~Strength born from the ashes of fear.
*******************************************************************************************Karna's POV;
"Umm, so... what you're saying is that your name is Deviltor-"
"DEVILSTER!!!! D.E.V.I.L.S.T.E.R!"
The beggar in front of me retorted, still kneeling, hands too still clasped.
"Yeah, Devilster, so what you are saying is that you are a soul that is traveling world to world in search of a person who can become 'you' but the person still be 'themselves', just the form of 'you', but still be 'them', but it doesn't mean the outer will be you as the 'you' body becomes 'them', so they will be 'you' for the outside world, but they will actually be 'them' in reality... Is that it?"
"You're making it a bit confusing, but yeah... you got the idea."
"A bit too confusing indeed."
He also sighed,
"*sigh* yeah,A bit too confusing, indeed."
His constant rambling was getting on my nerves, so I decided to back away a bit. As I approached him, I had an odd idea to knock him down and get some answers. However, when my hand made contact,instead of feeling his body, I felt like I was catching air.
My hand was actually inside his bod– ahem, I mean, my hand was through his body
"W-what the hell are you doing, man!! I-I don't swing that way!! Not that I confirmed..."
He screamed, leaning backward and covering his chest like a little maiden whose innocence was being taken by a villain, but murmuring something in the end in a low voice, unable to understand.
Ignoring his useless babble, I sat down still a bit further away from him, his last words still giving me shivers in creep, as i tried to confirm,
"phew.... so you really are a ghost ,huh?"
"SOUL!!- not ghost you motherf-Ahem ,i mean soul kind sir"
A vein popped on my forehead as I realized he thought I was an idiot.
I brushed it off and proceeded with my questions,
"Why is your name so weird, Dovil- whatever? And more importantly, what are you? Are ghosts really real? How and why am I here? Why does it feel like you're speaking in a different language inside my head, even though your lips are moving? And what's this about 'traveling worlds'? Are there really different worlds out there?"
He stared at me for a moment,like i am some sort of weird creature?,and with a thug like face,he spoke or demanded ,
"Can't you just ask one question at a time?"
I *sighed*,
"Alright, I'll go in order."
Again with fake coughs, he continued while sitting down on his knee again.
Clearing his throat dramatically, he began,
"First of all, my name is Devilster, but my real name is Kaal Crimson, 'the Curse of the Crimson Family.'"
I remarked, "Cool title."
"cool? heh.. i hope it was ....cough ,So, I will try to make it as short as possible"
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Path of the Noble : The Lonely Path to Supreme Strength
FantasíaIn a world where bravery meets treachery, Karna, a renowned warrior whose valor was only matched by his noble soul. Feared by enemies and revered by his people, Karna's life takes a tragic turn when he saves a child from certain death, unaware that...
