章節 56: Chapter 56: The Origin of Anger
*Imagine yourself in the presence of a terrible power, something greater, something so frightening that you just can't move a muscle. For some they are their boss at work, for others they are their king, for others still their captain their general, or for this group of people this Killick trying to block their passage to prevent them from leaving the cave *
-Please. *Insisted the shorn monk*. We didn't do anything to you. Let us go.
-Sorry but your trip ends here.
- No need to try to resonate it. *Said a man who put his hand to his sword*. He's not going to listen to you Gosen.
- We will have to force the passage.
-Even if he's a kid, he's still a Killick, be careful. *Said the monk*. Above all, don't hurt him.
- He's not even armed, what do you want him to do to us?
*They charged at Sheehan who had warned like an MMA fighter. When the first blow of the sword was made he dodged by lowering his head and struck with a gesture so quick that the humans could not perceive it. The first man collapsed on the ground with his chest crushed while the others watched in surprise. Sheehan then charged at the second. Taking advantage of his small size he hit his ribs, which propelled him net against the wall. He zigzagged between the rock pillars to pick up speed and each time he came up to the shoulder of one of them he broke his neck or he smashed his skull against his leg. Within a minute he had overpowered the ten gunmen and was standing on the last one with his leg to his throat. The other people stared at him in fear*.
-We are doomed.
-Lord Azuros save us.
*Most of them knelt in prayer as Sheehan wiped the blood from his fists. The monk observed him with a horrified look*.
-You... You didn't have to do that.
-What do you care if I need it or not? The Killicks have been massacring humans with all their might since the dawn of time, I would certainly not be the first nor the last.
*He crushed the man's throat under his boot in anger*.
-Are you going to kill us just because it's your nature or because you were ordered to?
-I don't take orders from anyone. *he shouted*.
-So why are you angry with us, we didn't do anything to you?
-Shut up monk, you're starting to piss me off.
*Sheehan jumped at him at full speed as the monk took a few frightened steps back*.
-No, don't come.
*Han stopped under his stomach and formed a fist but just before he struck he felt like a shadow above his head. He was suddenly hit by the closed fists of the monk which literally crushed him to the ground creating a mini crater. The refugees next door were surprised because the young Killick was no longer moving*.
-Is he dead ? *Asked an old woman*.
- what... No no... I knocked softly I swear....
-Is it gently there? *say a woman surprised*.
*He panicked and approached Sheehan*.
-Oh heavens what did I do he does not move.
*Sheehan moved a finger and then his arm, before getting up quickly, standing on both legs. Seeing him thus standing on his legs the monk was relieved at first, but when he noticed that the young boy he had struck was soaking his blood, his gaze darkened*.
- Oh no, that's not true.
*He had blood flowing all along his forehead to the bottom of his body as if a powerful hammer had smashed him to the ground, that said he had a smile on his lips and glanced in the direction of the monk*.
- You hurt me man. *He said as a red colored Halo appeared around him*. I guess I'll go all out with you.
*His Efrat exploded and covered his body then he supported himself on both legs before rushing ferociously at the monk, his fists clenched*.
*The monk grabbed the handle of a mace he had on his back. It was written on it "Honor and Redemption*.
-Gosen be careful. *shouted another man nearby*.
- No child do not approach. *He said with a terrified look*.
*But there was another kind of fear. The one reflecting absolute power, the one showing the supremacy of one race over another, much like the one inspired by a predator*.
-DAGUR. *Screams Dagfinn*.
-KALEB. *Screams Emory*.
*But he was already too late. Kaleb had rushed at him at breakneck speed. The two Killicks had already engaged in a deadly confrontation. Dagur opposite was fighting with two sabers in hand while Kaleb wielded his sword with incredible dexterity. The tint of their blade resonated throughout the cavity but most striking in this fight was the blaze of their speed*.
-Damn, but what... *say Shuri trying to get up*.
