ELECTUS - Part 2 (Completed)

Source of Fire

Mogranius has no option but to follow his father who hence the severity, is claiming that they are about to see the source of Fire herself!

A once in a life time opportunity at least but Mogranius feels a bit nervous about this, his tummy feels like it's in knots and he wants to take a shit somewhere too.

The risk factors of meeting the Holy Source herself is beyond large, yet he is following a crazy old man to what can be an unmarked grave.

What's fighting off Mogranius's nervousness a tad bit, is the fact that they are both naked and the Fire Blaster here is looking at his father's behind.

Although the view not majestic, the Jungle surrounding the crazy old man's ass sure helps to crack laughter.

Better yet, since Hair covers his arse, the full moon isn't to rise anytime soon.

Hearing the heavy breathing behind him, the old man asks as they continue to tip toe their way towards the Source. "Are you nervous son?"

Uncertain which way to start first with this topic, letting silence stretch a few steps, Mogranius finally adds. "Of course... I mean it can be dangerous but I can't miss this opportunity!"

Hearing "Danger" mostly out of what Mogranius said and filtering out every other word, the old powerful man adds. "Oh you are lucky you are an evolved Wizard... Uh, man with Powers or else your limbs would of been on the cave ceiling as my chandeliers."

The more they got near the Source of Fire, the heavier it feels to walk forwards. The air itself feels heavier and breathing has become a quarter harder.

Feeling his limbs getting hotter, Mogranius covers his face with his forearms so his beard doesn't get burned down and mumbles. "Why is it getting so hard to walk?!"

Well informed considering the fact that he has lived here for over 200 years, his father quickly replies. "The Demonite, it's pushing us away. We are of the evolved but we aren't Demons, we don't have complete immunity."

With conversations limited on the other end of the stick considering the minor safety measures, the old man uses the opportunity to add. "Going too close to the Demonite such as a foot apart from it, would destroy us, not to mention touching it."

Knowing that his son can't be that stupid but still making sure, the old timer also adds. "I'm sure that you know what removing the Demonite would do."

"How far do we have to walk li…." As Mogranius was about to finish his sentence, partially ignoring his father's lecture.

He was rendered speechless by the red light coming from the Demonite itself, you would think it would burn the naked eye but it's illumination grants a simple stab.

It is a sight impossible to not admire and it puts the Demon of Rage who's turned into stone, to shame.

Of course at first the Demonite makes it hard to see one's own two feet, but as that effect became easier to handle, Mogranius gives out a loud whisper. "Is every Demonite this bright? It's almost blinding!"

And of course completely shifting off topic, his father explains the whole badge instead of answering the prime question. "Normally, it is nothing but a simple gem able to obtain from the Demonic Realm."

Gripping the ground becoming near to impossible as they've walked 30 feet close to the Source, the geezer stops walking and continues to explain. "But after the experiment went wrong, Demonite got attached to the 8 Demon's forehead. Making them a part of this world forever, each Demon getting a Continent of their own!"

Difficult below failure to put everything together, in the midst of this majestic sight Mogranius asks an insightful question. "But what were they doing so far away from each other while trying the experiment?"