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Reborn As A Nameless king

First why the fuck are you reading this seriously... the guy who wrote this shit was high as hell muther fucker was in Narnia sooooo ... don't expect an intricate story with rainbows and ... uni ... unicorns ? . . . this is 1000 % a parody . . . This is the story of a man who hates seriousness , this man ended up dying but thanks to this he went to a world full of adventures and stories ... follow this man as he gets high as hell and figures out what the hell is going on . . . This story is not serious... the main character will do a lot of comic shit that might not make sense ...and dont expecte a perfect storyline ...

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A Trip To The Past Final Part

(One image representing the chapter is going to be posted in the comments by the Autor)

In The Previous Chapter

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Eleanor- Aaaaa…. help...

From the shadows of the hallway, Usan leapt carrying a dagger ready to slay the enemy...

But it was too late when the voice sensed Usan's presence and pulled Elayne towards the painting making the child disappear altogether...

Usan ran towards the painting and touched it with no response back...

Usan- Oh no… oh no no no no

The assassin then disappeared from the scene and ran towards Arthuria...

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On a partially destroyed throne there is a figure seated on it, behind this being that is shrouded in a thick fog that surrounds the land around it it is also possible to see the Tower of Babel... or what remains of it...

The grandiose house of the arcane gods was destroyed and the tower looks like it was split in half by a gigantic blow, already in the lifeless field that surrounds the remains of the tower we can see tens of thousands of bodies mutilated or torn in half, all these bodies belong to the ancient inhabitants of the great tower of Babel…

*Haaaaaaaaa*

A cry of pain echoed through the fog, this came from the throne, looking closer the being that was on the throne was Kratos who held a hammer in his right hand and under his left foot is the head of a bald man and in his hand, of this man is a golden book...

The man struggled in pain as Kratos just looked at him with a crooked smile…

???- P-p-p please… let me go… I'll do anything…

Kratos looked at the bald man without much interest and made his powerful voice echo across the lifeless field…

Kratos- Where is the last stone? …

???- …

Kratos applied more force to his foot resulting in massive pain to the bald man...

*haaaaa*

*sniff sniff*

A few tears streamed down the man's face, mixing with the drool and blood coming out of his mouth...

Kratos- Where are you-

???- O-o….. the book… inside it v-

Not letting him finish speaking, Kratos put so much force on his foot that the man's head exploded like a watermelon scattering its brains across the floor...

Kratos- …. Weak… they didn't even give me work…

Moving his index finger the book flew to his hand, dropping his hammer the god summoned a black flame in his right hand which engulfed the book leaving behind a small golden stone...

The single working eye on Kratos' face seemed to glow brightly for a moment...

Kratos- H͓̭̳͍͚͋͌̽̾̈͛͌̍̚͘ạ͓̭̳͍͚͋͌̽̾̈͛͌̍̚͘ạ͓̭̳͍͚͋͌̽̾̈͛͌̍̚͘ạ̢͎̤̭̺̹̼̫͓̏̈̈͌ĥ̴̝̤͎̰̩̘͖̻̹̬͊̍̈̔̋̿͗̈̒̒a̦̣̫̰̅̋͛̓̊͑͒͒̅͌͆̅͌ḧ̷͇̫̦̣̫̰̅̋͛̓̊͑͒͒̅͌͆̅͌ḧ̷͇̫̦̣̫̰̅̋͛̓̊͑͒͒̅͌͆̅͌ḧ̷͇̫̦̣̫̰̅̋͛̓̊͑͒͒̅͌͆̅͌ḧ̷͇̫̑͊͑͋̍ḩ̸͔͆̆̈̊̑͊͑͋̍͝ḩ̸͔͆̆̈̊͝à .... Finally... now I just have to finish off that pest that is the Nameless King and everything will be in its right place... I won't let that worm that doesn't even know what he does ruin my plans...

*clack clack clack*

The sounds of footsteps echoed through the fog drawing the attention of Kratos who looked in the direction of the sound, seconds later out of the fog came a man with long hair and trivial red tattoos covering his thin body… the man walked happily while whistling and over his shoulder is an unconscious child with white hair

???- ♫Oh it looks like my master is happy ♫

The man spoke in a tone of happiness and irony and he kept a psychotic smile on his face that made Kratos heave a deep sigh…

*Haff*

Kratos- I thought you were dead Helbert... it's been a few years now you damn hungry pest...

