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Bab 74: Volume 4. Chapter 13. From the fire into the steam

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Lightning flashed in the distance as the sound of crows could be heard in the distance.

In the pouring rain, several tombstones were visible in the space.

One of the crows lands on one of the tombstones and quickly flies away as a hand bursts out from the ground.

With a hissing noise, a man crawls out from the ground, covered in mud and dirt.

He wore black pants and a white shirt with a gas mask covering his face, from the visors a green light poured out from it. Tightly in his hands was a beaten-up laptop, with some cables hanging from it.

The man looked up to the sky and screamed.

"I AM ALIVE!"

The man shambles away into the distance, as another flash of lightning illuminates the environment, showing the writing on the tombstone.

HERE LIES BIOHAZZARD2021, MAY HE REST IN PEACE.

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I could taste the fear in the air. The terror of the samurai and now… Father Time.

A god, or even something even greater, was terrified of me. I could smell it.

Madness.

It was faint, but I could smell it.

Emanating from the old man, there was the madness caused by fear.

It was… salivating. The sweet smell of a mind going highwire from terror, nothing better to start an appetite.

"I have an offer for you, Father Time. Give me what I want and I promise, I and the girls won't put you in the ground."

The old man looked at me with a crossed brow.

"What do you want?"

"I am happy that you asked."

Using my powers, I created a black throne on which I sat down, while I also created two sets for the girls.

"I want you to change the timeline. I want you to put my mind and power into my old body."

"Hehehe, nice, nice, nice. Ask for more."

The barbarian woman, Lyssa, smiled as Maniae chuckled behind her veil.

"Put your mind and power into your old body. Are you seriously thinking that I can offer you something like that? You are insane!"

"Yes, that I know, but that isn't the point. The point is that I want a stable body, one that doesn't turn into a poodle of sludge when I am not concentrating."

"Even if I could do that, why would I help you? You are a criminal. an anomaly of reality."

"Why? Isn't it obvious, you are outnumbered? And I have the feeling that these two are itching for a fight, aren't you?"

"You know it!"

"I would love to be able to try these physical forms you gave us."

The two women looked at Time with eyes filled with a hunger for violence.

"Dealmaker…Do you even realize what you have done? You gave physical bodies to entities made from thoughts and nightmares. Bringing them into the physical plane will further destroy the balance of reality."

"You mean the reality that has turned me into the thing sitting before you? Yeah, I won't be crying about it."

"It was you! Your fool and ignorance turned you into the monster that you are today. You have no right to blame anyone other than yourself."

I looked at the old man, and my anger shifted the shape of my chair, growing several spikes where my head was.

With a boom of wisdom, the sisters got off the tier chairs.

"You are wrong about one thing. One tiny thing"

I slowly stood up, reabsorbing the chair into my being, only leaving a small amount behind, which turned into a black sword.

"The goddess. She is the reason I am here. She made me."

slowly I walked before Father Time, looking down on the old man.

"And I will stop at nothing, nothing to get to my goal."

"And what is your goal?"

The old man was seriously shaking before me, the stench of fear and madness emanating from his body.

"I want power. Enough power for me to create a never-ending empire and let me feast upon the bodies of gods driven to insanity."

Stab!

"UGH!"

I stabbed the old man in the chest, seeing golden blood flowing out from the wound.

"And you shall be a little piece that shall give it to me."

I slowly opened my mouth as wide as I could and several tentacles shot out from it, going into his body, through his throat and eyes.

I have to admit, I became a fan of eating like this. No clothes or objects to spit out afterward and I only leave behind the skin and hair, which were the worst parts of a body/

Once inside of its body, I started to spread out and digest his insides, slowly slurping it up as he struggled in vain.

Once I reattracted the appendages and I closed my mouth, he was nothing more than a piece of clothes and his skin that fell on the ground.

"Thank you for the food."

After wiping away some of my own black goo I turn to the Samurai,

"Now…For dessert."

I approach him and put my hands on his shoulders.

"As I kill you, I want you to remember that I gave you a chance to live. See you in your next life, samurai whose name I shall learn again."

I opened my mouth again as I was about to eat him, but then something grabbed my back and pushed me aside.

"Who dare-"

WHAM!

