TDCOTS: Mighty blade

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The Dark Chronicles Of The Saphiric

Chapter 5 - Mighty blade

In the most dead and dark place in the omniverse called 'The void'

Two… Two shiny long gloves… Colored with a greenish energy shining light that floats in the nothing. Two gloves that movement by movement creates a life being. Movement by movement creates an armor piece. Movement by movement creates a dark weapon. Movement by movement… Creates the void legion…

Three heavy steps nearly impossible to not be heard in a so silent place, the steps of a dark knight survived from the hands of the hellish being… Femnir. "My majesty… God of the void… From the mortal name Arem… I'm here after the raid we did on a planet invaded by hell, Femnir killed all my squad and the captain… I don't even know how i got here alive." The dark knight said on his bloody knees

"You did an amazing job. But now you are not needed anymore. Come closer to me, my creation." The dark knight slowly got up with his blood slowly slipping over the whitish transparent ground, walking towards the gloves with heavy dying steps, the floating gloves slowly gave a few pats over the helmet of the knight, the other glove slowly grabbed the neck of the knight and.

The head of the knight exploded in a bloody dark mess. Ruining the beauty of the transparent floor. 

"Femnir knows… That he cannot enter this realm… So he is waiting for me to come out and do it myself…"

Back to Yuu's view

I took in my hand the key and inserted it inside the entrance, the pedestal slowly opened in half, with the right and left getting far from the center and making something like a circle, from the ground another pedestal slowly came out with the lights of the room turning on which made me able to see what was in it. 

The room was empty, the walls were made of iron and the ceiling had a pentagon drawn over it, something like a sealing ritual was happening here. The pedestal then fully came out, showing a long black stick in front of me with a hellish menacing aura around it and suddenly a voice started speaking to me in my head.

"The soul crusher. A weapon that only a king of hell, or someone that has the power to challenge one can wield this hellish weapon"
At the top of the dark stick, suddenly two red circular blades appear over the right and left side with a small skull magically forming over the front side.

I tried to grab the double bladed hellish axe handle but it suddenly vanished like a illusion, What the hell?-

I fell on my knees with dark blood spilling from my back and mouth, my bones felt like cracking, when I moved my head up I could see why.

Six demonic summoners were around me, which shot me endless soul spheres before, draining my energy and forcing me to bow down
"You don't look like a being from outside."
The summoner in front of me said, its voice was dark and demonic but felt like a ghost was talking to me

"What?... What do you mean? I am a Saphiric from the planet Saphir. And I came here to destroy this place with my hands."
"Hm… It doesn't matter. I will use you as our food."

The corrupted soul pointed at me it's scepter ready to shoot. Until something kicked in.
My body. My eyes.
Everything was recovering at light speed but also making me feel even better than usual, my eyes turned from green to red lights with a weird feeling of having a heavy bloodlust.

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