* Indeed the two young people attacked at an incredible speed cracking the ground and the pillars of rock around them. The slightest brush of a blade with a part of the body caused a notch or a crack in the wall, while continuing to cross the cavity wall by wall. But what was most surprising was the ferocity with which Kaleb replied.
- You monster. Get out of my friend's body.
*Dagur stared at him in astonishment then flashed an amused smile*.
-Oh can you see me?
*Dagfinn who was the only Killick spectator in attendance was also the only one able to follow this crazy choreography*.
-What is happening ? *Said Dagfinn to himself*. What's gotten into them? What are they saying to each other, I don't understand.
*He glanced at Emory who had an annoyed look, obviously the young prince was even more clueless than him*.
-Kaleb... Dagur... Why you... It's all my fault.
*A sonic boom sounds. It was Dagur who had managed to repel Kaleb and he was thrown right in the face of Emory*.
- Emory watch out. *Dagfinn shouted*.
*He Just barely managed to catch him while Prince Killick made a hole in the ground.
- I... I'm sorry.
- Don't excuse to me, I also have trouble following.
*But immediately on the ground he bounces out of the hole and lands on his two legs. The wounds he had received during the exchange were all healing as Dagur landed ten meters away. He too was healing his wounds. Kaleb removed his tunic which was now in tatters and only wore his dark black tank top.
- Incredible he has nothing even after all that. *Dagfinn thought*.
*Kaleb cracked the back of his neck and stuck his sword in the ground*.
-You defend yourself quite a lot for a runt, I admit that I have trouble with your attacks. You're not the big nag that I imagined. *tell Dagur*.
-What else is he talking about? *Dagfinn wondered*.
-But you seriously think you can beat me without your sword, well, mine. It's a Sygmar blade you know?
-A Sygmar blade? *Dagfinn wondered*. Something this dangerous is not to be put in the hands of a child. Now I understand its strength.
-And you think you can do me the slightest damage with your rusty swords? *Asks Kaleb*.
*At that moment Dagur's blades fell apart which surprised him but he let out an amused smile then stared at Kaleb*.
- Ok I see the type. The blade i used is useless.
*Kaleb clenched his fists and took a few steps forward*.
-Since you seem gifted with reason, I think you understand what I'm saying, so I'm going to be as clear and brief as possible since I hate repeating myself.
*He froze and assumed a combat stance similar to Sheehan's before fixing Dagur with a murderous gaze*.
- Get out of my friend's body right away, you monster.
-Hahaha... I don't see what you're talking about. It's me Dagur...
* Kaleb disappeared immediately and reappeared right in front of him with a lariat in the throat. The smile on the face of the other disappeared*.
-Really ? *Kaleb said with a stoic look*.
*The prince grabbed his opponent by the throat and flew with him across the room before crashing into a rock spike on the ceiling. The shock of the impact vibrated the entire cavity*.
-Dagur is much stronger than you though.
*Somewhere on Adje in a forest far from the capital was a library in parallel with an Orphanage. It was the library of a master scholar from Adje, a guy name Warren. That day, the library had a distinguished guest so everyone bent over backwards not to make a bad impression. All but one person*.
-Come on Hussein stop making that the face you give the blues to everyone.
*The young man was putting books away on the shelf with a scowl*.
-I'm sorry Valerie, I'm not going to pretend to be fine, especially since she's in the next room with the master.
- But it's only a short visit. She'll be gone in a few hours.
-My mother always has an ulterior motive when she comes somewhere, it's true.
-Are you going to be mad at her for the rest of your life or what?
-It depends. At the latest news Killicks lives more than 200 years, we will see at that time.
*The young blue-haired warrior stood in front of him and stared sternly*.
-That's enough now. *she shouted*.
-I you...
- Stop acting like a kid you're not 12 anymore Hussein Hyverson.
-I have no right to use that name. *he says shyly*.
-What does it matter, it would be time for you to discuss a little with her. Besides, you would also have to formalize our relationship, I would like to receive her blessing.
*Hussein sighed and put away the last book*.