From out of nowhere, something hit me in the face, breaking a portion of my mask and making me take a few steps back.

"So, this is what dying by your hands feels."

As I look up, my mask slowly fixing itself, I see the same old man, looking down at his own deceased body, his eyes filled with sadness.

"After experiencing so many deaths, I can say for certain, dying by you is one of the worst ones I ever felt. You are a sick creature."

"You! I ate you! How?!"

The girls stepped next to me, different weapons appearing in their hands.

Lyssa's nails turned into blood-red claws, while Maniae created a black sword, which seemed to absorb the light around it.

The old man shocks his head.

"You can not kill me. Us, great spirits are different from gods. Till another spirit takes over our duties, we always come back."

After hearing these words, I froze up, but then I started laughing, my head looking up at the ceiling, and my mouth opened wide.

"…What are you finding so funny?"

I slowly look at him, seemingly shocked.

"Funny? It's not funny! I am delighted!"

I snap my mouth shut as I create a black sword in my hand.

"I just heard the greatest news of my life! An infinite amount of food! If I cannot kill you permanently, I shall feast upon you over and over, driving you into insanity and despair, so that you become more delectable!"

As I shout, I create a tentacle to shoot toward him, which opens up halfway, revealing a set of teeth.

"…I see."

From an invisible force, the tentacle got blasted into pieces, leaving the oldman unharmed.

"You are nothing more than an animal. Not even able to understand my words."

"Keep talking old man! I am going to eat you as if you were a piece of meat! Girls!"

To my command the two of them jumped towards him, blasting into a blinding light as a strong suction started to pull me towards the blast.

When the light finally extinguished, I was… somewhere else.

The closest thing I could describe it was that I was in space.

A pitch-black darkness with stars and constellations shining around me, who was standing on a piece of rock that had several ruins on it.

There I saw Father Time, looking down upon the girls, who slowly melted into black goo.

"You two are strong but inexperienced. The physical bodies that you wished for have limited you greatly."

He snapped his fingers, pushing the poodles, which were once the girls, into my body.

"You can keep them. They aren't needed for the continuation of time. As for you…"

He snapped his fingers again, creating what I could only describe as a black hole.

"Since even nothingness couldn't hold you, I shall put you somewhere, you can not cause trouble. I shall retrieve you when I have cleaned up the mess you caused to the timeline and when you are needed."

"What are-"

As I tried to talk, my body became stiff and cold, making me unable to move.

"Not now."

The old man turned to the kneeling samurai, who didn't say a word during the entire thing.

"As for you child, I am disappointed, you were meant to protect this realm from this abomination, and you weren't able to do that. This time, I hope that you will do a better job."

The old man snapped his fingers, a golden chain wrapping on my and the kid's wrist.

"This is the chain of time. You two shall meet each other again and again, till that thing dies. „He points at me. "This time however, you shall be drawn to each other. You shall forever be connected to each other."

With a kick to his chest, he sent the samurai flying into that hole, his body getting ripped apart as he was screaming.

"Now as for you."

He slowly walked to me.

"The next time we meet, I hope you will calm down and fulfill your destiny."

As he kicked me, I quickly created a giant mouth on my chest and bit into his foot.

As he screamed in pain, I regained my body's movement and with a quick movement, I ripped his foot off.

"I SHALL NOT BE SENT AWAY AGAIN! I AM THE DEALMAKER, THE TRUE GOD OF THIS REALITY! I SHALL NOT BE SENT AW-"

Before I could finish talking, something hit me by my side, making me fall into the hole.

The pain was indescribable, as I felt each part of my body being ripped apart before being rearranged.

As when I was about to go mad with the pain, I felt hitting solid ground, splattering all over.

After I registered what just happened, I quickly gathered myself, taking on the form of a humanoid wearing a blue suit, a red tie, and my dear deer mask.

Once I was whole I looked around.

I could tell that I was in a narrow alleyway, the buildings and the ground made from some sort of bricks, with pipes running through the walls.

"The hell am I?"

I looked around when I noticed that there was light coming from one of the directions of the alley.

Prepared for anything, I went and looked.

"This is new."

The streets were filled with machinery made of bronze as people in victorian styled clothes walked around. Several bronze constructs were walking around, carrying heavy-looking crates and objects, as steam escaped from their bodies.

