Ch.48 [ Chaos, 2 ]

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'Hmm... everything seems to be in normal? From whatever scans we had, it appears that everything is completely in "norm" of this world?' A man muttered to himself, holding a holographic tablet.

'Really? I doubt that. Just move your ass and find that Anomaly, you got it? Gaerosh?' Spoke his current through the tablet.

'Oh, fuck off. I am doing what I can. Its not my fault that it doesn't give any sort of "Unique presence". ' The now revealed man to be Gaerosh, was complaining to someone.

'Really? Did you look for... I don't know, something which didn't fit the whole schematic? Someone stronger than others? Or someone too weak?' His guardian complained

'Oh, let me think...'

'! Ah yes! Pretty much fucking Everyone?! One moment there is some normal villagers, then knights. Knights with magic, and finally? Some fucked up clans? Giants, Fairies, Demons and Goddesses. Even if they aren't "True" in their definition. Their powers are similar to everything they are supposed to be respectively, Earth, Nature, Darkness and Light. So, you tell me something. How?' Gaerosh kept complaining as he was throwing his hands around. If anyone saw him from distance, there would be a single thought in their minds. Crazy idiot.

'Really? Nothing out of ordinary?' 

Gaerosh entered a deep thought for a moment... a long moment...

'And? Anything came to your mind?'

'Yeah... A man of Demon Clan here... He had a wood spirit on his head. And she seemed very protective of him... Whenever I went for a killing move in matter of that single second, something was blocking me. And it was that little spirit...' Gaerosh slowly realised that his target was in front of him. It was on his whim that he gave up on killing him.... and didn't realise before.

'So? Anything unique about him? How did you find him before?'

'His ability governs over shadows, typical for Demonic Species... But it was unusual. You know what I mean?'

'Yes. A Summoner?'

'Exactly, and what he had were... literal shadow-made warriors. But the fatal flaw was... some form of Connection he shared at that time. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have found him.' Gaerosh clenched his fist in rage.

'Simply put. Demon with ability to use shadow creatures. And a spirit, while those usually hate Demons... or more put, "Impure" beings to nature. This one was saving him... the only reason one would find is.'

'Yeah. It's because they either have a Contract, or share a familial bond.' Gaerosh finished his sentence.

'Or both. '

'Both?'

'Both, there were many cases in past where people stole young Spirits and forced a contract upon them. Gaerosh, aren't you one case of this type yourself?'

' I already broke the contract, can you like... fuck off about that part? ' Gaerosh muttered as wind slowly picked up.

'Yeah, Yeah. It's absolutely common for one to steal a spirit egg belonging to a Wind-type Spirit of very high rank.' Hearing the comment Gearosh finger hovered over disconnect button.

'And remember. Never underestimate an Anomaly.'

'Yeah, yeah. I'll meet you later.' Before he pressed disconnect button. 

*Boom*

Simple yet massive explosion was heard. And it was in some plains on his right....

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