Helbert- ♫Were you worried about me? I feel honored ♫

Said the man as he bowed in a playful tone as Kratos focused his gaze on the child who was on the man's shoulder and then faced him again...

Kratos- Who is the child?

*HAHAHAHA*

Helbert just responded with a smile and then a crooked laugh.

Kratos wasn't getting the joke and was starting to get angry...

Kratos- Helbert …

Helbert understood and then replied to the old god...

Helbert- ♫ This is the daughter of the Nameless King Hehehe ♫ …

A huge smile appeared on Kratos' face...

Kratos- Hahaha … it seems that in the years that you disappeared you had some results

Helbert- ♫ And the most interesting thing is the gigantic affinity that this child shows with the abyss ♫

Kratos- Oh oh oh … are you suggesting that –

Helbert- ♫ Yes … she would be an excellent knight hehehe ♫ ….

Kratos' single eye gleamed intensely at what he heard, the man seemed to be enjoying the conversation immensely...

Kratos- And which one do you suggest… Helbert

Kratos spoke the man's name in a sarcastic tone, earning a huge smile from Helbert who responded right away.

Helbert- ♫ How about ... G͚̗̥͈͚̗̥͈͚̗̥͈̅̅̅̓̅̄̓͑̓̅̄̓͑̈͝͠͠ǘ̴̧̬̳̬̣̗͈͉̳̩͇̳͔͈͗̈͝͠͠ǘ̴̷̧̬̳̬̣̗͈͉̳̩͇̳͔͈͎͕̩̭͈̯̤͚͖̦͎̹̭͗̓̓̔̓̔͐̈̕̕͜͜͜R̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠ ... After all Her father is a damn God from G͚̗̥͈͚̗̥͈͚̗̥͈̅̅̅̓̅̄̓͑̓̅̄̓͑̈͝͠͠ǘ̴̷̧̬̳̬̣̗͈͉̳̩͇̳͔͈̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖͎͕̩̭͗̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾̓̓̔̕͜͝͠R͈̯̤͚͖̦͎̹̭͈̯̤͚͖̦͎̹̭͐̈͐̈͜͜R̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̟̤̫͍̥͙̰͓̜̖̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾̍̌͊̄̾̉͑̊̅̐̑̾͝͠͝͠Â̸͎̫̮̜̪̟̓̈͋̐͘ Fallen ... I'll love to see this child kill that little rabbit ♫

Kratos- Hahaha … that … let's talk in a more … suitable place …

Said the man as he looked at the mountains of bodies that surrounded him…

Kratos rose from the throne which was completely destroyed and when the man stood up the throne seemed to instantly turn to dust...

Already Helbert focused his gaze on the stone that the man had in his right hand...

Helbert- I- that's-is-

Kratos- Yes … the system is in my hands now … that damn, will lose the help of his much valued system …

*Haha ha*

Helbert- ♫ You even sound like a villain when you speak ♫

Kratos - Villain? … hahaha, there are no heroes or villains, there are only people and reasons … you know that well Helbert … after all I don't do anything without a good reason …

Helbert- ♫ Hahaha you can't stop surprising me… M-A-S-T-E-R ♫

In the blink of an eye the two men evaporated into tiny particles of light leaving behind a field covered in bodies and debris from what was once one of the most peaceful places in the god dimension...

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Location ... ̴̴̟̠̟̠.̵̢̧̨̧͍̼͙̺̖͓͋͆̒͛̄̌͑̏̕͠͝͝.̡̡̤̫̰̗̹̟̘͉͎̤̫̰̗̹̟̘͉͎̿̐̌̌̿̄̿̐̌̌̿̄͘͘.̷̻̰͚͍̥͓̥͚̊͛̒̈͗͗͝.̸̪̣̫̻̩̮̤̤̰̫̪̦̉̿̾͠ Memories of Faraam

A year had passed since Faraam's arrival on that mountain, in that time the man had trained tirelessly to face his father on the battlefield and with the help of the Arch-dragons the war against Gwyn was going well, until six months ago when the first gods appeared on the battlefield to fight on the side of Gwyn.

