The voices spoke and argued a lot this time. Nameless could even swear that he had heard as one of the spirits read a poetry.

Finally, he heard a whisper. [Fanatics are the most easy to manipulate disciple, manipulate them so that you can come out on top and gain the most but don't join them in the battle let them do the fighting, speak as if you are one of them but speak with even more passion than them to inspire them, yet be careful do not let them suspect you and if they do suspect you, do not panic, remain composed and quickly erase their doubt, remember this lesson disciple.]

This voice spoke calmly and confidently. Nameless had even thought that this spirit should look like an old wise elder who sometimes strokes his long white beard when he thinks or speaks. Such person can't make mistakes. This advice is awesome!

Manipulate fanatics to gain power is a great idea! I will pretend one of them to inspire their hatred! When an unrest starts I will stay behind the fanatics' backs to gain a profit! Ha-ha! Nameless looked up to see the sky and smiled. Thank you, great and wise spirit! Your humble disciple will follow your advice!

Suddenly the man heard as his belly grumbled. Damn! My hunger is getting stronger! I need some food!

But he knew that it wasn't appropriate time for eating. Now I need to act!

“Hey! Are you deaf?!” the same man – who had offered Nameless to join his party – demanded angrily.

“I hear you my friend! But why do you must go in the sewer to kill a bunch of mutants, when lots of them are here?! On the surface!”

To emphasize his words, Nameless stomped.

Now a group of men looked puzzled. “What do you mean?”

“I mean...” Nameless paused, because a second back he had glanced at the young handsome priest who was giving a speech. “The mutants are blasphemers who shall be punished! Don't hesitate when you raise your arm with a knife! I say you “Kill the filthy mutants!”!!!”

Instantly Nameless squeezed through the crowd and – to the priest's shock – climbed on the podium, shouting. "Stop talking this nonsense! I know what we must do!"

Now many eyes stared at Nameless.

I've grabbed their attention! He realized and remembered a part of the whisper of that wise spirit. “Speak as if you are one of them but speak with even more passion than them to inspire them.” Wise teacher, now look at me! Your humble disciple will not disappoint you!

Nameless spoke passionately. “Brothers and sisters! Look at me! I'm one of you! I'm a man like you who works hardly day and night! I'm a man like you who hates the mutants to the bone!”

He paused, staring at the mob. “All this day I hear as our esteemed priests call us to go outside to kill some mutants! I hear as they call us to go to the sewer to kill some mutants there! But - my brothers and sisters - tell me how we can do that when we have the mutants in our own houses?!!! How can we eat and sleep peacefully when the spies of the great blasphemer live among us?!!!”

Now the crowd listened to each word of Nameless. He saw hatred in their eyes.

Hatred toward the mutants! He realized. I need to use it! I need to incite this feeling in their hearts! Ha-ha! I'll do as my great teacher wishes!

“Look how blind we are! They have occupied our own streets! The filthy mutants are everywhere now! Thus tell me – good people of Turera – how can we live peacefully when the spies of our greatest enemy live in our own houses?!!!”

Now many looked angry. Someone began to raise up their weapons, shouting words of support.

“Brothers and sisters! First we need to deal with filth in our own houses! Or the greatest blasphemer will win! Hence, let's clean our own houses! Let's clean our own streets! Let's clean our dear Turera from the filthy mutants! Let's clean!!! Let's clean!!! Let's clean!!! Let's clean!!! Let's clean!!! Let's clean!!!”

The mob supported Nameless with shouts.

“Let's clean!”

“Let's clean!”

“Now let's go and kill those filthy mutants, brothers and sisters!” the man shouted out and pointed at one of the streets.

“Let's kill!”, “Kill mutants!”, “Clean our city from bastards!”.

The man jumped off from the podium and joined the mob. Soon he heard the first screams.

This is a catastrophe! Nameless realized what he had done. He looked around and saw faces of the people around. They are full of hatred! These people want blood! No, these people don't even look as humans anymore! It's impossible to manipulate this mob anymore!

Now the man was scared. He heard screams of pain and despair around. What have I done?!

He squeezed through the mob toward one of the houses and came in. A few dead bodies lay there. Only one body belonged to a demihuman. What have I done?!

At that moment Nameless heard those damn voices.

[Go to the kitchen! I know that you are hungry! Hence, eat some food thereand calm down! You can even sleep here!]

[Go to the kitchen and eat some food! But hurry up! You need to take part in the ongoing unrest!]

[Loot this house! These people are dead! They don't need money or anything anymore! Grab what you like! This is yours now!]

[Find a weapon! It's useful to have a weapon in such time! At least find a knife!]

[Find a rich house! There must be a lot of money!]

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Interlude

All of a sudden a tiger girl experienced as power ran through her body. She dropped on her knees, gasping. Great Vahrun has heard us?!

“Tigero, do you feel unwell?” a cat girl questioned her.

The tiger girl didn't answer, because she realized that her muscles had become bigger, as well as her instincts were enhanced considerably. Now I can hear and see better!

“We are saved! Great Vahrun has heard us! He has gifted me a part of his power!” the tiger girl – Tigero - exclaimed happily and eyed her fellow demihumans.

In the hideout the demihumans burst into happiness.

“Finally! Great Vahrun hears us!”

“He is with us!”

The cat girl ordered happily. “Drag here people that we had captured today! We will sacrifice them all to Great Vahrun!”

Both pig-men nodded.

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Over ten human corpses lay on the ground now. Men, women, and a few children. Blood still ran across the ground while a lot of energy moved up.

“Great Vahrun, accept our offering to you!”

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The next choices only for Vahrun.

[Accept the offering and devour its energy!]

[Accept the offering and give advice to your followers!]

[Accept the offering and gift some power to your followers!] You need to write what power you will gift to your followers. No material objects! It can be ability to breath underwater and so on. If you gift power to all believers in the hideout, it will be weaker. If you gift power to only one person in the hideout, it will be stronger.

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Example:

[I gift you all a power of breathing underwater]

[I gift a tiger girl a power of breathing underwater]

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[Refuse to accept the offering!]

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The next choice for great spirits

If Vahrun would refuse to accept the offering or would not choose any of the special choices, you can steal its energy and make a tiger girl/a cat girl/pig men your own follower/followers.

Write below your whisper [Mine energy:[who you want to make your follower]]