Hello.
No not quite... ahem ackkk nasty
Hello. My name is OB or "Originally the Broken," in the ancient tongue. I'm what you might call a time traveller but what I really am is an immortal who couldn't help messing with humans. Okay back to basics. My job is simple, collect the souls of anything the "Original Sin" my brother so desires... or so I thought because currently I'm being shot at by a deathless who calls himself the "Savior of the Souls." I'm also escorting a young human girl who think it's in a dream and seizing on the floor.
God can I just leave the house without people thinking I'm strange and yes I have changed twice because I didn't like the look that dirty old man was looking at me.
"You idiot can't you just be smart for once in your life.",
I should have taken those pills the doctor prescribed.
"You can't get rid of something that is apart of you"
"You two stop your bickering or I'll get a lobotomy and be the dominate voice."
"Tough talk for a person who fell for a PETA® commercial"
"Hey at least we can sleep sound that we saved a rabbit."
"What do you care your just a byproduct of a PTSD ridden childhood."
SHUT UP YOU INSOLENT FOOLS WE GOT A DEATHLESS TO MURDER IN THE MIDDLE OF MANHATTAN!!!!!!!!!!
I don't think it takes a psychologist to figure out how dumb that sounded.
Hello broken one I'm new. Don't worry your going to take a little nap and when you wake up the deathless will be gone.
Wait what is going on. Who are.....yoouuu?
I'm everything you wish would just die. I'm your conscience that only wants death. I AM "THE ORGINAL SIN."
*BLACKS OUT*
*Flashback 200 years ago....*
"Hey, daddy look I caught the ball." A small child in a pink dress says to her father.
You idiot I didn't come back to this useless hunk of rock to watch you catch balls. Do as you're told and train. The man said pulling a revolver from his hip and shoving it in her eye. "Next time I'm going to pull the trigger your a new god act like it" he kicked her a side with his boot shattering her rib and damaging her eye.
"Look dad I can kick this ball to the moon." A boy in a blue shirt runs up smiling.
"Good job Sin. Why can't you do that broken?" The man said walking home.
"You have sinned, and you must be punished."
The man yelled " Who said that?"
"Look down you tyrant"
The Original Broken stood there with her father's heart in her hand. It eyes where black and out had a slit open mouth from ear to ear. Her laugh was heard far and wide. The priest from a local town saw it. The thing wasn't human, deathless, God, demon, or devil. It was strange it had black skinned and red veins in its skin.
"You see father when you hurt me I become your God."
Sin came running in with a kick but broken looked over and blow him back into the mountain range 200 miles from their home. She just kept laughing and laughing and laughing until she heard her mother yelling "Delilah, Delilah come to me baby. Where are you?" Broken looked at the bloody corpse of her father and the blood soaked dress she was now in. Everything was black she could see only the blood and heart of everything near her. She laid down and started crying. Her mother ran up and comforted her daughter.
*In a Dark Room in an Unknown Time and Place*
" Hhhhuuuuuahhhh where am I"
Broken said sitting up.
" Why am I naked where is my armor and weapons?"
" Hello Delilah been a long time hasn't it."
A voice from a chair in the corner of a dark room says.
" The last person to call me that is partially digested and part chair." Broken says pulling a knife out of its skin.
"How can a 218 year old girl look that good after all this time."
" You know good and well that gods don't have genders." Broken was pinging of the walls to find her stuff or light switch something to give it the advantage.
" Looks like you do I checked taking off your amor let me just say your...."
A knife flys dangerously close to the head of the mysterious mans head cutting some hair and his cheek.
" You perv why would you take of my armor?"
" Because you were bursting at the seems with power and that armor was going to shatter and you would have taken a blast to the chest killing you instantly."
"Just who are you anyway?"
" Everyone's favorite deathless, Pegamfra."
"Pegamfra!!!!!!!!" Broken says jumping up and the 6.9 foot man standing in the door frame.
"Are you okay because I know you hit your head on that ceiling fan"
"I don't know what your talking about," it said with blood spiriting from its head.
"One, two, death won't wait for you." A child's voice says from down the hallway. Broken's pupils dilate fearing the song. It's what it's father said to it during training. "Three, four, death doesn't use doors." The voice draws closer to the door. Pegamfra draws his sword from his side because the genicide army sang the tune. "Five, six, death goes for the sick." The voice was so close it was almost on them.
"Reveal yourself intruder!" Pegamfra yelled down the hall.
"Seven, eight, death is always awake."
"Armor now Pegamfra" whispers Broken trying not to make any unwanted attention.
"Nine, ten, deaths claims another soul again."
Broken opens its eyes the girl from earlier is there.
