimos leisurely walked to the operation table and slams totmentor on it.

Tormentor screamed in pain.

"Shut up" said Deimos.

He then stuffs a piece of cloth in tormentors mouth.

Let the fun begin declares Deimos.

Half a hour later Deimos and Medusa walked out of the room; blood spatters and a satisfied smile on their faces.

"Let's go visit this bathhouse then we can finally go home."

"He Deimos do you think I will be welcome in Sparta?"

"It is your home after all but I am a outsider."

"They wouldn't dare alienate you" Deimos said with certainty

"I haven't told you yet but my identity in Sparta is a bit Special."

"I am the crown prince of one of the two royal families."

"So no one dares to exclude you there."

"Besides once I tell them that you will be my future queen no one will dare say anything."

Deimos face turned red with embarrassment.

"Deimos!!" Medusa's checks turned red too.

They walked to the outside in silence.

When they got in front of the gate, Deimos took a punching stance and gave a strike forward.

The gate got obliterated with a explosion.

Deimos quickly picked up Medusa and flew into the air.

The debris and stone rubble fell down the mountain, destroying a few houses. Underneath the mountain screams could be heard.

"Malaka" Deimos said he quickly flew away.

From his crime scene.

"Can you find the bathhouse?" Medusa asked.

"Not yet give me a minute"

After flying around for some time Deimos finally spotted it.

Just like described it lay next to Dionysos theater.

It was a big boulding with red tiles on top of its structure.

And woman soliciting new visitors.

"Deimos I want to go in alone."

"Are you sure"

"Yes I want to avenge my mother myself"

"Oke be carefull"

Deimos went down to the ground, and let medusa down.

Medusa changed into her Royal Naga form towering over people.

She then slithered inside.

Screams sounded, people shouting monster and men calling for the guards.

Deimos waited for half a hour, before he went inside to check.

People were pointing at him.

"He isn't that the missing prince of Sparta?"

"I think so but isn't he way too big?"

"He was supposed to be five years old this year."

"And how is he this brutal and barbaric?"

Deimos made his way to the middle of the compound.

There he found his friend curled up in the middle of the garden.

She was softly sobbing Deimos walked up to her and sat beside her.

He didn't say anything.

His presence there was enough there was no need for words.

A few minutes later the crying stopped.

"Ready to go? "

"Yes" medusa said.

"Thanks for waiting"

"No problem"

Medusa changed back into a demihuman, and Deimos picked her up.

After they left the Athenian guard walked inside.

They were appalled all the men inside were turned into stone statues.

And the owner was in a even worse state.

It looked like he was ripped into pieces by a giant beast.

That was not so far from the truth.

"Shouldn't we have stopped them?"

A soldier asked.

"And end up like the first patrol that went here?" The captain said.

Just outside the building the street was littered by Athenian guards.

Their heads missing not cut off but blown off by a punch.

The captain after seeing this wisely stayed away from Deimos.

He was not going to mess with these monsters.

He had not enjoyed life enough for that.

Meanwhile Deimos was aimlessly flying around.

"What way was Sparta again?"

( Authors note: I am going to do one chapter per day, I don't have time to make two a day. tried to do it this week but I just don't have the energy for it after work so one it is)