"What's this?" a voice said as it raised its head towards the sky.
The voice of the being had felt something. Someone out there had attempted to break one of his curses. He had felt a strong tug and just like that it vanished. Someone out there had purified the curses from some people and even more so they were trying to break a much stronger curse he had placed on someone. He couldn't exactly pin point who or what it was or to who it was being done to but he knew where it was happening.
"Something you want to share with the rest of us?" spoke yet another voice mildly frustrated.
"I apologize. It would seem someone out there, in the mortal realm, was attempting to break a curse of mine. It felt like a strong presence. They succeeded on breaking some weaker curses I had placed on Tyr but failed on another at the same time." replied the first voice.
"Oh? Could it be one of the many Heroes the Goddess Iatra and her lackeys recruit to stop us?" replied the second voice in a chuckle.
"About that my lord, this was just a testing ground for a curse area. It seems they are moving in on our plan." spoke the first voice.
"Master does not tolerate failure Hexalus." a third womanly voice spoke from the shadows.
"Like I said, it was just a testing ground. It was near some small insignificant village. Prior to this we had only had two other subjects that turned into Perfect Zombies thanks to my curse. It would appear this form of cursing is not most beneficial as it is too slow and allows time for them to break free." continued Hexalus ignoring her comment.
"Enough, I simply want results. If this is the work of a Hero I want them crushed and eliminated. This is more than just about those mortals, this is about claiming our right to the thrones of Celestia."
Hexalus and the other shadowed figures bowed. Besides him there was nine others like him and of course their master who stood above them, God of Calamity, Yotsune.
Just years ago, Hexalus had been a powerful Deity who claimed land on the shores of Besalade a small area west of Tyr but then Yotsune showed up. He knew of Yotsune and his never-ending war with the Goddess Iatra but he had never thought he would show up in front of him. He had easily been defeated at the time when Yotsune asked him to submit and he refused. As it turns out he was not the first God being that Yotsune had claimed under his rule.
Besides him now stood nine others whose power were those of a God. Apparently, this was his response to the centuries of Goddess Iatra defeating him with the help of her own personal set of Gods. God of Calamity now had his own army of Gods.
However, the land of Tyr was filled with the strength of Goddess Iatra and through this, she brought peace to the people who lived in this land as well as providing her with more power.
Now the God of Calamity sent these Gods to plague the land of Tyr so that she may be weakened and he could finish her off and claim Celestia, the true throne of the one God above all.
"Hexalus, I expect next time you report to me that this hero person will not be any further trouble, do you understand?" spoke Yotsune.
"Yes, master. I will make sure this person is taken care of as I continue to plague the land with my curses."
With that the rest of the shadows disappeared along with Yotsune. They had been communicating with magic and now that they had finished their meeting Hexalus frowned.
His life sucked now that he had been drafted into this war. Before he would just lay around the mountains and rest cursing anyone who dared approached his forbidden grounds. Now it was do this, do that.He opened his stat menu to take a look at his stats and compare what would potentially be the person he would have to take care of his capable of.
[Status Bar]
Name: God of Curses Hexalus (Legendary)
Level: 40
EXP: 28975/64000
Title: Foot-Stool
Class: God
HP: 10950/10950
Stamina: 10756/10756
Mana: 12209/12209
Strength: 10983
Endurance: 11781
Intelligence: 12156
Dexterity: 10723
Charisma: 10849
Wisdom: 9970
He frowned at his Title. It changed back then when Yotsune had defeated him in battle and had made him the lowest ranking member of his little army. He shook his head and pushed the negative thoughts from his head out.
Someone out there as strong enough to break his [Fruit's Kiss] skill and he was not happy about that. It was a weak curse that took a long time to take effect but the results were usually amazing. It would take a high-level human with some sort of God blessing to even come close to breaking it. Luckily for him he had some of God of Calamity's minions at his disposal.
He could not directly attack the hero or he would instantly bring the wrath of Goddess Iatra on them and Yotsune would surely be angry that Hexalus had ruined his plans but he could always attack the heroes with monsters and such.
"Well Hero if you are near that village I assume your next destination will be the City of Alzel. Perfect, Yotsune had instructed me to curse that city sooner or later so it works out."
With that in mind he lifted his arms and a whole map of the land of Tyr appeared in front of him completely made of magical energy.
He looked around the map seeing where he could launch his attack before pointing at the City of Alzel.
"Let's see how you handle a High Dragon attack and a little surprise on the side"
The God of Curses continued his plotting as he spoke to himself in the total silence of his own lair.
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God's an Adventurer: Volume I
FantasyKami has created everything known to mankind and more for millions of years and he's grown tired of constantly keeping check on it all. The only thing that had kept him excited all this time is RPGs. At some point he decides it's time to take part...
