《Where is my head, Haro?!》Chapter 10 - Hell and Heaven
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The fire of hatred in his heart ignites causing his blood to boil. His body burns so hard that the soil around him dries together with his clothes, which gradually turn yellow and crumble. "A high tier magic spell is detected!" Not too far from Shig's body, sparks are colliding from all directions in one point in the air but close to the soil making a hole and then increases its size of 2 meters high by 3 wide forming the magic gate. "Electricity spark sounds" "Wind blowing" From it, a person wearing a black leather cloak with a hood that helps to hide his face from the light and fur on his shoulders exits having a black staff in his right hand. The staff seems to be made of multiple tree branches that have grown and merged giving an unusual look, with a monoclinic shape magic stone at the top end that is surrounded by claw-shaped branches. "Cracking ice under feet" The unknown man steps out on the frozen mud left behind by the boy's spell and looks in his right and left. "⛧ ψ̶̧̱̠̲̤̟̖̼̰͕̪̮͔͉̹̭̼͔͖͔͔̘̮̯̻̝̭̠̍́̅͠ ̷̨̢͈̟̩̘̼͕̮͕̟̣̝͈̟̲͖̻͈̮͔̻͇̞̻̱̰̲͑́̀̉̐͜☠̵̡̛̭̮͚͉͕̫͚̪̹̗̙̼̲͙̺̯̱̫̣͓͚̫̩̺̼͈͎͉̼͉͔̙̲̤̞̂̌̈́̉̌̏͂͌̔̋̀͐͆͛̍̽́̾̍̈̄̊̀̿̚̕̕͘͜͜͠͝͝ ̸̧̡̧̢͔͍̲̤̱̗̟͙̭̗̤̻͎̥̞̖͉͖͕͖͍͎̂̏̈́̿͒̓́̓͘͘ͅd̴̛̛̜͕̫͙̤̺͒͒̒̆̓̂̿̈͂͂̈́͒̃̋͗͛̓̾̓̑̅̅̋͆̃̓͒́́͌͒̿͑͗̕͜f̶̢̨͕̘̮̤̲͚̲̬̘̩̺̪̖̤̺̺͚̮͚̫̝̥̿̋̋̐̈͘ͅͅv̶̡̡̡̢̛̛̛̟͖͕̩͈̖̩͇̘̩̭͎͖̪̥͈͚̦̜̟̘͔̗̰͎̦͓͓͎̗̦̭̝̥̼̙̺̟̈́̈̂͒̂͑́͗͊̏̏̅͑͆̉͛̔́͛̀̒͂̏̋̃͂̕̚̚͜͜͠͝͝͝͠x̶̧̨̨̡̡̘̰͉̯̙̜͇̬͕̻̱̟̖͙̼̲͇̯̫̯̘̻̼̭͈̲̠̹̖͕͍̹̘̑̿̾̽ͅͅͅv̴̨̢̡̛̠̝̲͉͈̟̳̼̻͔̲̰̩͈̙̹̙͎̦̖̤̲̰͍͇͓̳̖̫̹̞̤̏́̏͊̄̉͐͂̏̒̃̔̎̇̓̈́̀̐̂̊́̀̿̿̌͂̈͗̎͛̑̀͛̔͆̎͒́͘̚̕͠͠ͅx̶̡̨̛̲̻͔̘͍̳͓̟͉̼̟̜͚͔̠̹̖̠̮̗̻̲͓̟͍̟̠̌̽̔̇̀̉̽͆͐̄̈̒͌͌̎̌̇̄̌͗͗͗̌̾̈̔̓̅̿̓͘͜͝x̸̡̛̯̰̰͎̞̭͕̲̗̙̰͓̱̯̹͇͓̜̙̰̞̤̝̰̪̘̟̣̘͈͈̃̿́̐͋͒̎̑̏͘͝͝ś̵̢̨̢̩̹͈̮͉̪̳͈̫̩͖̱͕͎̜̖͙̤̭̱͎̝̦͖͆̽͆̒̀͊̂̈́̽̌̏̽͜͠s̷̛̛̄͊̾͊̋̑̄̒́́̾͋̅̊̓̇͐́̐̐̀̀͋̽̔̏̌̈͒̽͊̈́̕̚͘͠͝͝ͅq̶̡̢̢̢̧̢̱̯̦̠̫̲̲̥̳̜̖̜̭͉̘̩̖̩̩̪͙̮̝͖̱͕̖̺̩͌͑͑̈́͑̈̍̔́̓̒͂̈́̂̕͜͝͝q̵̢̧̲̯̠͈̯̩͉͖̲̼͉̙̲͂̓̾̀̾̎͆͜w̷̡̢̧̧̢̧̨̛̥̼̫̩͕͓̼̥̻͍̞̦̻͙̣̩̺̣̯͈̭̗̟̥̪̼̿̿̋̍́̐̈́́̔͐͆͊̒̓̑̊̿̊͜͝ͅe̴̡̻̦̗̾̍̉͌̿́́́̑̂͋̿͐̅̍͗̆̽̋͋̍̕͘͝g̸̪͉̭̩̽̈́͆̃͐̾̍̏͗͐͊̈́͂̄̈́̚͝͝͠͝x̸̡̨̧̡̛̥͓̣͍̪͉̗̻̗̮̤̦̩̪͎̯̼̬͙̣̙̺͍͚͇̻͈̄̓̔̆̏̎̂̔̆̐̈̈́̈́̈́͐̍͆̒̔̍̒̔̇̿̃̑̊̄͑̈͑͂̀̑̀̀͘͜͠͠͝z̷̡̧̧͖͇͖͉̘͎͎̞̮̪̬̗̠̲̺̬̤̬͚̥͕̞̳͔̏̎̊̌̆̍̀̇̾̇̈̅́̈͂̓̊̎͘̕̕͠ ̴̢̧̢̡̡̨̧̨̛͚̰̹̬͉͉̝̥̝̳̗̲̥̯̤͉̝͔͖̺̦̙̼̯̰͓͐͊͊̈́̓̈̐̔̇͗̿̏͒̓̄̀̓͊̓̅͒͛̓̓͋͐̏́̌̒̀͊̇͋̀̚̚͘͜⛥̶̢̡̙̰̩̜̪̘̖̦͙̎̓̀̀́̇͌͆̂̐̋͂̉͊͘̚̚͝͝ͅ ̶̡͈̙̙̮̘̻̀̓͌͛̑̀͆̍̾̿̀́͋͆̔̒̉͋̀̄̏͛̒̑̀̄͊̋̊̔́́̈́͗̑̍̕͘̚͝͝͠͝☠̸͍̰̙͕͚̻̠͍̤̹̳̣̼̏̇̃̓͒̋̿̾̄̂̓̍͊̌͛̈́̅̚͘͠ ⛧" ( I'm impressed, I must say. I did not expect you to be so productive for society! I do wonder how much will you change in a few years...) talking the demonic language " ψ ⛧̵̟͍̻̻̳͚̩̥̯͉͔͎̬̀͗͌͌̓̄͘͜ ̵̢̖̺̿̆͗̾͘ͅ ̶̡̡̛̗̟̥̫͉̼͉̔̈́͊̋̎͠W̶̢̛̗̘̱̺̻͎̹̲̽̓̾̂́͋͑͗́̈̐͜͠ȩ̸̛̩̖̜̖̹͕̜̀͌̉͐̏̆̓͗͑͘͠͝ ̵̛̺̰̪̪̲̝̻̼͍̈́̽͑̎́̽̕͝͝ͅẘ̷̢̛͑̌̇͛̈̈́̉̿̀̄͠͠ȩ̸̨̥͖̱̤̙̫͍̮͇̅͊̎͑̒̂́̃̔̌̇̕r̸͉̞̠̊̉̉̋̄̊̽́͝ȇ̷̟͍̼̤͓͓͙̻̜͔̤̳̊̑̄̒̃̅͑ñ̵̨̛͕̣̠̫͉̩̯̠͙̄͗̄̇̉́̾̾́'̴̲̘̯̩͈̻̽́̇͑̎̀̿̂̎͑͘̕͝t̶̨̨̨͇̻̲̯̝̞̫̝͕͆͌ ̷̪̫͚̍̎̀̀̆̓̐̓͑̋͝s̴̢͕͔̳͚͈͓͋̍̈́̈́͝ͅư̴̧̛͖̺̐̊́̿̃͆͠p̴̡̡̨̜͉̮̞̦̖͇͗̊̉̇͐̄̄̀́̃͐̕͘͠p̴̡̜͓͈͚̮̩̼̲̬̟̔̋̄͛ͅõ̵̖̳̯͉̱͙̔͜͜͠s̷̱̖̹͌͂̌̈̿̅̔̉͐è̴͚̙̜̪̯͇̞̳͇̰̑̎̒͒̈̀́̓̓̿̑͜͠͝ͅd̶̢̨̪͚̻͇͎͔̼̰͖̣̳̅̏͂̋̎̋͌͌͋̽̕͝ ̵̠̹̜͎͉̠̹̻̘̟͈͎̦͓̒̋͋̌͌̄̀̉̍̋͒̏̆̕t̴̞̀̎̊͋̑͌o̵̧̻̗̘̟̪̭̳̞̦̟͎͉̾̀͗̒̓̏̈́̉̔͠ͅ ̷̡̢̯͇̹̜̩̭̼̈́̅́̎͛͋̽̓̚͝m̵̡̨̲̟̝͙̽̂̀͆̓̋͂͂͋̎͝e̷͉̙̘̹̱͉̓ͅȩ̶̢̤̹͚̣̬̯̣̹̰͑̽̾̏̓̌̽͜t̸̗̰̟̪̥̯͔̓̆̐́͊̂̂͌̕ ̴̱̘̯̬́́̄̑̎̍͗̽̔̍̽͛̍̚h̴̨̡̠̗͍͍̹͙̺̉ẻ̷̫̋̌̑̅͒r̵͈̜̄̒̃͊̄͝e̴̘̎͑̎͗͑͗͑̿̍͘.̶̢̨͓͙̟̣̺̳͈̦̦͚̇͊͋ ̴̢̡͎̮̟̩̘̺̖͉̺̜̞̽̈́̈̃⛧̵̞͇̗̫̎͋͗̈́̀͊ ⛥ " ( We weren't supposed to met here, my dear.) he adds looking the young boy that lies on the ground " ψ ⛧̶̗̐̋̃̀̉̉̂̓̈́̀͘͝ ̷̨̪̝̥̺̖̳̙̼͍͚͍̼͗͂͑̐̈́̐͐̿̒̒̈̓͛̏̄̕̕͘Ǐ̵̡̢̧̡̩̳̞͈̬̝̦͖̗͈̩͕̹̱̥̮̹̟̣̜͖̹̠̓̾̎̋̽͛ŗ̷̮̬̒̈̑̇̽̉̀̒͊́̏̚̚͝i̴̛̛̬̹̼͉̟͇͚̮̹̗͔͚͕̒̏̈́̊̒͐̊͐͊͛͒͂̋̃̓͒̎̽̓̀́̐̈́͘͜͝s̵̢͓̱͙̜̦̼͛̓͊̉̓̋̾͗͗͗̎̉̑͗͌͒̅̚̚̚͝͝,̸̛̰̘̪̟͓̻̩̤̻̣̤̮̋̓͒̓̇̓̀͋͐͒̂́̆̕ͅ ̶̢̭͔͑̃̆̓̏̾͗̈̐̾̉̆̈̂̽̿͌̎͌̓̚͝c̶̡̛̥͓͇̰̱̜͈̜̭͓̹͖̤̤̩̖̯͓̪͖͖͔͑̇̐̇̎͋́̒̅̔́̓̀͋͛̌̃̈́̒̒̕̕̕͠͝͝͝ͅh̶̯͈̩͕̠̪͕͍̣̦̩̝̹̼̃́̎̅̓͑̄̈́͋̅̌̔̀̌̇̇̋̿͌͝͝͝͝͝ë̷̻͈̹̗͖̜́̒̾̐̏͜c̴̛̛̙̤̼̾̑͒̉̌̃͆͒͆̋͗̂͐̿͒̉̃̈́̃̓̉͑̅͘͘͘͘ķ̸̨̢̧̧̛͖͎̰͖͇̻̙͕͎̲̲̦̹̤̱̳̺͋́̉̂͗̒̇̈́͆̉͊̈́͆̾̍̒̿̄̑̎͆͘͜͝͠͝ͅ ̶̣̺͍̥̼͚̖͚̝̥̖̋̆̈̈́̐̐͆͂͜͝͝ͅͅh̶̺͍͍̊̎̂̍̑̈́̔̈̔̈́̋̈̐̄͌͠i̴̪̝̻̫͆̈́s̶̡̧̟̹̻̯̲̹̠̝̦̺͈͍̺̰̰̞͈͛̎͐̓̈͂́͒͝ͅ ̶̨̨͇̭̗̩̲͓̞̣̦̲͓̯̜̝͉̦̓̿̈́̓͂̊c̸̨̨̨̛̥̱͉̙̖̬̹̩͍̘̘̯̲̭̬̺̰͌̋̉͆͛̂͌̅̈́̈́̽̈̈́̓̚o̸̡̥͈͚̣͓̖͕͓̮͕͔̦͙̻̖͇̤̪̓̓̓͆̚n̴̡̢̡̨̲̘͙̫̦̼̙̟̳̫͍̙͕̱͕̺̯͙̟̬͖̻̔̃̆̾̅̈́̆͋̎͘͠ͅḑ̷̡̢̡̡̞̬̖̻̦͙̟͚͍̳̰͚͕̣̼͓̩̭̪͊̔́̈́̏̍̍̓́i̶̡̥̦͔̯̝͎̞̥̻̐̄̚͠ṯ̶͙̫͕͇̘̤͎̭͈͍̞͇̩͇̔̎͂͌̓̂͌͌̉̓͜͝i̵̡̺̲̦̻̰̳̭̯̻̣͎̪̮̞̰̩̻̗̲̬̦̲̘͕̭̦̣̇̇̿̃̃͛̾͐̑̒̈́̆͘͝ö̵̬́̈́͋͒͒̕ͅn̶̺͍̩̱̻̂͛̾͝!