Kapitel 55: Chapter 55: The saint mercy
Everything this poor young lady has been through, no wonder why she became a monster. He kept searching through her memories only gaining access to her current life memories and the memory of her first death, he admired what she did to save another human being even though it resulted in having her body getting voailted before and after she died.
"I'm hungry so very hungry" Is what her thoughts were about most of the time, after she ate a human or something similar, she was able to focus. He went to the memories of her time of torture with the Ice Prince, the saint felt great sympathy for the demonic being before him.
"I don't wanna kill them, but I have to unless I wanna go insane" It was another train of thought from whenever she would take a life "Even if they were society scumbags, every life is valuable" her thoughts overwhelmed Saint, he took his figure off of her forehead and started to sob for the girl who didn't know where she was or who she was. Tears trickled down his cheeks, startling everyone in the room.
The saint's eyes stared deep into her soul that was grey with black covering most of it, a saint can see every crime a person has committed and hear all of their wicked thoughts from their very soul. Dyllis's soul was crying out in pain as it screech out in agony "I want to live a better life is that so bad?" it was her very soul wish, The saint's tears kept falling looking at her in pity.
"Your holiness, they say demons don't have a soul. Did you see my soul?" Dyllis looked up at the saint with dark purple hair and golden eyes. He looked at the trouble monster "You do indeed have a soul young one, usually demons don't have one. Can you tell me the orders you would hear once you wake up?" He spoke softly his tears coming to a stop, he looked at Dyllis in a different light.
"impossible" a few of the holy knight's murmur, She ignores them and focuses solely on the Saint "My orders were to balance the world" Dyllis reply, the people that surround them gasp in shock. The saint's eyes widen as if he remembered something important, he lean close to Dyllis's ear to whisper "I have been waiting for you" he spoke quietly. Dyllis jerked back from him feeling danger generating off of this man.
He stood up straight and order every single Holy Knight to leave the church immediately, they hesitate as the church slowly empty, once empty the saint took out a key for the handcuffs, freeing Dyllis's wrists. "What do you mean?" She finally asked the saint whose tear-stained face smiled at her in a relaxing manner "My god told me about you, He said if I ever meet a monster who ordered something different then 'taking over the world's that would be the best person to save the majority of the individuals that live here" his eyes glinted with slight anger for a brief moment.
Dyllis looked at him lost for words "How so?" she uttered, he looked away from Dyllis tears welling up at the corner of his eyes "The god of light has told me, that when I met you I was supposed to give you a gift" finishing his sentence he summons a dagger of light, Dyllis blank eyes widen realizing what he is about to do so she looked away. The saint stab the knife in his thigh and cut out a large chunk of flesh.
Dyllis nose twitched by the smell of iron filling the air, she looked at the flesh in his hands then she glance down at the saint leg that missing a good amount of leg muscles 'How the fuck is he still standing?' she wonder, her stomach started to growl letting the saint know of its present. The saint offers it to her "This ain't some cruel joke of your holiness right" Dyllis's lips quiver, she felt very tempted to grab the flesh from the saint but is worried at the same time.
She kept on looking at the saint's thigh "Will you be alright?" her eyes remain trained on his thigh where it's missing flesh and muscle, light engulf the saint's thigh repairing the leg. 'Why is a saint wearing booty shorts?' she asked herself, is he a certain blonde Earl long lost cousin?
"I will young one, now eat this" The Saint passed me the flesh, taking it I turn away from him and scruff down his flesh. My aura expand covering the whole church causing multiple things to decay, the saint's eyes widen again and cough out buckets of blood "You may leave" he fainted from the pressure weighing down on his shoulders. Ding!
"Rewarded 80,000 exp for eating a saint flesh, 5,000 system points added" Dyllis's eyes looked shocked at the notification does this mean my level will go up again?
System Menu
Name: Dyllis Smallwood
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race: Human (Low-Grade Wendigo)
Level: 40
Exp:109,000/120,000
Strength: C
Speed: C
Defence: C+
Magic Pool: (C+)
Luck: F+
Attribute: Dark magic
System points: 7,013
Skills: Great Sense of Smell (max), Slash (max), Bite(max), Mimic(max), Wendigo Fever(Max), Body advancement lvl1, Fist fighting lvl2, Abyss Hand, Abyss Cloak, Curse Slime, Consume Soul (Active)
'So close, all I need is twenty more experience points' Dyllis got up and left the church through the back door. Dyllis headed back to the Earl Moonshire to go get her coins and then left to go and find an abounded village to store on her food supply or maybe a bandit hideout if she was lucky enough. She rather not kills innocent people, she pulled out a frozen heart and unhinged her mouth to devour it.
As soon as it touched her tongue the heart melted and went down her throat, Ding! "Host has gained 1,000 experience points" Dyllis grabbed another frozen heart and gained a thousand more points. 'I think I have about 40 of these frozen zombies' hearts since those two took most of them and Gorolla took a few as well.
Dyllis ate one heart after another. Ding! "Host has levelled up to level 41. For eating twenty hearts host luck increased to E-" the robotic voice spoke 'that's a surprise' Dyllis thought warmly. Snap, swoosh!
Dyllis jumped forward, something dug deep into the ankle. She wince and turn around to figure out where it came from the woman who wore some see-through silks approached Dyllis with a cocky look on her face, she held multiple sewing needles in her hand.
wait a minute it's that person who took down that army of elves. Dyllis black veins bulge and her face are contorted to a snarl "Foolish elf" Dyllis took many steps forward, she used her shapeshifting ability, antlers sprouts from her head and she grew up to eight feet tall, her legs crack and reform themselves, her blue hair grew up to thirty-six inches, her skin became as dark as the void itself, black pupils appear in her once empty eyes.
For some reason Dyllis felt beyond pissed that this random elf woman decided to target her, The elf woman's blood turn cold she threw multiple more needles, they bounce off of Dyllis's boney body. Her aura strengthens her whole body which easily deflects the cursed needles "Shit" the elf woman cursed, she turned around and started running for her life. She didn't get far Dyllis's boney hands swept her up. Dyllis growled "Maybe in your next life you will be more fortunate, that is if I decide to let your soul go~" Dyllis uttered nonsense and squeezed her hand crushing the elf into meat paste then Dyllis swallow the bloody meat paste her anger subsided.
Her body reduce in size till she was 5'11" fugitive event on her face Dyllis decided to go find a cave and sleep. Dyllis came across an entry in the ground not feeling picky she carefully tracked inside, it's pitch black but with her eyesight, everything was clear as day. A large body of water dominated most of the cave. Dyllis fell face first on the rocky ground and started snoring without a care in the world.
AUTORENGEDANKEN 
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Bao_Karen Sorry that this one took some time to come out and what do you think of Dyllis's true form? I will add more detail of her final form in future chapters.
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