That year Faraam also managed to help her sisters Gwyndolin and Gwynevere, since Eleanor was sent to a distant city that is completely corrupted by the abyss, the woman was forced to use a forbidden magic to seal the entire city and consequently Faraam's sister is destined to an eternal sleep...

On top of a mountain we can see Faraam who is in the lotus position while he is meditating for the battle to come…

Behind him are five figures which are Artorias, Ornstein, Dyana and his two sisters.

Silence roamed the top of the mountain until a gigantic shadow covered the sun, seconds later a gigantic black dragon landed beside Faraam...

*Boomm*

Black Dragon- The time has come, Faraam… Gwyn has been seen with an army a few kilometers from this mountain… all the remaining Arch-dragons have already left to attack him…

Faraam who had been meditating until now opened his golden eyes and got up from the ground…

Faraam - Let's go...

Gwynevere- I'm going with you brother it's… it's very dangerous for you to face our father alone…

Gwyndolin- Yes, Gwynevere is right, you would just be putting yourself in danger the moment you go alone...

Dyana- Master if you take me I can help you a lot

Faraam- No… that is out of the question…

Artorias- Faraam listen to your sisters…

Ornstein-S-

Faraam - SILENCE

Everyone was silent as Faraam shouted…

Faraam- Ornstein you and Dyana will stay on top of this mountain in case something happens

Faraam directed his gaze to Artorias and his sisters.

Faraam- Artorias takes my silly little sisters to a safe place..

Gwynevere- Who are you calling silly?

The woman spoke with a bit of hate in her voice and getting ready to punch Faraam, but Gwyndolin stepped in front...

Gwyndolin- Brother… I-I hope w-w-that…. be successful

The woman stuttered as she tried to keep her emotions steady, but even then she couldn't take it and some tears streamed down her face...

Faraam hugged his sister very tightly…

Faraam- Everything will be fine... at the end of this battle we will be able to enjoy the world like we did when we were children...

The little woman looked at Faraam's face and saw a sincere smile.

Faraam- Gwynevere…

Gwynevere- …good luck

Faraam placed his hand on her shoulder and thanked her with a smile…

Black Dragon- Faraam… it's time…

The man nodded and quickly mounted the black dragon and it soared through the sky…

Black Dragon- I'm feeling a gigantic amount of blood in the air... and abyss...

Faraam looked to the horizon and could only see flames and dragons falling dead onto the battlefield...

Focusing his vision a little more the man can see Gwyn who was killing dragons nonstop who was separated from his allies for some reason...

The black dragon flew even faster towards Gwyn…

Black Dragon- Are you sure about this Faraam?

Faraam- What choice do I have... it's either now or never... I have to do this for my family...

Black Dragon- Hahaha good luck little god…

Faraam leapt off the top of the dragon and began his free fall toward Gwyn.

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*haaaf*

Gwyn just pierced the head of one of the beasts with a spear and when he was going to focus his next attack on a Black Dragon that was flying quickly through the sky an object fell from the sky and caused a gigantic impact raising a lot of dust...

In the midst of the dust, it was possible to see two golden points of light that looked at Gwyn like a predator looks at its prey.

With overwhelming speed he left the dust Faraam, who wasted no time in attacking Gwyn with his spear as the old man blocked the attack with his sword...

Gwyn- You showed up your traitor… you wasted no time in attacking me..

Said the man as he tried several attacks on Faraam with his sword

Faraam-…

Gwyn- What's up the cat ate your tongue...

Faraam- Does it even make sense for me to talk to you father? … you are but a puppet in the hands of the abyss and Kratos …

The smile that was on Gwyn's lips started to fade...

Gwyn- Hmmm… you know too much boy… if you had obeyed like the good dog you were none of this would have happened… and your sisters-

Faraam- Don't you dare say their names you motherfucker... it's your fault... Eleanor is gone...

This time a crooked smile appeared on Gwyn's face and he gave Faraam a strong knee in the stomach making him fly a few meters back...

