Chapter 5:Stymieing Anguish

A warm sweat dripping and high-temperature fever rampaging throughout Krezo's body experiencing a climactic surge of blood boiling, on his bed lying down needing immediate medical assistance screamingly cries out invoicing his family reaching out for help.

"MOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!, DAAAAAAAD"

"WHERE ARE YOU!!!!"

"Why am I alone all over again?"

"Did I achieved the truth and died honorably?"

"Or I perished without fulfilling any progress on my dream?"

A sudden change occurs as Krezo's temperature went down, on sight hooking into his arms and legs, are human eyes blinking twice as formal and a couple of legs with arms asymmetrically attached captivatingly conquer his cognitive insight shooting down the base of his spine developing nostalgic goosebumps and feeling of memory that must not be brought up for its horrifying background.

"What the hell is this!!!"

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"

After an agonizing dream, Krezo sluggishly woke up to reality leaving the fatal nightmare he endured while on a fainted unconsciousness, got dragged into submission by an iron-circular chain that absorbs a certain amount of life force and natural mana enough to tame an aggressive beast attempting for invasion or trespassing.

A passive voice coming from a neighboring cell spread out to Krezo's jail compartment influencing him to be his subordinate boasting his superiority and must be called a senior.

"Heyy!"

"Heyy!, newbie look over here"

"Heyy! Oy! are you ignoring me?!"

"I am your superior now, HAHA"

"Call me Mr.Kruz, and beg to be part of my FAMILY"

"We all here care to each other don't you think so?"

"Really?!, you're a stubborn brat "

Prisoner Kruz conveys a manipulative tone still not fooling Krezo.

A surge of anger due to Krezo's ignorance initiates a sudden repetitive throw of gravel on the ground with a touch of his shit.

"Ignorance is fatal."

"know your place, trash."

An intimidating stare scathes the base of Kruz's nervous system dumping his boastful irritating unplaced attitude connecting Krezo's king-like presence defining who to treads who.

" whaa, whaa I'm sorry,- I'm sorry I just got here earlier"

"You're too hard for a silly joke aren't you, I'm just pretending to be a proud criminal here"

Krezo restarts his viewpoint, observing the area amassing the darkness of vampires and the agonic voice of the zombies growling, that must be jail people that have been here, populating the stinky atmospheric hazardous air.

"This bastard, they don't know what's the meaning of a lock-down city"

"Trespassing is a must prohibited rule of outsiders, Idiots!"

"The two must taste this alluring punishment."

An unknown suspicious person having a conversation with himself applauds Krezo's awareness reaching above the average point junking all of his worries and squishiness from that nightmare, appearing inside the radius of vision visually holding on its left hand a metal bucket seemingly contains a greenish seaweed like chemical while on the right hand attaching a single big syringe usage for injections.

On an item of pure white clothing with a black belt on the waist holding for pieces of equipment and a black mask illustrated with symbolic details of a circle with four circles every quarter and an inverted Cruz middling two circles on the bottom, conspiring to enter Kruz's cell for a reason relating to applying punishment for culprits.

"Hey!?, what is that thing you're holding???"

"Isn't a big ass syringe? what are you planning? what do you want?"

"Hey, Hey, Hey stop this bullshit now okay"

Frightened by such a vile act, Kruz sweats multiplies into three immediately comes to mind of screaming for assistance.

"Hey, man I'm sorry earlier please help me"

Krezo quietly keens beside the cage of what will happen to him and discovers clues of such terms of punishment like a cheetah hidden on tall savannah grass observing the antelopes precisely.

Kruz struggles to defend himself conveying aromatic fear intensely floating in the air on the unknown chemical, in an instant choking him with greenish plant-based drugs dripping on a liquid unfiltered mossy water secondly injected by a big syringe making up a mysterious mixture.

A few moments after the taming session of a feral hound in a midst of the hellish experience, Kruz's body commenced functioning strangely blob eccentric chemicals deforming his whole anatomical features into something alien-like, yelling in comparison with zombies, and a bizarre figure overall continuously overflows the remnants of his blood.

"This is too good for punishment to scums like yourself"

"Thank Vincento-sama's pitiful compassion for a helpless criminal such as you doesn't deserve it!!!"

A voice like a lady, the figure leaves the contaminated cellar upon sanitizing its messy subject releasing haunting phrases of catastrophic curses of the dead.

"This is the " Dream Ender" prison, no matter what your job, or what's your position, even if you're royalty, anyone who defies king Vincento will be put here on a place of not a single glimpse of hope existing and an only infinite hell of misery are visible."

On the other side of the city, Szenzen and Deverra pressed off the plan on splitting ways releasing faint of their kinesa aura for hallucinating Vincento's senses, with each of them having an earpiece made of dried rubber which coagulated from rubber trees only producing thirty percent pure rubber from the illusionary forest having Szenzen's skill in usage constructed inside of the ear without injury or infection with the help of Deverra's kinesa ability(Body Reconstruction).

"Let's go!!!"

TO BE CONTINUED.