Jin parked the bike near an ice cream parlor floating across the Xianxi boulevard. Shii said, "I don't want anything, I can't eat as you very well know," Jin slurped down the ice cream and started laughing, "hey thanks for the sex, it was great though, btw how did you manage to do that? you are a ghost aren't you?" Shii went deep into her thoughts and said, "I don't know what I am, I feel like I am just hanging in the middle, sometimes I am here while rest of the times I am not, and btw I didn't fuck you for fun, it was part of the bond, I care for you Jin, you released me from the creature so I felt obliged to help you," Jin was hardly listening to anything she was saying. "Wow the butterscotch cornetto is awesome here, anyways lets go." Jin hit the ignition and off they went again.
Shii picked up the burnt hand that had fell upon Jin's lap after the traffic accident sometime ago. As she looked at it, an eye appeared in the centre of the palm, she rolled back her eyes, she could see herself falling into darkness and then suddenly there was a bright sunlight.
She could clearly see a beautiful glowing pyramid in the middle of a rocky desert, she had a weird unstoppable urge to touch herself with the hand, something was whispering to her, "yes, yes, let me enter you, yes bring me closer to you, let me destroy you, let me fill you with filth and malice, hahaha," she had almost brought the hand down between her legs, about to do it, but then Jin noticed, "hey, hey gross! fuck! look you wanna fuck again, I know a good place in the pleasure district, but don't do it here, fuck! not with THAT ok! hilarious." Shii didn't know what happened to her, she threw away the burnt hand.
They didn't talk much during the rest of their journey, half an hour later they came across a gate with lots of graffiti on it.
They got off a few paces away from the gate, Shii kissed Jin and said, "I can't come inside, this place has an energy that's dangerous for me, but I would keep an eye on you when you go in and try to help you if anything happens." Jin winked at her and said, "chill, I don't need your help and what can you do anyways? you're just a ghost," Shii looked at him angrily, "stop fucking calling me that all the time, I am no ghost, and btw don't underestimate the power of the flower bond!"
Jin gave a long yawn at her statement, just a fancy name for ghost sex, he thought and gave a chuckle. Shii looked at him for sometime, looked at the sky and disappeared. He thought he might have pissed her off, he gave a little shrug and walked towards the gate.
Two big trolls were guarding the gate, they each had pulse rifles with them, ready to attack anyone who tried to trespass them and enter the temple of Han. That's what everyone called his HQ, silly name, what does he think of himself, he ain't a fucking priest, Jin thought.
Jin didn't have time for this, he knows already hows this gonna end, he aint gonna give Han the artifact, then he is gonna order his men to kill him, then Jin is gonna kill and mutilate each and everyone of them. He is gonna win, pretty much, he thinks so, but one thing which bothers him is the fact that Han Yong is a rogue who killed his master.
An acolyte has to be pretty tough to kill his master. It can't be by foul play such as poisoning or suffocation by pressing a pillow over the mouth etc.Masters are quite alert when it comes to these things, they can sniff through betrayal and treason, so maybe it's by combat, how powerful is he and what does he hold under his sleeves? he thought.
Jin closed his eyes, and accumulated a lot of Qi in his fists, his hands started glowing with pure energy.
One of the guards came forward and grabbed Jin by the collar, "you fuck! what do you think you're doing? whats that on your hands, I would blast your dick away you piece of - " Jin smashed his palms on both sides of the guard's head with a great force, crushing it in the process.
Blood and gore splattered all around him, the other guard was too shocked to even response. Jin made it kinda easy for him, he impaled his skull with his sword. He wiped and sheathed his sword with an unthinkable quickness, its open season again, he thought. They both made their way inside.They swiftly started butchering their way to Han Yong. Limbs, heads and blood flew all around like as if jason voorhees went to a bachelors party.
My new dress! Jin thought as he gutted a thug and ripped out his intestines. His robe was almost totally smeared with different shades of blood, green of elves, black oil of androids, maroon of orcs, red of humans, arkenians, buwarians etc. Han's gang was like a mishmash of different races, scums and dregs from all corners of the galaxy.
Finally he saw him, Han Yong was walking towards Jin while trying to avoid the mutilated,dismembered corpses. He didn't want to ruin his new expensive shoes, Han was famous for his shoe collection, he loved his shoes.
He was carrying a red umbrella and was wearing a white suit. He was quite thin, and he looked very young, almost like a teenager. His eyes were bloodred and he had greasy black hair which completely covered the right side of his forehead.
Jin stopped the killing after seeing Han and said, "Han! I wanted to see you, this would have happened sometime later nonetheless, I thought why not do it early and save the trouble and time for both of us." Han started laughing, he laughed so hard that he couldn't control himself. He began rolling on the ground, finally after ten minutes he stretched his hands and legs and closed his eyes, "Jin can you smell it? ahhh thats such a nice aroma, you know many people don't like it when blood of different species mix together, because of the bad odour, but ...but I just love it! yes I do! ahhhhhh." Han's hands stretched like rubber and long spikes made up of fire appeared over his hands. He screamed and no less than ten ninjas appeared out of nowhere, all hell was about to break loose.
Han began slashing at Jin with his long elongated pyrospiked hands while the ninjas were about to attack him from all sides.
Jin tried to call the power of his Qi and then nothing happened? ! whaat, but how!? now what? he was now surely in danger, death was definitely fucking near.....to be continued...
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Heart of the Pyramid
FantasyA smuggler/martial artist named Jin Lao tries to uncover the mysteries of the red pyramid artifact as he travels across dark surreal dimensions and realms and meets uncanny characters.