Gwyn- Hehehe … she was a good tool … that city was causing me …. Problems …

Anger took control of Faraam and the same went for Gwyn with everything...

Gwyn defended against every blow without much effort…

Faraam attacked fiercely with his spear, but even so Gwyn had more experience which made the fight more difficult, stepping back Faraam concentrated some magic on his hand as he raised it to the sky...

In Faraam's hand came a bolt of lightning which he shot at Gwyn who grabbed him... Faraam's eyes couldn't believe what he saw as Gwyn threw back the magic at Faraam which was hit in his chest consequently breaking his armor...

*Cough cough*

Several pieces of armor fell to the ground and a little blood was running from the corners of the man's mouth.

Faraam- Ah..

Gwyn- Hehehe… weak…

The old god grabbed his sword with his hands and attacked his son again giving him no time to rest, Faraam raised his spear and defended himself from Gwyn's onslaught and punched the man in the face sending him away. …

Taking advantage of this, the man loaded a gigantic amount of magic into his spear and launched it towards Gwyn...

A wide smile appeared on Gwyn's face, ready to pick up the spear, but when the man grabbed it, his hand almost evaporated...

A gigantic pain coursed through Gwyn's body and a gigantic amount of black liquid began to trickle out of the man's mouth...

Gwyn- You brat... what have you done...

Faraam stared at his father with a neutral face as he watched the old man get up from the ground…

Faraam- A friend of mine… told me that spirit magic was… powerful against the abyss…

Gwyn-Tsk…enough of your jokes…

Gwyn even a little shaken now ran towards Faraam who was without his weapon...

With a look full of madness the old man pointed his sword towards Faraam's chest and struck the man mercilessly.

But the moment the sword was going to cut through Faraam's skin the man just evaporated into several golden sparks...

Gwyn- What-

Gwyn felt a presence behind him and when he turned his face he was received by a fist covered in golden energy, the blow was so powerful that it buried the old man in the ground a few meters deep but even so quickly Gwyn was already out of the crater even covered in wounds and a black liquid…

*Cough cough *

Gwyn- You got strong...

A gigantic amount of electricity was concentrated in Faraam's right hand and in it appeared his spear as if it had been summoned...

Gwyn- How … did you dodge my blow?

Faraam- I trained a lot just to be able to face you…

Faraam walked slowly towards Gwyn who tried to do the same without success, the old man's body reached its limit...

Gwyn- And that aura?

Faraam- This? … I call it … Lighting Force a spell I created that allows the user to become one with electricity …

The white haired man already in front of Gwyn leaned the tip of his spear on Gwyn's chest who kept a crazed smile on his face even after having his mouth almost broken...

Faraam- last words *Dad* ?

Gwyn looked his son in the eye and laughed like a madman...

Gwyn- Hahahahahaahahahahahahahaha …. See you in hell SON

With incredible strength and with a golden aura surrounding his spear the man reached his one free hand towards his father's head...

Faraam- ArchLight …

An intense light covered Gwyn's body the old man screamed in pain as the abyss was cleansed, but without success to the point where the old man's skin started to burn seeing this Faraam didn't wait any longer and impaled Gwyn's body with his spear...

The old god's body fell face-first onto the scorched earth of the battlefield...

Faraam turned his back and started walking in the opposite direction of the body…

Faraam- Finally... it's over...

He finished …. It was what Faraam had expected, but an overwhelming heat surged up behind his back…

Gwyn- Do you think it's over boy … hahaaha … contemplate the power of the primordial flame …

Turning his head Faraam just had time to see his father's sword go through his chest...

With his burning hand Gwyn grabbed her son by the neck…

Gwyn- Death would be a very mild punishment for you...

With his left hand the old god invoked a spell and with this he gave a strong blow to Faraam's chest which made him vomit even more blood...

Looking at his chest Faraam now had a black circle that covered the upper part of his chest, this circle was dark as night and its edges burned like fire…

Gwyn- Thanks to your foolishness I had no other choice, you will be cursed to wander through this world for eternity until you turn into a monster without emotions and ego and your name will be forgotten in history... this is the curse of the Dark Sign...

