Terror

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Temoro’s POV

After Praeuro’s test of fire, Stiriacus’ test of temptations, Vesania’s test of driving me to insanity and Scleritas’ murder test, Nashio still manages to successfully win the favor of my fellow Founders, as I can see that they’ve all deemed him loyal. So, immediately, I went to the seat and begin another process for the would-be Probationary General.

“Is everything good to continue, Nashio-kun?” I asked him as I pulled a reassuring smile.

“Yes, Temoro-sama.” He said who gave me a smile, in the same manner as mine.

“If that’s your decision, Vesania, would you please, start.”

With a push of a button, I’m zapped into another head of a would-be Probationary General, though, it has been a long time since I’ve done this and there’s a reason why applicants, don’t choose to go through their heads. Then, I see Nashio coming from the distance as I know he’s going to ask me, where is his current location.

“We are at the Alcatraz, inside Interrogation Room VII.” I introduced it to him.

“So, what am I going to do here? Save someone? Resist my desires? Avoid insanity? Kill a terrorist? I’m ready for all of it.” Nashio said as he was very optimistic of what was going to be torturing him.

“It’s actually, simple. I have laid five pictures of each of the Founders, on the other side, are secrets held by the that person,  all I ask is that you don’t look at them but in exchange, you have to drink a glass of this concoction that corresponds with the picture that you have rejected.”

“I promise, I won’t look at any them. Can I drink all of it, in one shot?”

“You’re fandom overshadows your unconditional loyalty for us and that’s very good but I won’t recommend that. Now, let’s begin, one by one. Starting with your least favorite Founder, Vesania.”

“Please don’t tell him, I don’t like him that much, Temoro-sama.” he smiled apologetically as he tried to strike a deal with me.

“Sure. I won’t tell him, I get it why you don’t like him as much as the others. Now, the secret or the concoction?”

“I choose to drink, please.”

As he has already told, he slurped the tiny shot glass of my potion into his throat and expectedly, he didn’t taste a thing. But, in just mere seconds, his entire view changed, dizzy but unfathomably and immediately devouring a girl who I have shone a very bright light. As he saw the girl, he began munching on the girl, ravaging through her guts. When the girl completely had no life, I switched the girl’s light and nonetheless, the concoction’s effects completely wear off. He, then, comes back to me, disgusted yet looking like a slobbering bloody rabid mutt.

“What was that?” he asked desperately.

“It was not that drink, itself, Nashio-kun. The drink was merely an enhancement of your anger. You did that to her, ripped her bear with your teeth.” I smiled deviously as his face showed shock of what he was seeing from one of his most idolized people. “But, I must say that I’m amaze with sanity, intact, after choosing a rather merciless way to kill someone.”

“And the girl, I just ate?” he asked as he gagged at the thought that he became a cannibal.

“Don’t you remember? She’s the girl who rejected your love, the girl who was perfect in your eyes until the faithful day that she rejected you!” I said to him as I flipped the picture of him being embarrassed by the girl of his dreams.

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