ZARATHUSTRA

PART 2: Madness

Zarathustra sits inside of a chamber. The chamber is full of liquid hope, as it is golden and foggy. Inside, Zarathustra sits with his eyes closed as the chamber is seemingly keeping him under check. However around the chamber it is being revealed that this isn't a healing chamber of any kind.

Horoths bodys are ripped apart around the chamber. Red gems that where once the horoth s eyes are scattered around the vicinity of the chamber, leaving a eerie red dust laying around, accompanied by the horothsbofy parts.

Two horoths walk into the room and check on Zarathustra. They shake as they step in the remains of their kin. They hold strange golden tablets that are monitoring Zarathustras stats.

Horoth 1: he's asleep. He can still sense us though.

Horoth 2: so he's still a threat?

Horoth 1: yes but he's nowhere near as dangerous as he was earlier...I cannot believe he's so such a thing.

Horoth 2: those where my brothers that he killed...

Horoth 1:.....oh...so you DONT know what he did..

Horoth 2: what do you mean I don't know?...what else could he have possibly done?...

Horoth 1: do you know why Zarathustra has limiters on? ...not just to keep others safe..but to keep himself safe...

Horoth: aaaah...so what did he do?....

——————1 day ago————

Zarathustra walked down the main hall towards the throne room. His eyes never left sight of the window behind his throne. He seemed afixed to something ahead of him, but it was never clear as to what it was. A horoth managed to catch up with him and questioned him.

Horoth: master where are you going?

Zarathustra:........air........I need......fresh air.............

Horoth: are you suggesting that you go down for absolutely no reason?...master TAHT isn't allowed....you know the rules and the rules are set...you can't just-

The horoth was deleted from existence with a quick glare from Zarathustra. It's atoms where ripped apart in under a planc time, giving the illusion that he had teleported away.

Zarathustra was still walking steadily forward. He passed his throne and stood at the window.

His eyes twitched a tad. So did his head. His fingers jittered at his sides, his anxiety skyrocketing unbeknownst to everything around him.

He was having an anxiety attack..and he couldn't show emotion to display the distress he was in...it was close to breaking him.

Zarathustra then vanished. As suddenly the exenoverse shell broke just in front of Zarathustras palace, implementing that Zarathustra had left.

————Baphomet palace———

Baphomet:....what in the seven circles of hell....sladov we need to follow him.

Sladovs appeared next to Baphomet as they watched ty land on earth.

Sladov: who the hell does he think he is?!? He disobeyed us!!!

Baphomet: sladov calm down. While this is true we can't ignore the fact that Zarathustra was originally just a boy. He may be SLIGHTLY confused.

Sladov: well let's grab some servants and go after him.

Baphomet: we shall.

They all walked to Baphomets palace window and seemingly vanished as they also used a hole in the exenoverse shell to follow Zarathustra.

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Baphomet and sladov landed in earth with a few servants. Baphomet looks around. It was a beautiful day. They landed in a big grassy field, that stretched for miles.

Sladov: ah yes earth!..I consider this my finest creation!

Baphomet:...sladov look..

Sladov turns after declaring her brilliance to see a barn. It looked old and barely kept up.

Baphomet: I noticed that barn through the display. He's over there..

Sladov: WE ARE COMING ZARATHUSTRA!!!!

Both of them walked over with their servants close behind.

Baphomet came to the side of the barn and turned a corner, where he  stopped. Sladov came from behind him. Sladov walked up next to him, where he had stopped.

Sladov: Zarathustra what are you doing out-......................

Zarathustra turned to them.

Around him, the body's of multiple white sheep and cattle where strewn about. Each of them seemingly mutilated by a predator like a wolf, However the blood on Zarathustra's clothes and arms said otherwise. The cows udders had been shoved into the mouths of the sheep and the horns of the cows where plunged into their own eyes. The sheep had their intestines and reproductive organs splayed out violently. A few fetuses where scattered around, which, according to Zarathustra's shoes being bloodied, had been stomped in repeatedly. Some of the sheep's ears where ripped off and in Zarathustra's hands, whisky where tightly clenched around them. Zarathustra had intestines around his forearms like wraps. He stared at them nonchalantly. Like what he did was moral.

Sladov:.......................

Baphomet:..................

Zarathustra spoke. With the same monotone voice, but it wavered as he talked.

Zarathustra:.........I just....needed ....some....... fresh air.

The cloudless blue sky was giving way to the beautiful day and shining in Zarathustra's eye, as his shadow hovered on the bloodstained ground. Leaving the xenogods to stare at it and question his being.