53 Slaughter

"Sing to me again on how the song goes?" Spoke a young Xerox, his tattoos around his body curled and moved in response to his soft heart felt emotions.

"Ahahah Xerox, I already sang it like 6 times!" Giggled a young girl as Xerox hummed in response with his head upon her lap.

"Please Eliminaté"

Upon his request the young girl Eliminaté opened her mouth and sang in a frequency not many could hear. This melody was sweet as with her heart felt tone, the notes she would sing could kill and put a man to sleep upon hearing one word. But Xerox was immune to it and loved to hoard Eliminaté for her voice to help him relax.

"~ Tell me beast who do you fear?~

~ Is it the sky or the earth maybe the wind and sea?~

~ Oh tell me beast, what can I do, I reside in the stars and next to you~

~ I know your alone but I am too, that is why I follow you ~"

~ S$&o d#&$o n#&$*0*+t fe-@r ~

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Waking up in a seat, Sion was alone but not in an unfamiliar place. It was the white room that he met Deblis in but Deblis wasn't the one seated across from him.

"#You're finally awake I see#" Sion immediately went to move but it seemed that the individual in front of him had restrained him with an unknown power. "#As you've probably noticed there is no point in resisting, you wouldn't be able to break those in your current state#"

'02?' As he expected he was met with silence, that meant that this was a space fully cut off from the outside world. It seemed that every time something unexplained or dimensional was at play, whether it be by fractures, Gods/demons or rooms like this 02 would not be present.

'Why can I never have a normal day?' Sion bitterly thought as the individual who sat opposite him finally came into the light resting his arms on the table in front of them.

"# First I want to congratulate you, you came first in the leaderboards for the first tutorial#" The man in front wore a mask that had what sort of resembled a wifi symbol only one rounded bar all the way around the cantered dot. On his clothes italic shiny question marks on a black collared suit with a white tie, the man was in need of a fashionista's opinion.

Yet his words didn't make sense-

"What do you mean first?"

'I was clearly being chased by a massive tiger' Sion thoroughly thought about what had occurred but his mind seemed to turn up empty handed to him.

"# out of everyone you single handily kill a fraction of individuals in your radius. Personally I've never seen a bloodshed like that in many centuries, it was like watching Xphionles on the battle ground again#"

(Xphionles - God of Battle)

"Wait hold up! What are you talking about!? I don't remember killing anyone!? Not even that tiger that was clearly just in front of me!" Sion's confused face caught the God of Mystery by surprise.

'# This kid doesn't even remember!? No! I was certain of what I saw. It was only for a fraction of a second but I saw Altar scripts appear on his body.#' he looked at Sion's form and how he was covered in blood and muck from the earlier fight. '#It hasn't even been 24 hours and this guy is awake and well. #'

"#You say you don't recall your actions even though you're covered in their combined blood shed#" As if only realising Mystery watched the young man drink in his appearance and swallow deeply. Although his cold face hadn't changed much, clear distress for the situation could be read through his body language. "#Amazing, all that and you don't recall it?#' Sitting back Mystery tapped his mask in wonderment of how amazing it was to have such a wrapped gift. The young man clearly had secrets and boy did Mystery love the idea of ripping that gift open.

"Why am I here? Is this the second part to the tutorial or something?" Sion asked after a brief moment.

"# You could say that but you could also say I merely wanted to talk#"

"Talk? About what exactly?"

"#About why you have such power beyond everyone else's in this world.#" nonchalantly spoke Mystery.

"I don't know what your talking about" responded Sion half assed as Mystery 'tsk'ed' under his mask.

"# well it was worth a try-" he spoke as Sion watched the man come close to him and grab his face. "#Guess there's no helping it, don't worry mere mortal. This won't hurt- much#" Mystery smiled something undesired under his mask as Sion felt something like a massive steel pole was just harpooned into his skull and through his brain through the middle! The sheer shock sent Sion's body into over drive, his body spiralled out of control as his nervous system was attacked by extreme pressure.

His mouth frothed and his eyes rolled into his head, he was no where near a God's level. He would of barely stood a chance against Deblis either.

Suddenly as soon as it was there it was gone and Sion's body slumped unconscious.

"#he couldn't even handle that much, was my expectations too high?" Mystery clicked his tongue as he had seen Sion's memories- well the memories that he was allowed to see according to Sion's brain. For some odd reason, Mystery hit a blockage of some kind to certain memories that confused him. A God such as himself should be able to push forward but if he did he'd destroy his gift.

Looking at Sion's body Mystery sighed before lifting up his hand and healing Sion instantly.

'#What could it be? He clearly ripped that Tiger apart with his bare hands before destroying anyone in his path. I had to get the help of another contractor to put him down because we were losing a lot of potential contractors. And because that bitch Vice wouldn't take no for an answer.#'

Thinking hard the God of Mystery sat on the table in front of Sion's limp body.

He wondered about the one memory that struck him odd- Sion's death.

'#Sure it could have been possible to heal him if a medic was present. But after he got hit by a truck it seemed that those around him were struggling to help him stay conscious. Even his consciousness from his memories were scrambled with letters out of order and a mass of numbers and symbols. The young man should of died especially considering the first step of reconstruction the light purge didn't affect his body at all.#'

As Mystery thought a little more a sound interrupted him as Deblis walked into the room.

"My God wishes to see you" Deblis spoke morbidly seeing Sion unconscious in his seat.

"# What on earth could that lazy fucker want? Just my luck!#" cursed Mystery getting off the table,

Mystery looked back on Sion's form before he started to walk towards we're Deblis stood stopping just next to him. "# I'm guessing your God is also interested in him too?#" Deblis didn't reply as Mystery laughed upon leaving.

In truth the God of Mystery only wanted to talk with Sion but after seeing the massive bloodshed and the glimpse of Altar scripts upon the young man he was now fully invested. Maybe he needed the God Of Times help? But if he got his help- 'It wouldn't be as fun' laughing at his thoughts the God of Mystery left promptly.

"You poor son of a bitch" Deblis spoke as he hoisted Sion over his back like a sack of potatoes and carried him out of the room.

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