"Interesting. A steam-powered society. These words always have an asylum or two. Gonna need to feast, to recharge my batteries. I wonder, will their madness taste steamed too."

As I looked around, I saw a piece of newspaper on the ground.

I picked it up and read the front page, which was surprisingly written in English.

THE MOLD PLAGUE IS SPREADING! THE EPIDEMIC HAS CLAIMED THOUSANDS OF LIVES, WHILE THE BLIGHTED HAVE TAKEN MORE!

"Mold Plague? What the hell is that?"

I walk back into the alley and concentrate, trying to reach the girls.

Through my efforts, I could tell they were in my mind, but they seemed to be stuck or something. Whatever Father Time did to time will take time to undo.

As I look around, I notice several dark figures scurry in the corner.

Intrigued, I followed the thing that led me to a pile of garbage bins covered with a plastic sheet.

I kicked the bins away, revealing the thing hidden behind them

It was… well probably was a man.

It had clothes and the vague shape of one, but aside from that, it was unrecognizable.

It was rotten and bloated with holes covering its stomach from which I could see things moving.

On the ground around, a green carpet of moss or fungus lines was covering the ground.

"What… happened to you?"

I approach the body, only for it to turn its head towards me, from its mouth a greenish tentacle shooting out, missing me by a little.

"Fascinating."

From one of my fingers, I shot out one of my own tendrils hitting the thing on the head, and going into the thing's head.

"Tell me, what are you?"

As I dug into the thing's mind, I found myself amazed.

Its mind was rotten, nothing concrete left from its previous life, but from those destructions, something grew out.

Treads of commands and memories, moving around, seemingly connected to various other minds, some gathered in clusters like giant islands, while others, like the one I was using, were nothing more than a grain of sand.

Every one of these lines was seemingly pumping something towards a single point.

Following the thread coming from this thing's mind, I found myself feeling something I never felt before.

The pulsations from the threads that at first seemed random, now became rhythmic, giving me the impression that they were singing something.

As I approached the core of these things, a blinding green light pushed me out of the mind of the creature, making me stage a little.

As I held my head, I still felt the rhythm and for a split second, I understood a part of the song.

" Dear brother and sister, let us join fingers and stomp our feet,

this will be the day our father will break our deathly chains,

Plague Father, destroyer, creator of man,

We offer our hearts and voices to praise your name."

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"This place looks nice."

I slam the door behind me, as I walk inside the apartment.

It was a single-room place, with a bathroom and a bedroom.

"Pl-Please…mercy…"

I look down on the buildings, a woman in her thirties, wearing ragged clothing, blood coming out from her mouth.

"Sorry. Never had any."

I reached down to her face, covered her mouth, and pushed my black goo into her body.

She tried to fight me, but I held her firmly, only letting her go when she stopped moving.

"Get up. I know you can hear me."

Soon the eyes of the woman shot upon as it started violently coughing up some of the slimes.

"Easy. You are in mortal flesh. Will take time to get used to it."

The woman crawled away from me, swiping away the slime from her shin.

"That bastard…How long have we been trapped in your head?"

"Not even a day." I stand up, fixing my suit." and you are still. I connected your mind to this puppet. Till I am around, you are immortal."

I offered my hand to her, which she generously took.

"What's the plan now? We are in a completely different universe now. We don't have any allies here."

I sigh.

"First we are going to blend into this world, to gather information as we slowly rebuild our forces. Hopefully, the people around here aren't afraid to make deals with monsters. Plus,-"

I throw a plastic bag on a table.

"-I now have a side project that might help us."

The woman frowned as she looked at the bag.

"I don't care about that. We are going to need to get my sister a body as well."

"Correct. And I will, once we know more of this world. She is too unstable to send out on a stealth mission."

"…We aren't your underlings you can boss around. I demand you release my sister."

I look at the woman, a creepy grin forming on my face.

"Why are you sm- ugh."

The woman fell to her knees as she held her head.

"Hurts, doesn't it? That's the feeling of your connection between the body and mind slightly tempered with. I can cause you an unspeakable amount of pain without even lifting a finger. Imagine what I can do to you if I really wanted to hurt you."

I kneel to her and hold her head.

