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Will of Slaughter

"If I can survive today, I swear before the heavens and earth to kill every single one of you and slaughter your whole bloodline." Death is nothing new to this cruel world. People have been dying since time immemorial. If the popular theory of the universe being created by someone is indeed true, then that someone must either be truly and utterly evil or totally indifferent towards his own creations. Those who die have nothing to care about nor can they care even if they want to, but those who live must continue to live with their bleeding heart; trying to gradually heal it back up. Those who live must live with the conviction and determination never seen before. Those who live must live with a strong mind and unwavering will. Those who live must live with the thought of revenge eating them up from the inside. But all that comes true only if the living can continue to stay that way.

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The Beginning

No matter how calm and composed he tried to look, his mind was currently in turmoil. He still could not completely believe everything that had happened. Forget about that, how could he be in the state to reminisce and digest what happened right now. He was bearing an intense pain that covered his whole body from head to toe. A strong evil force was currently wrecking havoc inside his body. It ran through his blood vessels as if it wanted to destroy and force its way out of his body. It seemed to not care about what happens to him and just wanted to forcibly break free. The young boy was not willing to let it get out no matter what, thus the current situation.

No matter how you looked at him, he was just an ordinary human child but he was currently holding something so devilish inside his body. If the strong warriors from the skies knew of his current predicament, nobody would feel pity or sympathy for this young boy but they would try to kill him themselves if he somehow survived the onslaught of the evil force. That is because the evil force inside his body was something they were all unable to hide their greed for.

But no matter how fruitful of a encounter this thing was, there was no joy in his face. He was not happy in his heart at all. If it was a month ago, even if someone offered this thing to him on a silver platter, he would not want to touch such an evil thing. The events that happened did not allow him to care about good and evil though. Currently, he did not care even if this thing was the god of devils himself. He wanted to subdue and use this evil force to make himself stronger. He did not care about the cost and process, he just wanted to become strong. As long as it gave him strength, he was willing to do anything. He would never forget them and the things they did to his family. He would engrave each of their faces in his mind for the rest of his life. He would not rest until all of them die under his hands.

Starting today, he would begin his journey on the path of Slaughter.