Every breath you takeI watch you slip awayYou're slowly killing yourselfEvery breath you takeI watch you slip awayYou're slowly killing yourself I won't give in
The sword disappears from my hand as I stare at the dead keeper. I pick the axe up, and walk down the stairs. Wounds healing now that I'm focus on them. The gashes on my chest sting as they stitch themselves up. The magic fights off any infection I could have gotten from the destroyed planet.
I'm a ghost of what's left of me Begging you to hear me Can you even feel me?
Reaching the bottom, I sense the magic around. I swing the axe around in my hand. "Quid me quaeritis." A simple show me what I seek spell.
I gave you everything I never thought we would end up like this I gave you everything I can't let you go, save me please
The axe lifts out of my hand and snaps onto the wall. It fits snugly in the place made for it. A door in the wall opens leading me to a small clean room. The page is contained in a case in the middle of the room.
I'll be your light in the darkness Every breath you take I watch you slip awayYou're slowly killing yourself.
I won't give in
The paper an old tea color. The words written in black ink with golden drawings shimmering in the low torch light. This page makes up the last remaining spell book made by the gods.
"Apertus." The case opens. I take out the book binding I acquired before being locked away. The page gravitates towards the book, and binds a quarter way through.
Getting the book binding was not simple at all. I had to travel to the deepest pit of hell to get the page from one of the old Titians. Luckaly, the keepers locked me down there forever. The planets might explode, glaxey die, realms implode, but hell is forever.
Thanks to some dumb kid who was tried and put down here, I was able to help him survive, and in return, he was able to get me out. Needless to say, I was possesed him and used him as a vessel. He exploded into a puddle of blood and skin when I left him and got my own body back.
The book is placed into a satchel, and I exit victoriously taking the axe along with me. A trophy of the killings done her today. Climbing to the top of the tower I look out towards the sea of blood, destruction, and demons.
"Demons. We have the first page of the book, and I have vanquished the keeper. Dimension one is mine for the having.
The other dimensions will stand no chance. I already hold the destruction spell, and now, I hold another. No one, and I mean no one will get in my way this time.
Once I hold the entire book, I will rule with you as my army. We will be the most unstoppable force in all eleven realms." The sea of demons stomp, chant, and screams in approval. They don't know, that once this is over, their entire race will be exterminated. then again what the don't know wont kill them, well in this case it will.
Climbing down the stairs, and into the room that housed the page, I draw a Baphomet symbol and summon a demon. "Ad ligandum eos pariter eos coram me." He stands a middle of the Baphomet symbol.
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"Hello Koren." The tall sarcastic being looks unimpressed at the accomidations provided, and the demon trap.
"Alvah." He nods his curly head once.
"Thank you for letting me borrow an army." I can't help but smirk at the demon. Seeing him trapped and helpless is a dream come true.
"Tosser." He mutters underneath his breath.
"No need for the names. We're all friends here." The smirk never seems to leave in his presence.
"Bint." He says this one so it not inaudible.
"Just remember. You have a job to do. Don't fuck it up or else." Koren sets the symbol on fire, and disappears.