"I held my end of the bargain. I gave you and your sister physical bodies, that you two idiots have wasted. I gave you a new and now you shall hold your end of the deal by helping me become a being greater than any god. And you will do that by obeying my orders. Are we clear?

She stares at me for a while before nodding.

"Good,"

I let her go.

"You should have all the memories of that body at your disposal. Use it to integrate yourself into this world's norm. Find people who you can get used to. THEN I will let your sister play in this world. "

"...Alright."

She slowly stood up and walked past me.

"Just to be clear, I can see what you see. So no funny business."

She scoffed as she slammed the door.

"...Yeah. I will dispose of her once I don't need her."

I walked to the table and opened the bag.

"Well hello there."

In the bag was the severed head of the mutated man I found on the street.

To my surprise the thing was still alive in its way, it closing and opening its mouth as fungal lines growing out from its wound.

"Let's do this again."

I touch the mind of the thing, as I enter into this spectral space.

"Who is this Father you speak of?"

I follow the pulsating green lines, toward the source, feeling the rhythm enveloping me yet again.

As I approached it, I realized that there were other rhythms, each different yet similar to each other, creating a chaotic harmony between them.

Digging deeper, I finally saw something.

In a cluster of minds, I could feel something.

It was the biggest cluster I saw till now, with hundreds of threads shouting out from it.

As I touched it, I felt myself being absorbed into it, feeling what it felt.

For a parasitic organism, it had highly complex thoughts.

It wanted to grow, it wished to join its father, to be together with him.

"Where is he? Tell me!"

I started to dig deeper, by doing so seemingly angering the organism.

Tentacles wrapped around my arms as they started to pull me into their mass, while it filled my head with incomprehensible whispers.

"Sorry pal. My mind is already broken to pieces."

Fighting through it, I kept digging, not caring about the whispers or the tentacles.

My face was about to touch the thing when I finally found what I was looking for.

"Bingo!"

I quickly disconnected from the being and let go.

"Damn it, that was certainly unpleasant."

I sit down on one of the chairs and sigh.

"This world is quite interesting. This organism isn't something you would normally meet and the technological development went in strange ways. I should look around more. But for that, I will need a skin suit."

Sighing again I decided to just go for it.

I get up, walk to the window, and easily slip through the gaps.

I chose this apartment because its windows all faced the walls of what I could only describe as some sort of factory, with zero traffic nearby.

As I slithered down the street, jumping into the body of a nearby passing rat.

Once, comfortable, I started to wander the streets, looking for a new place for me to set up shop.

As much as I liked the apartment, I wasn't too fond of living around people. I needed a place underground, with lots of space to put my stuff in. If it was near a mental hospital nearby that would be great…

Squicking, I start sniffing the air, and when my nose catches the scent I was looking for, I start running toward it.

After hours of zigzagging around the streets, I stopped before the door of a mansion.

It was old and rundown, with a metal fence, separating it from the public.

On the entrance was a metal sign saying. "Grease Asylum", but without it, I could tell what the building was.

The thick smell of insanity lingered in the air, the appetizing aroma of diluted minds and broken realities.

It was… mouth-watering.

Laughing, I faceplant before an open window as I slither into the building in the form of black goo.

"Hello, one big order of insanity please."

As I reformed, I looked around the basement.

Rusty tools were covered in spider webs, with the smell of the urine and blood lingering in the air.

"... I like it."

I threw myself into one of the rusty chairs.

"Could imagine myself using this as my base of operations. Nobody comes down here, food is just above my head and the rent is nonexistent."

After wondering for a while I stood up and walked to the rusty door.

"Ye, I really like it here!"

With a smile, I create a black sword into my head and stab it into the stone ground.

Immediately, the basement became filled with black goo, breaking and rearranging the space around me.

"This is going to be FUN."

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??? POV:

"This is hell!"

"Keep firing! Don't let them get to the civilians!"

"My arm! Cut it off! CUT IT OFF!"

Screams of agony and the sound of burning flames could be heard from one of the quarantine areas of the city.

People wearing white jumpsuits and carrying primitive flamethrowers were running around burning down the nearby buildings.

Amongst the buildings, several creatures ran out at the people in white.

They were horribly deformed. Their bodies were held together by green flesh, with their heads having only giant mouths with sharp teeth that easily tore through the flesh of the people as if they were nothing.