̶̨̡̫̲̣͉̰̼̞̰̖͍̫̗̹̜̟͈͇̳́̒̎͋͆̑́̅̍̿̏́͂̔̊̅̒̏͋̕̚͜ ̶̜̺̣̯͈̙̥̦̻̮̬̜͕̰̤̦̜̑̈͊́̓͛̉⛧̵̛͚̊̍̃͋̿̽̍͠ ⛧ " ( Iris, check his condition. ) " ⛥ ⛧̶̡̧̨̢̧̞̺̥͖̤͕͔̲͙͇͔̪͉̜̗͖̮̝͖̻̣̦̞̳͚͓̜̗͉̟̰͇͛͆̍́̽̆̊̅͝ͅ ̷̧̢̮̭̼̜̲̭̣̙̥͙͔͚̭̺̞̹̙͙̪̭̱̭̜̩͖̻̬̩͉̠̣̤̰̙̏̐̊͒͑̄͊̂̆̌͗̀͋͌̂̉̊͌̈́͆͛͒͆͗̌͛͗̋̽̈͆̕̕̕͜͜͜͝ͅͅͅͅǫ̸̛̛̠͎͕̮̥̻̪̠̺͇̯̼͉͕̣͉͈͕̱̝͕̈́̃́̓͋̈́̑̃̒̿̾̔̈́͊̋̆͒̀̐̾̈́̉̓̍̅̀͐̓̎͌̾̂͋͑̕͘͜͜͝j̷̢̘̼͔̰͑͑́́̒̋̈́̎̚̚͜͝k̴̨̲̟̝̱͕͖͙̱̘̲̱͖̻͇̑̑͆̃̔͌͋̓̃̾̐̉̃͐͘͝ ̴̫̠̃̐͆͛͊͆̏͛̒̽͋̄̾̄̍́͒̓͐̈͐̋̚̕̕͜͝͝⛥̸̛̰̂̑͐̒́̉̇̑͛̅̒͛̄́̑̄̌̏͛̊͛͛͐̀̊̕͘͝͝͠ ⛧ ☠ " ( Immediately, Master! ) said a unknown voice Around the unknown person, appears a ball that spins like a satellite around a planet, the size being the same as of a tennis ball that seems to be made of metal pieces. When Iris sends her scanning wave a warning appears for young Shig. "Warning! Master's stats are being checked by an unknown life form." "Requesting the Master's order!" ... "Master is unable to respond. Auto-Pilot reactivated!" "Jamming signal on!" Iris signal it's jammed "☠ ⛧̴̛̬́̒̄̑̂͛̓̔͊̇͋̿̈́̎͊̈̕̕̕ ̴̞̹̝̪̬̝̤̳͌̎̽͌̅̌̐͒͐͑͜ͅ⛥̵̨͍́̈́̃̚ ̷̻̘͍̣̳̦̣̮̙̳͎̣̹̆̽̓̅͑̅̒́̈́͐͌̌̾̐̇̀͛̋̅̾̚Ḿ̴̢̨̛̲̟̤̥̪̼̻͙̈̉̉̒́̒̄̃͋̈́͒͘͘͜͝͝ạ̴̤͎̙̤̞͇̈́̑̈́̄͑͛s̴̙̙͇͓͎͇̤̜̜͂͐͌̅̒͂̈͒̃̆̈́̑͒͆͗̀̈́͒̊͐̂ț̷̛̛͓̲̯̬̮̙̖̱̭͈̟́̽͆͊̀̆̓͜e̴̢̛͍͚͈͇͔͙̳̦͇͈̊̉͊͝͝ͅȑ̶̨̡̧͔̰͓͕͖̝̥͍̞͕̙͓̰̘͙̹̤͖̻̗̆͆̈́́̓̿̓̎̕ͅ,̴̨̧̡̢͔͉̣̝̭͇̥̼̱̣̘̐́̓͊͑̀͆̂̌͠ ̴̨̧̼͔̻̩̟̝͌̀̈͂̍̀̊̅̉̅̈́̓͘̕͝͝͝ỉ̶̢̖̟̱̠͉̤͈̤̲͚͇̿̀͑̽̂͜͠͠͝ͅ ̶̻͇̩̫̖͉̬̬̖͖̟͓̹͑́̾̿̂̃̀̏̊́̉̓̕̚͜ć̴̡̧̛̙̣͙̣͕̠̹͚̗̫̙̤̬͈̫͓̞͛̇̆̋̈́͂̋̏́͐̓̈́͠a̸̛̰̲̪͉͗̐̔̌̏͑̄͒̀̇̃͗͋̆͗̈͛͝n̴̢̨̦̳̘̬̪̘̟͇̤̱̬̂́̚'̶̢̮̱͚͔̫̞̖̮̞͖̯̬̖̻̳̂̄̓͂͐͐̾̈͂͘t̷̥̗̯͛̽̿͋͐̌̈́̿̈́͊̍͘͜ ̸̛̺̳͖̜̮͍̗̪̤̬̘̖̣͉̮̰̥͈̩͙̏́̿̽͌͑̒̀̚̕͘s̷̨̫̱̙̫̹̭̙͔̱̲̞̩̹̜̥̤̬̰̞͚̟͉̀́̄̍̎͊̋̈́̑̄̑̽̔̇̓̅̉͘͝͠͝c̸͕̰̼̮̠̗̹̗̪͚̗̄̄ä̵̧̨̢̧̟̘͇͙͉̩̱̤̟̫̣̤̪̺̿͊̿̎̂̀̓̂̾ņ̵̻͚̞̭̜̜͙̞͛̇͋̀͐̀͌̓̂͗̈̓̿͑̋̒̊̈́͂́̚̕͠͠ ̸̛̣̙̲̻̔̃̆̆̿͜ḩ̷̨̛̛̬͍̯̟̥͇̳̙̞͇̗͍̹͉̼̫̓̅̎͋̄̓̒̇͂̉̒̚̕͘͘̚į̸̧̧̧̬̦̮̼͚̘̥̮͉̳̲͈̜͇̼̱̽̄̈̊̌̄̕m̷̥̤͇̩̱͔͕̝̈́̊̇̔̋̃̿͆̿̽̉͆̈́̋͜.