Otherworldly Escapade

Re:Hell "The Darkness Within Her Mind"

A/N: It's been a while since I updated the story. Sorry, my phone literally died so I have to replace it by buying a new one. Though I have to wait for a few months to save up some money for it. Anyways, here is the next chapter, be warned though this is a bit messy or rather more on gore and violence. Thank you for understanding and enjoy reading!

"Alteine Meran Deux Faurus..." Rain repeated the words that Emna had spoken.

Emna nods at her and says, "Yes, that's your name in your language...if we fully translate it to the common language, then your full name would be Raiden Rain-" She then quickly remembers something and stops abruptly, looking back to her superior who motions for her to return.

"...I'm sorry, I wanted to tell you more, but I couldn't say any more because time was up," Emna whispered to her. "Please be careful..." she then flew back to where Hecatia and Junko were.

It seems like a warning or something. Nevertheless, Rain is sure that the goddess is up to something. She has been feeling uneasy all this time and can't help but think that she is being led by the same goddess into something or she's just simply being played? Just what is her goal?

Contemplating about it is no use as she just have to see for herself as Hecatia begins to speak again.

"Now, where are we? Oh, yes, we're about to have a battle of bullets..." She then raises a finger before continuing. "Alright then, I mentioned some special rules to you earlier, didn't I?" She was very excited, like a little girl eager to finally be able to play.

"The special rules are simple! Let's talk about yours first. Basically, you'll win if you manage to survive long enough in our battle. Seems pretty easy as you only need to dodge our bullets, gracefully. Of course, I'll leave to you on how you plan to make your own bullets or projectiles. Lastly, she smiles once more. "You can't just fight us head on. You'll have to fight your way to us. Oh, and those are not in battle of bullets. It would be boring if we used that all the time in every battle so it's reserved for the last and the best."

"But we can't have you fighting looking like that." She then produced a bottle of some concoction in her right hand. It sparkled in the color of darkness and gave off a vibe that it was not safe to drink.

That's not all as she yet again pulls out another bottle out of thin air and like the other concoction it seems to be a potion of some sort. It has the color of red, much of that as the color of blood.

"When you are ready, drink the dark color potion. You may only drink the other one after that..." Hecatia grins yet again. "My advise is to drink it when you need to."

Rain wanted to question her about having to drink such potions but saying no to it may lead to a far worse situation and her instinct tells her to just go with it.

But somehow the goddess seemed to have read her mind as she said. "Skeptical? Of course you would considering how these bottles look like, but you won't be saying such a thing if I told you that these were made by none other than you."

Rain did not reply to her but stood there with an unchanging look on her face. There is no need to ask the goddess if this is true or not as clearly she knows more than Rain herself about the past but the real question is what kind of potions are these? What do they do? And why would she create them?

Such thoughts assailed her mind but figuring these out is not her top priority but she has an idea to keep quiet until the goddess eventually spills the beans.

"Keeping quiet are we? Perhaps you are confused? Well, I can spare a few explanations for you." Hecatia said as if she were being generous.

Emna is well aware what these potions are and they are still experimental. She could only stay quiet and not interfere.