(Omg my work was deleted for this chapter and I had over 1,200 words...I am devastated plz work with me...Warning major gore warning if u have a sensitive stomach do not read and or are a young reader dont read. this is very graphic so have a good book or song so you aren't too badly marred with the graphics.)
(1 year later)
"Now, listen carefully to what I say, as familiars we must always follow our masters orders, now before you say anything, never stop fighting for what you believe is right."
"Aren't you contraindicating yourself a bit Alaxan?"
"On the contrary, say your master tells you to kill somebody, yes you kill them, but without harming their organs too badly."
"How could I kill them then not harm them, that makes absolutely no sense."
"Would you stop interrupting me and listen?!"
"Ok, sorry."
"As I was saying, as my masters familiar, my master dabbled in the art on how you could kill a person and bring them back to life, now my master wasn't the best master, but he wasn't the worst one either. The first few trials he experimented upon me, but he noticed I wouldn't die upon high electrical inturvulse, now with his profession he never lost a patient being as he was a doctor, nor upon experimentation of convicts either, well, none that he didn't revive, although after a few days they were either hung or decapitated so his revision didn't make much difference either way. Upon his experimentation, he found the human brain can last up to a minute without damage, three for minimal and ten with a bit more extreme damage, and after fifteen irreversible damage has been dealt at this point.Now getting to your deception, show your master the victims electrocuted bodies, then once he leaves revive them the same way by restating their hearts that way, you killed them not going against his orders, but you also can bring them back."
"Now, I have a question, why did your master order you not to return to the grey zone once he died Alaxan?"
"I am not sure myself, he told me I would understand once I had run out of manna, as you can see I haven't yet, so I am not certain."
"I wonder why he did that."
"Who knows, he was starting to lose his mind by the time he died, of course he was still calm and civil on the surface and was able to do his job without any trouble. I advise you go, your master is heading down the stairs now, come back and visit when you can."
*I had done precisely that for month after month, little did I know today would be different. I shifted into my fox form and I could feel the tearing of my skin as I shifted and blood matted into my fur. I slipped through the bars and turned back into my human form and my skin tore one again and blood streaked down my delicate skin on my back.I heard a pained sigh behind me and I walked forward meeting my master just as he came into view.I could smell his rancid breth from his decsying teeth and gums as he spoke*
"What is it you wish of me?"
"I want you to stand there."
*My master began to circle me like a lion circles its prey with salivating jaws when it knows its prey is caught and in a corner. Only difference I wasn't his prey, nor was I cornered or caught.*
"So, Death, have you learned your lesson yet from your whippings? It is a real shame your skin had to be marred further with scars."
*Yeah, at least the scars I received prior to coming here would fad away to almost no visibility, compared to theses scars which I received by you filleting and flaying my skin open and down to the bone!*
"Perhaps, but who is to say, you certainly couldn't, nor anybody else,but me."
*This seemed to anger my master further. I tasted blood before I felt or heard the damage done. I could feel the punch dealt to my face after a moment. I looked up at my master with steely cold eyes, he looked taken aback, he started to walk backwards, I walked forward causing him to slowly start to walk backwards. He didn't register what was behind him until his body was pressed against the points of the sarcophagus. He tripped and then his body was pierced with the spikes. I gave a sadistic smile towards my now dead master, I contracted my sharp nails, pressed them against the soft flesh of his stomach and pulled down slicing his soft flesh of his stomach, I began to scratch his face up beyond recognition and I scooped his eyes out of his scull with my sharp nails, I proceeded to humiliated his dead body further by ripping his cloths off of his body. I pressed my nails up to what made a man a man and removed it cleanly. I wiped my hands off onto his unkempt and slightly greasy hair to remove the blood upon my hands.*
* I walked up to Alaxans cell and helped him up supporting his body with my shoulder, blood trickled down onto my back. I helped him up the steps. The bright sun met my eyes and they constricted to make way for the sudden change in lighting. I carried him all the way to an old looking cottage. I put Alaxan down and knocked on the wooden door. A lady in her forties answered the door.*
"Yes, what do you need?"
"Can you please help my friend, he is severely starved."
*The woman came out and looked at Alaxan her eyes widened and she helped me bring him inside.*
"What happened to get him this way?"
"He was left in the woods and when I tried to steal some food for him to help him gain some strength to make it too town they whipped me."
*I mustered up some teary eyes for once faking,acting out my 'age'.*
"I am so sorry to hear that. Of course I will help your friend."
"Thank you."
*I left the house before she could say anything and went to the grey zone. My body was aching all over. I could feel my tail splitting as an identical tail was there, meaning I had gained some power in this era. I closed my eyes hopping to rest my mentally and physically tired body and mind before I was summoned to the next era.*
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The Familiar Summoned
Fantasy(Warning this is rated R for reasons later I will not have warning labels prior to chapters this is the only warning I'm posting you've been warned) Have you ever heard of a familiar? No no not being familiar with something a f.a.m.i.l.i.a.r basical...
