The Change

Let the Tournament Begin! Part 3

Its been three months since sign ups for the Death Game, I've been training in a special room the SBSSU had. You could train in it as much as you wanted, it had the highest technology, the biggest space, and could take the most damage. It wasn't like the combat room, because in this training room the trainee could use as much power as they wanted to test limits.

After coming out of the room, I knew everything about myself and what I could do, even more than that I was able to make contact with other Creators and even Destroyers. It was all amazing and unique. It made me wonder who created Earth and what for as well, but I knew I would have to go looking for that another day. During that time in the room I seemed to have aged, and thankfully quite well. Apparently I grew a beard as well. I began walking down to the barber shop when people started giving me weird looks. They didn't seem to know who I was. Some people noticed the change I went through though and waved, exchanging greetings and such.

But then I felt that darkness again, like the one that Catherine had when I saw her aura. It pounded my head, where was it coming from. Then I saw Catherine, and the dark aura emanating from her body. It was odd, and the expression on her face. She was angered for some reason. As I came closer to her, the dark aura raged out more and more. Students nearby could see the aura now, they were freaking out a bit as well.

Then came a voice, "You, you're one of them now, and you left us, you left all of us!" Was I the only one hearing this? Apparently I was, and that was difficult to bear. But I walked on past Catherine, and sooner or later the dark aura dimmed down and Catherine continued on doing whatever it was that she was doing. I walked into the nearby barber shop and went in to get my hair cut.

--------------------------------------------------------------

I walked back towards my dorm, I was clean shaven with a new hair cut, and knowledge of all I could do. Then I entered the dorm. Henry was standing their with Yurik, they both stared directly at me. I admit that I was confused about why, but that wasn't going to stop me from entering my own dorm. Henry was holding something behind his back that's for sure, no telling what it was. Yurik being here though was odd enough.

"So you're a Creator now is that right" Yurik questioned, with determination. I was only silent in the matter and didn't reply back. Henry held up a cell phone, with what seemed to be a video recording of the room, back when Creator K was here. It played the whole scenario of what happened in the room, up until a giant flash that blurred everything out. You could still here what went on though, what Creator K told me that day. "You're a Creator now, the Ultimatum has been decided."

Henry spoke next, "You weren't going to tell the Supernatural Corps about any of this, that you evolved into this Creator what's it." I shook my head no, and then Yurik burst out laughing. It was that cynical kind of laugh, where it was an insult instead of a friendly gesture. We were then interrupted by a knock at the door. I opened it and a two letters came in just for me and Henry.

The statement on the front was about the tournament. "Let the Tournament Begin, come down to the main entrance for transfer to the Death Game Tournament grounds." It was time to put our skills to the test, whoever lived, lived. Whoever died, well they could be resurrected by the school if they had signed off on that at all. It was time to start, the Death Game Tournament awaits.