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_oinkchan · Fantasia
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Once again, Snakey

You want to compare miasma is it?"

The beast shuddered seeing the evil smirk on his face, just as soon as he was going to refute, a huge burst of power erupted.

The golden skies turned gloomy, the grass turned dark as if a shadow loomed over it and worst of all the flowers, leaves and trees started to wilt.

The beast held his throat as his eyes started to blur out, in front of him what he saw was not a handsome man overfilling with elegance but instead a monster, a black shadow with eyes redder than blood and wings scarier than dragons.

No.

Rael was a demon even before he was a demon.

At that moment he understood one thing that he had made the gravest mistake he could ever make.

Everyone is two-faced, a feather from the same bird, two sides of the same coin.

Different words same meaning….. that's what everyone thinks.

Even words have double meanings like how a person when in an office dirty talks with his girlfriend. Truly risky though but if the person is the boss then nothing is stopping him.

"L-lord forg-" The beast was about to croak but before he could even say another word, Rael shut him up.

"You are forgiven." He would anyway die when Puck would breakthrough.

"P-puck the messenger?!?!" The beast exclaimed with his widened.

"Yeah.. you know him?" Rael asked not very surprised as many people knew who Puck was but it was shocking that people from the Lower World knew Puck.

"Yes! I have a very important message for Lord Puck." The beast had completely left himself wide open, ready to take any attack.

"Huh? Then tell me." Rael furrowed his eyebrows looking at the puppy beast.

"Only if you promise me that you will let me leave here alive." The beast conditioned.

Rael's expression instantly darkened as a wry smile came upon his face, "Do you think that you are in any conditions to make any demands?"

"N-no b-but-"

"Alright I accept the condition, I will let you leave alive and no harm will also come upon you, but only if your information satisfies me." He spoke with a face of indifference.

"Yes Lord Irakiel… just two days ago, two fairies had arrived and were threatening us for information, when we told them that we didn't have any information they forced us to hold a banquet for them and finished all the food we had stocked for an entire month!" Mordred spoke the last bit with a bit of fury.

"That is also the reason that we were overjoyed when we saw young demons arriving we thought that we could eat them all," Mordred muttered under his breath but loud enough for Rael to hear.

Rael had a deadpan expression on his face, these fairies seemed more interested in food but at least he got vital information.

He didn't know if the fairies knew if he was alive but this was important, very important.

He couldn't let his plans be foiled, not now at least. He had decided to become stronger than what he was in his past life.

Rael scratched his head releasing a long sigh, troublesome, everything was troublesome.

"Alright then as the deal stated, you are free to go but!" He stopped to glare at Mordred.

The beast shuddered to have a feeling that Rael was up to no good.

"You can not state anything that we spoke about to anyone else, form a contract with me," Rael spoke coldly.

Mordred nodded he even let Rael set all the terms. After signing the contract, Mordred got out from the domain leaving Rael alone to sit against the lonely tree.

"Sitting here won't help me. Instead, I should simply return to camp for now." He sighed as he got up from against the tree, taking a last glance at the infinite plains filled with daffodils, he left the domain.

~

"How long are you going to sleep?" Rael asked while sitting on his knees, stuffing a piece of barbecue in his mouth and poking the cheeks of his half-sibling with his index finger as if touching garbage.

"Ugh..." Alan moaned and slapped Rael's hand away.

Instantly a cross symbol appeared on Rael's forehead. "Why did I even gently approach you, I should have just choked awake or pulled of your nails awake."

He got up from the ground and kicked Alan in the face.

Instantly, Alan woke up from his slumber, his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Rael with a fury never seen before.

"You son of a slut! How dare-"

"Shut up..... forever."

*Splash*

Blood splattered on the barren ground, dying the bushes red in color.

Alan was dead.

"Sigh.... so troublesome.. I am sick of hearing the same lines again and again."

~

When Rael returned to camp all his worries disappeared as he saw all his classmates singing and dancing.

What caught his attention the most was the delicious aroma coming from the grills.

Sniffing the air around him he went towards it.

He once again took the barbeque sticks stuffing them into his mouth and climbed up on the branch of a tree and sat against it looking down at the harmonious atmosphere with a smile on his face ignoring the girls who had worked hard to make the bbq sticks and were screaming trying to find the culprit.

While that was going on all the boys were complaining about having no food to eat but eventually toned down because it seemed that the class president had predicted something like that.

Suddenly Rael got up from the tree, he forgot about one important thing.

BATH!

He absolutely loved taking a bath, living a life of leisure in his previous life he was very accustomed to taking a bath twice a day and not just any kind of bath, the beauty bath that women take with his favorite rubber duck.

As soon as he was going to leave the tree and take a bath, something very surprising happened. Rael suddenly found himself blacked out and in a pond.

Cherry trees surrounded it along with an atmosphere of ambient tranquility which permeated throughout the air.

The water was quite cold, Rael really didn't like it, nobody likes to bathe in cold water at night.

The surroundings were nostalgic, so much nostalgic that he had a deadpan expression upon his face along with the corners of his mouth twitching vehemently.

"SNAKEY!!!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.