-I had forgotten that she is your idol. All right, I'm going...
*She gave an enthusiastic "Yes" then Hussein walked towards the room reserved for the master. But as they approached they heard a conversation between the two*.
-And how did you do to tame it you will tell me? *Said Sephora.* Well you have to know that Fury is above all looking for a warrior like him. A warrior who suffers and is possessed by enormous anger. That's what our Berserkers are born from. Lerch and Kord are prime examples.
-She's talking about Uncle Lerch? *whispered Hussein*.
-No, she's talking about Fury. *Whispered Valerie*.
- No, she speaks...
-Shh, I want to hear more.
- But his case is quite special. Despite all my efforts he was really but then really pissed off so I searched, searched and searched again and finally I found it.
-What did she find? *say Valerie*.
-Hypnosis. Thanks to that I totally separated it into 2 entities.
*She took a sip of tea then resumed*.
-No, it would be more accurate to say that I separated him from Fury. I isolated his anger in a part of his subconscious and placed psychic locks there. It only opens with keywords spoken in a certain language, but there are other ways. *She said*. For example, heavy exposure to pain would remind him of Fury's isolation process which proved to be very taxing for him. No matter how much I tortured him to get used to it, there are still limits. As a result, if he is exposed to too much pain, the version of him who wants us all dead may awaken.
*Hussein and Valerie who were listening behind the wall didn't understand anything at all*.
- What the fuck is she talking about?
- Shut up, I want to hear everything.
-And you want to know what I called this 2nd version of him? *Asked Sephora excitedly*. Come on... Come on huh, what do you want?
*The man seated opposite had his legs crossed, he wore a silk tunic and a full cobalt blue leather outfit with gold bracelets on his right hand. His hair was dark blue and her eyes golden yellow. He looked feminine with his earring on his left ear, but his gaze was hard and he had been staring at Sephora* for a while.
-You come to my house without warning, you barely greet me and I've been listening to you chatting all alone for 2 hours. *He says in a cold tone*. And you really think I want to listen to you there?
*Sephora, who had been enthusiastic until then, looked sad*.
-I can't help it, you're the only one with whom I can have a discussion on my intellectual level.
-Why she acts like a child with him. *Hussein wondered*.
- There is also Vincent. *Reminds Warren*
-He's only a colleague and he doesn't have me in his heart.
-Whose fault is Kremis witch? *He says coldly*.
*Sephora looked up in his direction and looked serious*.
-I don't like it when "You" say it. It sounds really insulting.
*Warren got up and walked over to his teapot where he poured himself a cup*.
- Yet I only tell the truth. So... *He said sipping a drink*. Hox did you call him his alter ego?
*Sephora smiled again and stared at Warren before saying*.
-DagRed. Simple isn't it...
*Dagur with red eyes because yes when Fury manifests the pupils of the possessed turn blood red, then his Efrat and his hair color before ending up totally crazy. And then, when Kaleb looked closely he saw that DagRed had managed to parry his blow at the last minute by protecting himself with both arms. His aura was redder and his hair was also starting to blush*.
- Ok it tingles a bit. If you think that shit Dagur is stronger than me, you're really sticking your finger in the eye. *He looked more closely at the prince's face*. But I recognize you, the last time we saw each other I bit your arm. I see he has healed over time.
*He glared at Kaleb sharply and released him as his aura deepened. The prince lands violently on the ground but barely arrives when DagRed is already on top of him. The two Killicks began boxing each other while also kicking each other. Kaleb deflected most of the punches as did DagRed, neither giving the other a chance*.
-You are really tough. *Said DagRed*.
-And you must be deaf.
-Damn, I barely see their limbs move. *Said Dagfinn to himself*. The adults in the coliseum would kill to be in my place today.
*As young Killick was shaking with excitement to see a fight of this level he felt a hand tighten around his own*.
-Finn... I'm scared.
*At first surprised, he hugged her*.
-Don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here.
