5 Creation

<???'s Pov>

"It seems my son has successfully beaten one of the Satans' armies without the assistance of the other Devil Lord, this proves that the experiments I have done on my troops thus far have been a success. Exposing the children that grew up in my lands to the Force extremely early on in their development has created a symbiotic relationship between it and the Demonic power within them.

I will move on to experiment two, In front of me are two barely living beings, one a hell hound, the other a low-class devil, I will begin a process that will hopefully create the first true Sithspawn in this world.

Waking towards the Hellhound, I tore its still-beating heart out of its chest, placing it to the side, I quickly cut it up into small pieces before forcing it down the throat of the low-class Devil. Once the devil had eaten the heart, I covered them in the blood of the hound.

Next on the list is to activate the lightning rune underneath them, Shit before that I need to feed them the Alchemical potion, the potion consists of rare salts and plants, mixed with my own blood and altered slightly with the Darkside. The reason for my blood being mixed in is so the beast will respond solely to my commands, also git would give them access to the Force.

Activating the rune under the Devil, caused a bright purple light to blind me before the intense smell of burning lingered, it would take a while for the body to stabilise. The Hybrid in question stood still, its eyes empty, liquid frothing at its mouth. The room where the experiment was done is covered in the excess results of the experiment, needless to say, it was mostly blood. I was also covered head to toe in the stuff, which takes me back to the good old days on Coruscant.

In the future I will be using flesh pits to create further Sithspawn, however, this one will be special, it will act as my envoy and serve as a commander under Micheal.

This is why I chose the hell hound as the second species, there are many reasons the hell hound is the best choice out of the critters I can access easily and they are:

Soul Manipulation: Hellhounds can physically interact with the souls of their prey dragging them back down to Hell if they have superior magic power.

Hallucinogenic Aura: Hellhounds produce an aura that makes their prey experience their worst fears. Oftentimes, the fear is too intense for the victim and drives them either insane or to commit suicide as a means of escape.

Invisibility: Hellhounds cannot be perceived by most humans. They can only be seen by humans close to death, supernaturally attuned humans such as mages, and supernatural beings.

Invulnerability: Hellhounds cannot be killed by conventional weaponry. Only supernatural weaponry and beings are capable of harming them. Iron seems to work well against Hellhounds as well but is ultimately incapable of killing them.

Enhanced Senses: Hellhounds have extremely sharp senses. It is said that once a hellhound has your scent, it has it for life and will not stop until either you or the hellhound itself is dead which is highly unlikely.

Making this Sithspawn brilliant at travelling through the Human world for me, collecting my debts with the Humans as well as appearing before my worshippers. The fact that I will also do modifications to the Spawn's mind and body before releasing it to the frontlines, will only help us going forwards.

I plan to alter its capacity for both the Force and Demonic Power, making it ultimate class from the get-go, for its body, I plan to make it as strong and fast as possible, this will take a massive toll on my body, it will take around a month for me to recover from the altercations if my visions are correct, the rebels will be near the capital by the time I'm ready to get involved."

"Lord Feilfa, your wife requests your presence at dinner."

A smile appeared on my face as I took a final look at my new pet before placing the small square device I had been talking to back on the pedestal, "Tell her I will be there in 2 minutes, just need to clean myself up a bit."

<Micheal's Pov, shortly after his decisive victory.>

I now find myself sitting in a large castle around a dinner table, the food in front of me looks even less edible than my mothers cooking. Sitting around the table with me are Lord Agares seated at the focal point of the table, to his left the Old man from before, to his right a man I don't know the identity of. To my right is Zakos, who is quiet, unlike him, to my left is Methus and next to her, the Stalker leader Matos.

I gently push the food away from me, looking up to Lord Agares, I smile and say" I'm not hungry my lord, may I ask what the Ant-Satan faction will do next?"

A small frown covers the old man's face as I push the food back, "We will be holding a meeting between the prominent lords of the faction in a few days, you are welcome to travel with us Micheal, I will vouch for you at the meeting, will you explain what the hell that battle was and why it was so short?"

I shook my head, "I can't as I don't know truly what all of that was, I was only briefly briefed by my father before I headed out here, our House's unique magic can influence things, mutate them under certain conditions. The Obelisk that appeared, a shroud, my father calls them, concentrates our magic, applying it to our troops. Making them invisible for a short period, for the Stalkers."

I say, pointing to Matos, "Boosting their demonic power"

Highlighting, Methus, "and Finally creating a monstrous storm that defends both us and the Shroud itself, my Father creates things I find hard to believe. I have learnt to accept it as is and carry on with my life, he will explain to me when he needs to, no reason to force him."

Lord Agreas' eyebrows furrow "So you father is behind all of this?"

"He is" I say.

Noticing the furrowing of his brows, I remark, "My Father isn't going to be a threat unless you make him one, what you saw yesterday is the tip of the iceberg, we are here to help, do not force us to switch sides."

Lord Agreas visibly relaxed, "We shall see what the future holds, for now, we travel in the morning, I trust your troops will be ok to leave at first dawn?"

"They will"

I say as I rise to from the table, my followers rise also, not touching the food in front of them, with a polite bow I leave the castle.

"Micheal, that food was poisoned wasn't it?"

Methus asked once we made it back to our camp, this had been the first time she had talked to me after the battle, angry couldn't describe her reaction to the whole Grayfia and I scene.

"It was, not a harmful poison, just one to weaken our Demonic power, not that it would help them anyway. Make sure the guards are extra vigilant tonight, no one goes in or out of the camp without my permission. "

Both Methus and Matos nod their heads before leaving, Zakos stood there staring at me, "Micheal what the hell was that? The Lightning, the destruction, there was none of that in our plans, I never trained for that."

I smile, "My Father tried to tell you to convert and till you do, you can only know so much. I wish I could tell you more but Father is very serious about this stuff, you know how relaxed he normally is. "

"I see" was Zakos' response before he walked back towards his tent...

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