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Elder Blood Witcher

Most people who die and are confronted with a godlike being like to take the easy route... Not this guy. I have been sitting on this concept for a while and want to see if I can write it, starting with the Witcher then the game Absolver and then onto Darksouls 1. Don't rely on there being consistent updates because its unlikely... If you want to support my work or tip me enough to buy a drink please go here >https://www.p.atreon.com/Nagross Also, if you wanna join my Discord, here's the link : https://discord.gg/mG4vG5SUbF My next work, a Fallout Newvegas Fanfic : https://www.webnovel.com/book/steel-waste_18419577106748205 I don't own the cover art and have no idea who does, so don't sue me I guess? I also don't own, the Witcher, Absolver, DarkSouls or any other games, anime, books or movies written about.

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Last Test

Reima "Those are my conditions, if anyone has an issue with it then you can wait in your dorms while the rest of us leave this wasteland." he says, causing even those absolutely against him to reconsider their attitudes.

He watches as everyone stays seated, no one daring to move an inch, "Right..." he says, dropping a wide bathtub on the floor and filling it with around forty vials of Veritaserum, diluting them with water afterwards.

Reima takes a glass and fills it, taking a sip to show that it's not poisonous. "It's quite refreshing to be honest." he says as they all watch.

Draco decides that now's his chance, "Do you plan to harm us!?!" he shouts.

Reima snorts, "No, but if you don't shut up I might." he says, looking to Harry and continuing, "Then, we'll do this however you want... Just makesure everyone gets to me." he states, pulling out an ornate chair and sitting in it.

Harry sighs, "Alright! Let's go table to table, Gryffindors first, then Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and finally Slytherin... I'll be keeping an eye on you, if you try to avoid drinking then you'll be punished and then forced to anyway."

Reima crosses his legs and looks at the first person approaching him, "Hermione, I don't think I'll need to question you... You're shit at lying anyway." he says with a chuckle.

Hermione frowns and drinks anyway, "I'll be treated like everyone else." she states with determination.

Reima slumps in his chair, thinking that this isn't a good start. "Right, well, do you have any intentions to harm, inhibited or negatively affect myself, my people, or my country?"

Hermione shakes her head, "No."

Reima waves her off, "That's all. Next!"

Hermione stops herself before she walks away, "Wait, that's it?"

Reima nods, "Yeah, what did you expect?"

Hermione "Well, something more..." she stops, blushing.

Reima grins, "I see... Alright... How far have you and Harry gotten?" he asks, his voice clearly echoing through the room.

...

Harry blushes and Hermione looks as if she's about to explode. "What!?! Why did you ask-" she's interrupted by Reima again.

Reima "You wanted to be humiliated right? So, how far have you gotten?" he asks again.

Hermione holds her mouth and runs over to Harry, the blushing teen boy cleansing her with a powerful spell, courtesy of the Elder Wand.

Reima shakes his head, "Next!"

A familiar girl awkwardly walks over to him, sipping the potion while not daring to meet his eyes.

Reima "Angelina?" she nods, still not looking up.

Reima "I'd ask what's up but I don't actually care right now..." he says bluntly.

Angelina "I-I can't face you after ditching Ciri..." she says quietly.

Reima scratches his face, "As I said, I don't care." He says before asking the same question he'd asked Hermione: Do you have any intentions to harm, inhibited or negatively affect myself, my people, or my country?"

After receiving no indication that she's an enemy calls for the next person, like a diligent worker at the DMV.

The Gryffindor table was easy to get through, Luna apparently still more comfortable among the red lions than the blue ravens. He didn't even ask her any questions, simply letting her sit back down without an issue.

Then it was time for the Ravenclaws, a few faces making Reima want to harshly send them away... The bitches who'd previously bullied Luna almost piss themselves when he began asking questions, some not even related to their intentions towards Ichor.

It was then time for the Hufflepuffs, they were very cooperative much to Reima's surprise... However, halfway through them as a short brown haired girl walked up he felt something was up.

The girl takes a sip of the potion and almost stumbles as she walks towards him, Reima grinning at his notes she tripped over her own feet. "Tonks huh?"

The seemingly shy girl looks up and laughs, "Ah, you found me out?"

Reima nods, "Of course I did, you're the only person I know who stumbles like that without alcohol." he says, not telling her he could sense it wasn't her true form.

Tonks grows to 5.6ft and stands there with crossed arms, her hair growing out to her shoulders and turning bubblegum pink. "I've been training and you still caught me..."

Reima "Why're you hiding anyway? Afraid I might eat you?" he asks, leaning forwards with a grin.

Tonks hair goes red but she keeps a stern expression, "Someones gotta keep Harry straight, plus, I doubt you could handle me... Now ask your damn questions." she says quickly.

Reima goes through the same question yet again, Tonks obviously not wishing to do anything. "Next." he states, Tonks walking away and almost tripping over herself again.

After Hufflepuff, comes the Slytherins... Reima glances at Harry, wondering what he'd allow him to do to someone should they actually give a negative answer.

A Slytherin sips the potion while glaring at Reima, the boy obviously projecting animosity towards Reima...

Reima "Do you have any intentions to harm, inhibited or negatively affect myself, my people, or my country?" he asks yet again.

The Slytherin struggles, his body trembling for a moment before speaking, "No."

...

Reima shrugs, "Next!"

This kind of reaction continued for a while, two Slytherins who's Death Eater father's he'd killed in the past failing the test.

Reima looks towards Harry, "Those that fail will be left here, right?"

Harry frowns, "I... I don't..."

Reima "Then, how about this? I'll kill them so you don't have to feel bad about it?"

...

The two Slytherins piss themselves when they hear him, urine dripping down their robes... No one laughs however, as their lives were on the line and even the most morbid person would find this disturbing.

Harry "I don't think we can leave people here where death awaits... Nor do I think executing them is morally right at all!"

Reima "Then, I'll cut their arms and legs before paralyzing them... They won't be able to harm my interests after that." he says, arms crossed and a satisfied look on his face as if he'd solved the issue.

Reima's pushing Harry abit more than usual, primarily to see how he'd react at having to make a decision while under pressure... The Witcher world isn't a kind one, and his attitude wouldn't last.

As always, if I missed anything please let me know.

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