I am the face and voice of extinction.
My mind is a hollow place of torment, cries, pain, and repressed insanity. Yet who knows, if I am thinking of slaughtering anyone who stands in my way. But I also need to feed this beast within me. I need contr...
Cassiel just came in time and he took Alice with him as I deal with Ose.
I dived down with two knives crossing against my chest as I collided with him and we rolled on the ground. The first response when an angry demon's attacking you is to punch him hard on the face, no not the cheek part or jaw part but on the nose.
After punching Ose's nose too hard that makes him stagger backwards, I picked him up by the back of his collar and slammed his face again on the ground. Ose grunted in pain as I picked up my foot and drives it into his stomach as hard as I can.
He coughed harder with blood rolling down on the side of his lips, Ose threw me the most dirtiest look he can muster. "So you're back to your senses huh, that's faster from what I'm expecting." he let out a rueful laugh before spitting out the blood from his mouth on the ground.
I shrugged "It seems that you underestimated the angelic psychiatrist, Adriel for healing me. Thanks to that psychopath." I compressed the twin knives together and they became a very huge jagged blade scythe. I swing it back and forth bringing a small gust of wind between us.
Ose sneered "The typical Grim Reaper, so fancy." he threw his cane into the air and when it landed back to his hand, it became a long and huge black blade axe.
This fight is going to be fun.
But wait, I won't let this book be finish without showing some tricks in my sleeve.
"Let's finish this." I spread my ebony wings into their full span and let them enveloped me, when I feel that I am being levitated from the ground.
I feel millions of shadows entered my wings as my form begin to change and I became bigger and larger.
After a few second, a cloak wrapped around my skeleton form and my sycthe is in my right hand.
Yes, I became the most popular Grim Reaper with a skeletal form and a huge scythe. The difference is, all of this are because of my wings' abilities.
Time for show.
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Ose's eyes widened but the confident look in his face are back again.
He sneer "Oh the Angel of Death is now cosplaying as the famous Grim Reaper, I should have known."
"This is not a cosplay, idiot." I noticed that my voice changed too and it became deeper like it is coming from the tomb.
Yikes.
"It's unfair if you fight me using that form, isn't?" well he makes sense.
I willed myself to be back in my original height but I am still in my grim reaper form.
Ose smirked and started to spin his cane on his hand, then a black flame started to emit from it.
His cane stretches into 6 feet long, but it transforms into spear just like Kushiel's weapon. Yet Ose's spear is thinner and looks slicker than Kushiel's.
He charges at me with full speed, almost knocking me back to my feet but my bony fingers latches unto his arm and I sent him flying to the nearby tree.
I attacked him using the shadows and they pinned him against the tree. Hearing his bones starting to crack and his shrieks was visible through the air.
I sneered at him and I sprinted towards him, with my scythe on hand. Yet, Ose can still move his arm to block the blade.
I put my weight to the weapon and the tree snapped into half with the injured Ose groaning in agony on the ground.
I picked him up by the collar and tossed him on the air, he is immobilized because of what the shadows did to him.
I prepared the scythe to make him into minced meat but a black smoke appeared and snatched his body away.
"Fancy form we have here, Azrael." Hecate smirked, while Ose is in her arms and a familiar sky blue feather dangling in her hair.
"Oh it seems you know which angel this feathers belong, eh?" she taunted. "It is fun to hear an angel scream in pain and a human cries when you tossed them into the 7th circle." then she laughed.
Even Ose is in pain, he still mustered a smirk at my direction.
I used to tell myself that I should have self control and Michael said he already experienced the caliber of anger when all he see is red. She hurt Cassiel and dropped Alice's soul into oblivion.
Unforgivable.
Unforgivable.
Unforgivable.
But in my situation, the shadows are pushing me to my limit. Whispering only one word 'unforgivable'.
"Hear me forces of the dead and the darkness. Come to the calling of the angel of Death and submit yourselves to me. Let corpses rise from the dead and let the corrupted souls feast the filthy blood of the demons. I command thee!" I ordered as I tap the edge of my scythe on the ground.
The wind starting to howl into a sinister crescendo. The ground starting to shake as skeleton hands portruded from the earth.
Minutes later, corpses slowly rising from the sod. Their gruesome forms starting to move.
Hecate grimaces from the sight, who wouldn't? It looks like that there will be a zombie apocalypse.
She tried to escape but a corpse grabbed her arm, and the other corpse snatched Ose away from her grip.
The corpse tossed Hecate on my feet and I leered down at her. But the demon just smirked at me.
"What did you do to Cassiel?"
Hecate sneer "I feathered him, and I will bring those feathers to my mother."
There is no words next as I slashed her stomach using my scythe, making her bleed that sent the corpses into frenzy. ---
A/N: So yeah I'm back writing this xD I missed them.