Pharaoh- THE… YOU ARE MAKING A HUGE MISTAKE…

On the old man's face only a psychotic smile can be seen...

Gwyn- I never make mistakes...

At that moment a shadow appeared and grabbed Faraam with its claws and flew away… this shadow was the black dragon that accompanied him to the battlefield…

Black Dragon- What happened to you boy...

*Cough cough*

Faraam- Damn… Gwyn…

Darkness took over Faraam's vision …

When he woke up he was all bandaged up and with Ornstein and Dyana by his side who had a worried look on their face…

Dyana- Faraam… that brand…

Said Dyana as she looked at the man's chest

Ornstein- Mister Faraam… looks like we lost…

Faraam clenched his fists as he thought about the fight with Gwyn…

Faraam- Shit...

Ornstein- What do we do now..?

Faraam- … the world will be consumed by the abyss … through my fault …

The man kept a low, almost lifeless gaze…

Dyana- Maybe… there is one more chance… there is one more continent… there the abyss doesn't exist…

Faraam stared at Dyana with a little hope…

Faraam- We will take some mortals to this continent and we will protect it..

Ornstein and Dyana nodded their heads now Faraam had his gaze filled with hope again..

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Some years later

A few years passed and Faraam and company managed to create a civilization on the other continent, the man also tried to find his sisters, but to no avail...

At this moment, Faraam's curse is consuming his soul, slowly killing him, thanks to which he had to find a quick solution to protect the continent... Faraam, Ornstein and Dyana were coming out of a cave covered by gigantic crystals...

Dyana- This cave will serve… to create a shield for this continent…

Ornstein- …

Faraam- I still don't understand how you're going to do it Dyana...

Dyana- Simple… let's create a Boss…

Faraam- A boss?

Dyana- …

The woman placed her hand on Faraam's head and invoked a crystal in her other hand, this crystal was filled with light little by little... the man was not understanding at all...

Faraam- What is this Dyana?

Dyana- This crystal contains all your memories, master…

Ornstein walked close to the cave entrance with Dyana…

Faraam- Wait… what are you doing…

Ornstein- Protecting the world...

Dyana- And protecting you master…

Faraam realized what was going to happen after putting the pieces together…

Faraam- A boss… don't expect me to let you do that…

Faraam ran towards the two, but it was too late… a gigantic stone appeared at the entrance of the cave… the man could not believe what was happening…

Faraam- No .. no no no no … please … why … don't leave me too …

In his anger Faraam delivered a mighty blow with his open hand on the stone leaving an imprint of his hand on the stone…

A few tears streamed down Faraam's face as the man lay on the ground...

Faraam- … in the end … I am alone …

A light appeared under Faraam's body and he disappeared into tiny golden particles...

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Already inside the cave Dyana extended her hand with a crystal with a black liquid inside this Ornstein took the crystal and faced the same ...

Ornstein- Good luck… Dyana…

Dyana- I hope to see you in the next life…

Ornstein- …

Dyana walked away from the man until she emerged from that cavern division…

Placing the tip of the crystal towards his heart Ornstein spoke one last time...

Ornstein- It was an honor to serve Mr. Faraam… I will miss you

Passing through the crystal in his own heart, the transformation was almost instantaneous and the man was completely consumed by the abyss... Thanks to the power that Ornstein had a giant fog was created around the continent that would protect it for thousands of years to come...

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Indefinite time later…

On top of the same mountain where Faraam found Acnologia the man was consumed by his curse to the point where he had lost almost all of his ego and conscience...

A light appeared in front of Faraam… it was Acnologia who looked at him with pity…

Acnologia- Your soul is almost gone…

Faraam-…

Acnologia- You were a good player in this war… too bad you left so fast… Nameless King

Faraam-….

Acnologia- As I had some fun I'll save your soul... at least what's left of it

Surrounding his hand in a purple aura Acnologia released a wave of energy that hit Faraam and freed his soul to reincarnate...

Acnologia- Hope to see you again… NAMELESS KING

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Reality

Faraam woke up in the grotto, from his long dream, the man had his face covered with tears, but he wiped them away without wasting time…

Faraam-… Time to go home…

System- 'Yes player'

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TO BE CONTINUED...