Those who got wounded by these creatures, screamed in agony before turning into the same things, attacking their friends.

"They just keep coming!"

"Throw the grenades!"

In a panic, the people threw several explosives at the approaching creatures, blowing them and the buildings up into the pieces.

"Good. Now let us keep moving deeper into the area. Until we find the core we can not relax."

The group kept moving, burning any house that was covered in vines or in white flowers.

As they reached a square, they saw something stomach-turning.

Pilled up into a small hill were several bodies, all covered in green mold and flowers. If not for the sticking-out arms and legs, some would even call it beautiful,

"My god."

"Prepare the flame bombs! We are burning this thing!"

Not hesitating they several incendiary bombs into the pile, setting it up in flames.

As the pile burned, an otherworldly scream could be heard from it.

"Wh-What was that?"

From the flames, something rose up.

It looked like a horse with legs elongated to be one meter tall.

Its skin was green and brittle looking as its skeletal head opened its mouthó, letting out a shriek.

Growing out from its torso, was the figure of a humanoid, with the same skin texture.

The figure kept crawling its face, tearing out pieces of its flesh, which seemed to immediately grow back.

"A variant! A variant has appeared in the area! Bring out the heavy-duty flame bombs!"

The giant horse's mouth opened wide as it screamed, its belly extending before contracting, a thick cloud of black smoke escaping from its body, covering the area.

"Black Smoke! Masks!"

Quickly, they put on the gas masks, and those who were too slow, quickly collapsed on the ground, as the mold grew out from their mouth and eyes.

"Bring out the bombs! We need to kill this thing before it reaches a populated area!"

"I got this!"

One of the men ran towards the creature, and in his hands was an axe that quickly erupted into flames.

The horse looked down on the man, and with speed unbefitting for a creature for its size, stepped on him, its bony legs, piercing his skull and body as if it was butter.

The man twitched a little, before becoming limp, as his body was covered in the mold, and got absorbed into the creature's body, leaving no trace behind of its existence.

"Oh, gods."

"Retreat! We have to retreat!"

"L-Look!"

The humanoid part of the thing looked up to the sky as it held itself in an embrace.

"KYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaAAAAAAAA!"

With a scream out of the world, the thing started to shake violently.

Around it, several monsters came running to it, also screaming, their bodies seemingly growing slightly bigger as they pounced on their enemies.

"What is happening?!"

"Call for reinforcements!"

"...So noisy,"

BOOM!

Suddenly the head of the humanoid creature erupted in flames, stopping it from screaming.

"It-It's the Executioner!"

"Thank the gods! He finally came!"

Walking towards the monster, a man in a white suit looked up.

His face was covered in a gas mask, with one of his hands enveloped in crimson flames.

"A variant. Even though they look different from other infected, they burn the same."

The horse head looked down on the man and tried to step on him, as the other monsters jumped towards him.

"Right, it's pointless to talk to you guys."

The man slammed his hands together, erupting himself and his surroundings in flames. When the flames died down, most of the monsters were burned into cinder, while the humans around him were completely unharmed.

"W-We are alive!"

We did it!"

"We cleared the area."

"...If ya guys don't want to be killed, I suggest you move,"

As he spoke, the ground shook before the man, as something rose from the ground.

It was a giant green hand with several holes in its palms that had black smoke blowing out from it.

"So it formed here as well. These things are annoying."

He slowly walked to the hand and pressed his own against it.

"Maximum heat."

With an immense explosion, the entire area was lit up, burning the giant hand into oblivion.

Once that was done, the man looked around the environment.

"This should make the environment manageable. Phew, I need a cold beer. It's so hot tonight."

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Up in the sky, hidden from sight, a bat-looking thing was looking down on the events.

When the events finally calmed down, it flew away into the distance, entering one of the abandoned houses.

Theorem covered in white flowers, something grabbed it and destroyed it.

As the thing ate the dead body of the bat, it let out a shrieking noise, with green flames igniting where its eyes should be.

At the same time, several other green lights lit up in the room, each pair belonging to a different creature.

The one that ate the creature looked around the room as it spoke in a raspy voice.

"Prepare. Soon we hunt. We feed humans. For Father."