*The pace picked up as the two youngsters increased the pace of the fight. Dagred hurled Kaleb to the other end of the cavern and leaped at him through a wall of rock before crushing a fragment of rock which shattered on contact with the prince. He crashed to the ground but rolled back before getting up and then grabbed a pillar of rock with which he hit DagRed who crossed 3 other pillars of rock. He then leapt in his direction as if flying and once above him, hammered him with a punch charged with Efrat. Despite his position DagRed replied and the exchange went faster and faster. Ziyad who was lying on the ground completely exhausted almost laughed at it*.
- So this kid was that strong. I shouldn't have held back ha ha.
*For his part, Kail Sho who was crawling on the ground admired the noise because indeed the humans couldn't follow at all. Sometimes residual images follow impact but nothing apart from that*.
-This little guy is a real monster. If only I had broken him mind sooner it would have been one less problem.
*Dagfinn was the only one still able to keep up with the devastating cadence of these two monsters. These suddenly reappeared in the air and exchanged blows, clashing, they were going so fast that it looked like they were flying. When their Efrat exploded it was the apocalypse because even Dagfinn could only Distinguish the trail of their Efrat. The two red and blue lights went everywhere through the cave sweeping away the obstacles in their path. At one point they even came level with Dagfinn. He hugged his sister to him but they easily avoided her. For a moment his gaze met Kaleb's but Kaleb seemed to see right through him, no actually he was just focused on DagRed. They passed Dagfinn and then came level with Emory. The young prince could do nothing more than remain a spectator. The exchange of blows started up again, creating craters in the ground and in the peaks of rock suspended from the ceilings. Kaleb leaving no blind spots and showing no hesitation DagRed took advantage of a moment when one of the spikes nearly fell on Emory. He gave a sharp punch in the eye of the prince but this one leaned slightly and grabbed the Killick's arm before swinging it against the peak in question which exploded*.
- Damn he's invincible.
*Kaleb landed violently on the ground and walked towards his enemy with a sure step while his Efrat covered his body like a cloak of aura. DagRed stood up angrily and let out a howl of anger*.
-You motherfucker.... *He yelled*.
*Kaleb stopped and recognized the angry expression on Dagur's face. It's the one he had when he first come to the palace*.
-Killicks... Kill... All the... I'll kill you bastards. All.
-You finally show your true color, monster. Come, I'll be waiting for you, I'll send you back from where you came from.
*As Kaleb warmed up his left shoulder his arm was suddenly ripped off. It happened so fast that neither he nor Dagfinn saw anything. DagRed found himself right behind him with his arm in his mouth. He spat it on the ground and crushed it*.
-You seem to have forgotten that I'm the fastest here. *he says*.
*He began to whirl at an incredible speed around Kaleb, the prince looked on but had trouble following him. DagRed scratched the tendons of his left leg forcing him to his knees on the ground, he scratched his back, cheek, left ear and several other parts*.
- Damn it's screwed. *Said Dagfinn to himself*. KALEB GET AWAY.
*Then his speed increased again and he rushed in a straight line to finish him off with his claws. Just as he was about to reach him Kaleb raised his head and struck full force with his remaining arm, but having anticipated the blow DagRed avoided it by leaning slightly to the right*.
-Predictable. DIE.
*Suddenly Kaleb grabbed him by the throat, DagRed surprised noticed he was holding him with his supposedly missing left arm*.
- He regenerated a whole arm so quickly but who is he?
*And not that, this hand held him so firmly by the throat that it strangled him. As he struggled he saw Kaleb giving him a cold, murderous stare.
-Do I look like I need your speed?
-MALAKA.
* Kaleb threw him to the ground with violence while pushing a howl of anger. Efrat's surge collapsed half of the cavity*.
-STOP FIGHTING. *Screamed Emory in tears. But it was an internal howl*.
*DagRed glared at Kaleb and saw him glare in the direction as his Efrat rose like a column to the sky*
-I told you yet, Dagur is stronger than you.
*To be continued*.
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