The Curse of The Red Pearl

Chapter 11: Entity_303

"दूर इस दानव के साथ। आज्ञा मैं आप इस गरीब आदमी के शरीर को छोड़ने और अपनी सही जगह पर लौटने के लिए!"

Entity_303's POV

This man chanted the exorcism words in Hindi as I struggeled for freedom, I could not let myself fall victim to his wretched chant. So I dug deep inside myself for power seeking every reserve I had I managed to find enough for my 'Death Pulse' as he was about to finish the chant and imprison me forever, I unleashed my power. Everything went up in flames as I was free of the restraints. I flew up and inspected myself. I had my usual black skin and also had a ragged and bleached cloak... I liked it, I laid waste to the miserable town and it's townspeople, I summoned my scythe and threw lightning bolts down at the ground. Cooking anyone standing close to it, I landed and stuck my scythe into any survivors laying in fear and pain at my very appearance.

"I have returned." I whispered to myself. I knew Hindi wasn't one of the most popular languages today so I tried to come up with an english name for those who do not understand my native language. "Hmmm, Evil Entity... And the orb I was held in had the number 303 on it... *gasp* that's it! Entity_303...

" I smiled at myself for creation of my new name. And I spied a girl crawing out of the wreckage of the house I was previously in. I walked over and grabbed her by the neck. Her legs thrashed as her throat begged for air "Please Phil. Please let me go!" She gasped for air and I saw life leaving her eyes. I let her go. "Darling..." I said walking around her. "Whatever shall I do with you?" I asked myself and her at the same time "Please don't hurt me Phil." She begged. I raised my eyebrow at her "Phil? Who's this Phil your talking about? I know nobody named Phil." I said as I took out an iron sword I found and gave it my scythe's powers, it's blade glowed in the vast darkness as she started to step away. "Who are you then?" She asked in fear, I loved it. "My name?" I asked

"Entity_303."