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"Spiders! Spiders are talking to my ribs! They are talking!"

"Alright, alright, mister Bondun."

The nurse pushed the man in the straitjacket onto the bed, strapping him onto it.

"Now, I will give you your medicine and put you to sleep."

She smiled as she turned around to the tray with the medicine. Then, before she could utter a word, a black liquid poured into its mouth and eyes, making her body seize.

"SPIDERS! There are spiders in her!"

When the last drop of liquid entered her body, she turned to the man, her eyes turning black for a second.

"Alright, mister Bondun. Here is your medicine."

She forced the man's mouth open and regurgitated some of the liquid into it.

The man gurgled, as it tried to set itself, before becoming limp.

"Sleep tight, and ferment nicely, my snack."

She closed the door, and walked through the corridor, humming to herself.

"...

Today's a good day

Never know, never know

When the next one will show, it'll show

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul.

Today's a good day

Never know, never know

When the next one will show, it'll show

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul, yeah

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul

I'm all right

Would you say you depend on the weather?

My sunshine

Is a buzz and a light, I'll be singing out

I know it's hard to believe me

It's a good day.

"

As she sang, several nurses walked past her, all singing the same song, with a smile on their faces.

"

I'm all right

I'm all right

I think that I'm all right

It's a good day.

(Good Day by twenty-one pilots)"

Still singing, the woman went into the storage area and started mixing some of the medicine with a black liquid coming out from her mouth.

"It's a good day."

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In the basement, I pushed one of the tables aside.

"Hmmm. Yeah, I sort of like the aesthetic. Maybe if it was more rusted it would look better,"

As I wondered, I took a quick glance at what my new puppets were up to.

It seemed like I had no problem separating and controlling my body parts in this world. Once they dig themselves into a human, they melt the host's brain and take control of the organism, giving me full control over them. Naturally, this requires fine control to move them, but I had ample practice with my previous puppets, to the point I could do it without thinking.

Slowly, I had turned the facility's director and staff into my minions, while giving the inmates an ample dose of my madness.

I did this for two reasons.

First was that I was curious what would happen to them, The Second was, they would probably taste better once they are completely crazy.

"Oh, I can't wait for them to ferment nicely. But till then- "

I snapped my fingers, the floor slightly shaking as I drew a summoning circle on the ground.

"-Let us call for some new friends."

When the circle was done, I started chanting, pushing some of my power into it.

Soon, the circle started to shine, then something happened. It felt like the connection was suddenly interrupted, making the magic turn unstable, summoning something that I didn't want.

"The hell is this thing?"

I lifted the creature up, using one of my appendages.

It was a mouth with a long tail and a body covered in gray fur. Yet it had eight brown insectoid legs, hard exoskeletons covering its back with two antennas growing out from its head.

"Jesus, what in the world are you? Some sort of unholy combination of mouse and insect? I pity the inhabitants of this world."

I created a giant mouth next to me, throwing the monster into it, and eating it.

"Ugh, it tastes horrible."

I look at the circle and tap it.

"Seems like the old way won't work around here. Seems it's time for an upgrade. And luckily-" I switched my consciousness into the body of one of the nurses. "I am all about upgrades."

After getting a general feel of this body, I walked out to the streets, looking for a library or something where I can get some information about this world.

While walking I could not notice that the people around here looked… sickly.

Their skins were pale and unhealthy looky, with dark circles under their eyes. The only ones that looked remotely well were those who were wearing fashionable clothes, probably the richest of the bunch.

'Will probably take over one of them. Having money won't hurt in any world.'

Smiling, I suddenly feel quite peckish.

"Could eat. This body should have some money on it. Wonder what the people in this world eat."

After wondering for a while, I found a place that looked like a bistro you would find in America.

Giant glass windows, people eating on red sofas, with waiters taking orders.

I walk to the counter and sit down on a chair.

One of the staff came to me and spoke.

"What do you want?"

"What is today's special?"

"Depends on how much you have, Bacon flavored starch is now only 30 G."

Raising my eyebrow, I reached into my pockets and put several banknotes on the table.

"...I will bring it to you now."

The waitress took some of the money and left.

"G…What does it stand for? Next, I should keep the mind intact of one of my meals."

After waiting for a while, a bowl of pink oatmeal was pushed before me with a glass of water.

"...The hell is this?"

I took a spoonful of the stuff and I almost vomited.

It tasted like bad-quality bacon that went through a rusty grinder and mushed together with tap water.

As I was frowning I looked around the establishment, seeing that most people were eating the same sort of oatmeal as I had.

"God, don't tell me this is the only food these people have"

Frowning, I pushed the plate away from me and walked out.

"That was disgusting. I need to eat something to wash out the taste."

Without realizing I walked into an alleyway with garbage cans lining next to the wall.

"Hey there missy."

Stepping out from the shadows a group of rough-looking people walked before me, each holding a rusted pipe.

"Give us all your valuables and we promise- Ugh."

Before the supposed leader could even talk, I shut out several tentacles from my mouth entering their bodies through the eyes or mouth.

"Sorry. I have a terrible taste in my mouth and you guys just like the perfect way to get it out."

Once I ate the insides of the toughest-looking guys, I slithered out from their skin suits and filled the remaining one with my goo, taking control over them.

Once I was done, I now had about five gang members under my control.

"This body feels so cramped."

"Speak for yourself, this one has piercings in all the wrong places."

"I am, we are all one."

"Right."

Once I got accustomed to these puppets, I sent the nurse back into the asylum while I used the gang members to spread out in the city.

Once it's nighttime, I will use them to spread my in the city community slowly turning this town into my new home.

My New City of Dis.

Laughing, I look at the world through the eyes of my puppets.

"It's a good day. A truly good day."

*****

"Ugh…"

On the roof of one of the houses, a man wearing strange clothes slowly woke up and got on his knees.

Shaking his head, he looked around confused, as he massaged his front.

"Where am I?"

Ashe stood up, he noticed the white katana on the ground, jolting his memory.

"Melino…Time… SHIT!"

Angry he clenched his fists as a white aura surrounded his body.

Burning with rage, he jumped down on the streets.

Well, he tried.

As he fell, he instead landed on a silver train-looking thing that was just passing by.

"The fuck is this thing!?"

Losing his balance for a second, he stabbed the tip of his blade into the vehicle not to lose his balance.

While leading on the train, his eyes finally registered what was happening around him.

The bronze giants moving around, the zeppelins in the air, the pipes and steam clouds around him.

"What is this place?"

*****

When night fell, hell awoke.

Forum out of nowhere, in one heavily infected area, the ground shook as several buildings got destroyed, by the tide of green masses flowing out of them.

The masses, dragging the debris with them, quickly gathered in a singular location that used to be the center of the district. The fuzed mass quickly reorganized itself, moving the debris in such a way as to make it look like it was a giant church built in a still unsaw style. Around the building the ground shook as more and more buildings collapsed and reformed around the church, each moved by the green mass.

People who were still in the area, quickly found themselves killed and turned, not giving them even the hope of escaping alive.

Once, every building in the district was obliterated and rebuilt, the ground opened up around its edges expelling a thick cloud of black smoke, cutting the area off from the city.

Coming out from these deformed buildings were several humanoid entities, green flames coming out from their eyes.

Sanding on a pile of rocks was one that was wearing a tainted white robe, with its hood on, its glowing green eyes shining bright.

"FATHER WE CALL UPON YOU! WE OFFER THIS CITY, THIS WORLD UP FOR YOU TO APPEAR AND LEAD US TO THY HEAVENLY KINGDOM!"

Shouting, more and more monsters gathered around the creature.

The priest looked at them as it hit its chest.

"The father wants blood! The father wants this world. As its children, we shall give it to him! We shall offer it so that we may join him in its holy land! Prepare my brothers and sisters! Today, we commence our holy crusade!"

The monsters roared as they dispersed, preparing for the upcoming massacre.

*****

Gods POV:

"Holy shit!"

"Did you guys see that?"

"Putrefaction is so broken! How can one apostol do something like that?!"

"And that… What the hell is that slimy thing?!"

"No idea, but it sure looks strong! Let's bet!"

"... Should we tell the higher ones about the slime?"

"Are you crazy? They would just throw it back into its dimension! Just leave it there!

"Shit, with that Putrefaction and that slime running around, that world is toast!"

"Clearly! This is going to be so fun!"


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