̵̡̜̟̯̱͖̭̰͔͓̝̫͎̤̙͔̥̜̟̿͑̔͠ͅ ̶̨̢̼̗̱͎̙̪̻͚͖̲̞̱̦̗͓͓͎̣̲̑́́́̈̆̿̕͘͝Ḩ̷̧̡̨̧̢̛̯̩̮͓̜͚̜̮̣͕̠͓͚͖͋̃̅̑̆̉͒̂͜ͅͅḯ̷̢͖͕̲̼͍̀͊̐̓̑̄̚͘s̸̢̰̝̺͒̀̔̒̓ ̵̨͔̝̼̰̻͔͍̤̜̺̱͓͉̫̟̀̇͑͆̍̿̏͘̚ͅş̴̨̢̹̞͉̠͚̻͖͕̻̗͓͉͇͈̖̓̈́̉̂̓̐͆͝͝y̸̧̬͙̹̣͉̱̪͇̠̠̦̪̻̻͔͇͙̝̍̀̏̈́́̒̃͗̓̎̃͐̄̕͝͝ṣ̸̮̖̹̪́͌͆̆̆̄̃̐̔͛̆̉͂̑̒̆́̆̇̆͛̎̈́͘ţ̵̧̱̠͍͙̳̰̼͚̲̑͌̒̂̈́̈́̌̉͜͠͝ê̸̼͖̰̂m̶͖͇̰̫͚̹̞̘͈̦̞̈́̌̒̇̅̽͝ ̶̢̛̣͖̥͕͓̭͈̳͕͙̝͓̊̈̽͛̄̑̄̍̽͒̌͑́͂̅́́͂̉̕̕ͅi̷͚͚̯͖͚̥̻͉̤̫͛͂̂̓̋̓̒̒̈́͆̚͝ͅṅ̶̢̛̛̺͇͈̗͎̮͕̟̩̞̪͕̹̯͗͑̓̅̅͆̆́̉͋́̋͐̾̓̈́̄̕͝͝t̷̡̧̧̛̗̮̪̬̤͔͍̮͉͖̻͙̩̳̓͆̓̿̇̓̋̀̏̌̈̀͐́̏͜͜e̸͓̙͙̣̥̗̟̮͓͊̋͆̋̒̿͂͗̏͆̂͝r̵̡̻̠͕͎͍̞͖͈͇̬̫̫̪̬̻͇̼̝̦͙̀̿̊̀̆̌̿͌̌̄̈́̀̈́ͅŗ̸̻̽̑̔̑̑̾͗̽͛̓͊͂͊̓͂͌͘͝͠͝ů̶̧̢̨̞̺͉̜̭̪̹͕̦̣̲̥̟̭̗͑̈́́͒̂̾̇̑̓̀̓p̴̢̩̻͍̮̱̼͈͚̔̀̈̔̓̒̒̋̇͛͆͊̈͗̑͋̋͘t̶͖̮̺̥̝̫͈̩͕͎̋͑̏́̋̏͠ͅͅȩ̴̡̧̡̥̹̤̘͇̳̝̭̻̦̠̹͎̼͓̬͐̔̈́̃̏͛̏̔͘d̷̨͈͎̱͓͖͎̹̬̳̾̔ ̶̧̨̨̧̭̦͉̺̣͉̋̒̈́̀́̓̈́̈́͐̈́̽̓́̾̐͗͘͝͝͠͝ͅḿ̶̨̧̰͖̤͔̯͈͇̱̭̱̩̣̤͙͕̿̎̽̓̀́̐̀̊͗͛̔́͗͘̕͘͝ͅȩ̸̨̻͙̙̖̼́̓͗̂̈́͆̌̅.̷̡̛̝͓͖͉͇̱̗̬̘͎̝̱͈̲̲̔͐́͋́̿̾̄̄̿͛̈́̉̌̌̎͘͘͝͝͝ͅ ̶̢̨̡̤͍̰̺͈̠̤͈̖͖͇̰̓̆͗̈́̿̌͊͊̈́͑͋̀͌͛̎͘͘̕͜ψ̷̨̧͚̯̹̣̪̟̰͕̘̰̗̲̯̺̇̀̽̋͆̿͒̽ ̵̟͍̦̼̞̝̏̀̿͛̓͘ͅ⛥̷̡̭̠̼͖̬͉͕̲̖͚̗̺̰̣̱̼̺͌̓͊̎̉͑̓̓͝ͅ ☠" ( Master, the boy's system is protecting him. My signal has been interrupted. ) said Iris " ψ ⛥̵̛͕̳̟͖̰̲͉͆̾̽̏̎̌̆͆̽̔́̅̃͌̐̒̂̽͋̽͐͑̒̈̍̉̚̕͘̚͜͠͠ ̴̡̡̠̟̻͖̠̠̰̮͔̠̘̹̰͓̠̯̪̫̼̟̯͍̙̻̟̼̬̻͈̀̓̽̂̈̀̕͝ͅ⛥̸̡̢̡̗̳̞̼̱͚̼̗̙̯͉̳̯̗̜̃̀̊́͛́́̍͌͐̑̋̿̈́͊̌̅̆̎͒͆̔̋͆̔̾͊͆͂͗̇̚͘͜͝ ̵̨̧̧̧̛̦̠̯̱̼̜̜̯̳̣͇̬͍̝̮̼̫͚͕̬̜͈̮͂͆̊̃̋͒͊̅̈̕̕͜͜ͅG̶̡̲̯̹̦̹͇͓̹̹͍̠̬͈̟̟̞̗̼̞̭̀́̍̍̚ͅͅợ̷̫̙͈̺̫̜̭̥͔̘̃͋́̑̄́̊͌̈́̕̕ ̷̡̛̲̪̪̰̟̭͎͈͉͙̘̠͇̣͚͖̙̄̒͆͆̐̓̐̏̒̀͑̈́̕͠͝ͅĭ̶̡͖̣̝̙̲͇̹̮͖̬͉̱̩̭͕̭̜̱̠̲̣̺̰̖͉̔̓͑̋̈́̍͆́̈͝n̸̛͈̼̝̬̖̬̺̟͔͈͗͑̐̉̈̎̿͂̆̇̒̓̀͑̔̅̈́͒́̀̓̇͐͛̓͆̾̔͊̌̕͜͠͠ ̸̧̢͇̩̰̣͉̯͇̰͚̜̭̳̰͒̈́̓̈͜ͅç̶̝̝̳͙̽̈̄̑͑̎̓̃ͅe̸̡̧͓̬̟͇̼͇͍̗͓̹̩̗̱̟̰͎͈̣̝͓̥̠̟̪̤̳̩̒̈͑͋͌̄͋̏͋̕ņ̸̱̞̤̲̳̳͍̥̬̯͖̻̠͚̠̀̀͌̇͛̀́̃͊̈́͋̑̒̆̌͗͂̓͂͂̏͌̊̀̅̋͗̀̆̀̚͘͝t̷̬̹̫̜͕̞͇͓̥̣͔̹̠͈̮̦̮͈̣̞̥̜̝͙̩̭̰͈͍̘̤͗͗̿̀͐̊͋͛̋̋͆̽̕ŗ̸̧̹͚̰̗̺̖͙͕͇̺͖͓̰̻̬͙͖̼̩̜͉͓̻̥̞̝̆̈́ͅͅy̷̡̨̢̠̬̱̠̦̺̪̗͖̯͙̼̻͔̝͚̋͗̂̓̐͌̀͛̀̍̀́̆̈̓̏̐͒̿͒͋ ̷̡̨̢̧̯͎̣̠̮͚̩͔̺̳͇̜͙͇̪̼̯̯̳́͑͝ͅs̸̡͔̮̙͉̪̥̞͙̝̫͋̊̓̊̆͆̌͐̕̕͘̚p̵̢̛̻̱̲̬̖͔̝̹͓̟͙̭̯̮̝̫͈͈̥̾͊͌̑̈́̈́̇̓̅̎̒͛̽̉̅̄͆̒͆̀̕͘ͅi̶̧̢̨͇͎͙̼̜̥̺͈̪̹̗̟͙̫̞̖͋̈̔̀̒̚ņ̶̧̡̢̛̗̗͎̼͕̝͓͈̬̫͉͓͚̰̺̬͈̟̾̇̄̚͘͜͝ ̵̨̧̨̪͔̙̥̲͉̗̗͉̲̙̥̝̲̩̤͇͚̟̣̘̹͔̟̀͒́͜m̶̡̨̛͖͎͔͔̣̺̹̮̫̰̫̤̭͕̪̟͙̲̙̭͓͕̯̈́̊̈́́͊̀͒̑̈́̍̉͌̎̓͊͆̔́̃̀̍͂͘͜͜ͅŏ̴̧̺̦̗̗̥̊̂͋̎̚͝d̶͍̺̰̭͚͈͇̟̖͎͉̯̞͉̤̖̀̍̎̈́̑̓͐̑͐̋̋̍̆̈́͌̃̕͝ệ̵͚̮̩̠̣̮̖̞̹̙̳͖̭̖͚͜͜ͅ ̶̦͇̭͍͉͎̀̿̑̀̈́͊̉͊̌̈̀́͗̎̊͐̈́̓̂̃̚̚͠͝͝͠⛧̸̡͓̯̻̺̩̼̘̰͚͍̬̬̯͔̖͈͕̠̣͕̹̘̼̀͆̑̎̍̐̍͐̈̓̀̏̇͌̂̈́̒͆̔͜͝ ̴̧̀͐̇̅̔̈͑̈̀͛͂͂͐̂́̿̔̈̈̀̊̌͆̀͘͠͝͠͝☠̴̣̬̠̘̭͖̲̝̥̦͙͖̗̝̹̖͉̫͍͓̗͚̊͗͆̄͗̄̓̊̋̽̓̿͒̓̍́̕͘ͅ ψ " ( Go in the Sentry Spin Mode! I'll go back and wait for you to finish. ) " ☠ ⛥̴̛͓̲̻͋̊̀̆̓́̓̓̃̈́͂͗̔̂̄̀̚̚͘͝͠͠ͅ ̷̺͒͑̓͋̌̕I̴̙͕̬͌̄͂̈́̆̉̓̿͊̌̿̾̓͋̌̈́̕ ̴̨̢̧̢̛̛̗̝̼͍͔̬̣̪͍̗̫͇̦͎̳̼̼͒̓͂̒̎̌̎̾̓̑̽́̅̃͛̈̂͜ͅd̸͕̳͔͕̭̮͆̅̃͌̈́̍̆̓͒̅͌̉͗́̐͛̔̇̈̆ö̵̦̦̲͇̙̙̏̌̆͂̈́̊̈́̃n̵̗̦̭̙̗̖̪̓̑̈͗̍̾͒͆̑͋̌̒͋͝'̶̨̧̨̜̙̘̓̿̎̀̂͊͂̔̈́̕͜ţ̴̛͚̤̪̗͉̫̭̪̼͉̣̱̳̥̳͇̬̤̤͓͙́͒́̆̎̾͐̒͊͝ ̷̤̫̥̲̭̻̘͙͎̖̪͙̳̝̗̪̜̭̳̒̍̕ẅ̵̦̪̤̫̰̼̹̥̼̱͈͈̬̥̫̜̗͈̜́͌͒͒̊̊͌͝͝ͅä̷̡̨̢͚̲̦̘̯͈̘̱̞̦̩̓̋̂̈̾̉̇̅̌̓̑̋̄̍̀͘̚̚͝͠n̴̦̣͎̓̀̈́̋̏̊͊̒͗ͅt̴̡̧̛͙̫̺̲̭͖̰̞̩̙̪̲͖͖͓̜̫̥̖̞̅͆͒̓́͂̽̽̔̏̈́͗̈́̉̔͌͋͘͘͝͠ ̶̫̻͓̤̟̲͆̂͐͒͌̔̎̒̏͋̃̐͂͝t̴̡̧̛̜͉͕̟̭̦͇̞͖͙̰̲̼̮͚̱͙̣̠͈̿̈́̒̒̀͐̓̽̀̈͝͝ơ̸̧̨̹̬͚̙̳̩̦͇̤̻͇̬͗͑̈́̊͐̄̇͗̆̽̐͘̚͜͜͝͠ ̸̼̠̝͎̰̺̻̜̈̋̄̿̊͊̀̚l̸̩͖͎̯͔͈͓̩͕̮̹̤͙̗̰͎̯͖̲͕̹̊͌̊̇͑̏͊͒͌͌̉̋̓̅́̕̚͝͝͝ę̵̛̙̻͍͈̲͉̜̫͕̜̉̀̔́̈͐͌̀̅́̾̎͗͑͛̅͒͜͝͝a̴̹̣͖͔̓̄̌̎̉̂̈́͒̋̋͌̊̂͌̆͒̈̎̍̊̕̕͝͝v̸̡̨̝͔̟̜̞̩̲̬̲̱̝̯̳̆͌́̋̒̒̄̎̓̓͗̉͌̒̓̈̐͝e̵͓̳̞̓̌̈́̍͗̎̍͌͒͆̔̐̋̊̿̇͒̕̕̕̚͠ ̶̗̉̊̈́͋̄̃̈́̕͝m̵̛͚̰̳̤̠͕̰̺͙̰͔͒̐͑̄̿̀̈̽͐̐̿̈́̃͐́̐͑̉̒͑̚͝a̴̡̙̠̥̜̳̮͕͊͆̂̐͌͜͜͜͝ͅs̸̢̹̣̜̦͓̥̭̜͓̦̲͑̋̐͗̐̽͜t̴͓̠̼̟̮̮̆̑̉̌͝e̴̜̩̖̞̙̻̦̦̖͚̤͓̱̣̪͋̓́͒͐̍̎͋̓̉̓͝r̶̳̻͚̠̫̱̩͎̥̫̘̳̬̬̼̙͐͊'̶̨̡̨͙͕̳͎̦̗̜̬̳̮̭̘̩̤̺̱̰̫͙̮̈̂̑̄͌̅́̒̈́͘͠͠ŝ̴̢̧̧̨̨̻͓̟͓̯̯̙̖̪̇̔͒͂̅̈́͗̿́͌̓̑͆̐͐̇̀͋̕͜͝͝͝͝ ̴̧̧̖͙̹̘̼̗̞̜̻̽͒̿̈̉̀̍͐̓̈̈́̿̊̎̐͘ͅs̵̛͕̓̍̈́̏̐͐̋̄́̔̽̃̒͑̉̿̓̓͂͂̚̕͝i̵̛̫͓̟̗̰̖͉͈̝̻͎͈̪̫͖͖̾͌̉͝d̵̛͇̫̺͖̞͙̲̠͓͖͇̭̙̰̭͖̜̜̣̩̯͍͒̿̎̍͌͐̈́̓͘͠e̴̼̫̤̠͉̭̲̯͈̩̗͐̌̎̊̎̈͋̈͑̑́̃̇̐̆̈̍̚͘͝ ̸̛͖̐̏̾̓͆̌̕ ̶̧̣͓̘̻̬̭̼̠̜̥̫̣̹͓̜̲̱̖̘̣̈́̄̄̏͋̒͆̽̔̔ψ̴̰̥̟̫̘̺͕̗̳̤͇̺̘̘͓͙̠͔̣͒ͅͅͅ ψ " ( I don't want to leave Master's side... ) saying upset "⛧ I̴̪̯̭̟͔͎̰̫̱̱̞͊̎̈́̾͆͋͊̚̕t̴̡̛͖̥͉̠̗̥͉̬̩͑͒́͌͑̂͆͛̍̀̃̄̄̇́̓̆̾̐͊̂̚͘'̷͚̘̞̤̬̦̭͕̩̈́̒̈̅͌͂̅́͌̽̚̚͘͝͠s̷̢̲͓̣̝̠̙̺̬͍̮̥̭̥͖̖̦̾̒̾̓̾̍͂̓̈̎̊̇̓̋̚̕͜͝ ̷͕̖̈̒̽̃̃̅̋̃̈̆͂̉͌̒͊̄͘a̴̢̠͇̫̫̝̪͎̠̮̩͉͉̬͕̬̖̎̀̽̓̀̅̀̅̐̎̔̒̚̕̕͜ͅn̴̙̮̅̑̽̓̎͘ ̸̪̞͔̥̜̫̭͕̦̟͚͎̠̯̫̽̄̏̃́͂̔̏̇̋̅͌́̋͌̇̋͜ờ̵̘̘̃́̈́͊̓̍̇̐̎͒͗̂̈́̂͐́͐̆̾͠ṛ̶̢̧̧̢̟͉̟̝̺̳͚͕̤͎͎̘̻̒̔̓̓̓̐̿͒͌́͂͌̒̐̇̿̈͒̀͊͜͜͝d̶̛̛̯̳̃̔͗̈́͌̋̈́͐͌̀͆̀̌͋̏̏̕ê̵̤̫̪̦̱̻̦̇̽̈̒̃̍͋̓̈́̚͜ͅŗ̷̢͕̲̻͙̺̤̳̳͈̖̞̭̟̩̤͐̅̓̌̏̍̅̈́̾̇̅̇̿͂̐̐́̽̾̈́͌͗͆͝!̸̡̨̨̞͙͕͙͓̖͙͙̺͔̟̘̹̠͒̋͐̈́͒̾́̇͂͗̆̊́̌̄̿̎͘̚͝͝ ψ " ( That's an order! ) sais the unknown person as he opens a gate and leave The ball known as Iris leaves her master's side and spins over the young Shin body. After a few seconds, his body starts to levitate and Iris spins now around him. The spinning gets faster and faster making a "whoosh" sound for each spin. "Warning! The Master's body is in the process of decomposition at the subatomic level." "Searching for ways to counteract..." ... "Warning! System actions are consuming the remaining mana. The Master's life is in danger." ... "Warning! The process of decomposition at the subatomic level started. The Master's life is in danger." "Solution found! The System will violate the pact by shutting down all the processes to save the remaining mana." "System fells sorry! Goodbye!" "Shouting down sound" The Shig's body is deconstructed in hundreds of thousands of little lights, smaller than the tip of a needle, each of them shining differently. In that darkness where for a while only snow could be seen around, the little lights shone like the stars on a clear sky on a summer night, but put together with the bright streaks left behind by Iris, it looked like it was a black hole with multiple lines of the horizon. As his body is deconstructed, Iris widens her circle radius, leaving more space between The boy's gate was damaged due to the sudden use of a huge quantity of mana that had to remain sealed until his body would grow. thinks Iris while spinning around the boy She sends a telepathic message to his master. "ψ ψ̸̛͓͚̥͔͕̙͍̭̱̺̣͗͐̄̈̐͌͂͛̉̓̀̒̾̅̒̐̓͗͊̈́̆̎̽͘̚̚̚͝͝ ̷̢̢̙̟͙̪͉̯̻͇͙͈̙̦̠͖͚̼̘͈͍͐̾̾̆̌̀̄̌̄͗̃̾̋̽̎̎͆͌͆̄̈́̿̈̽̈́̏̆̈́̊̍̄́͊́͌͗̐͛̾̎̀̂̅̆̓͌̓̐̒̽̓̀͗̂̔̃͘̚͘̚͘͜͠͝͝͝͝͝͝ͅ⛥̵̰͚̲̦̩̬̺̼͇̉́̏́̆͗̈́̏̉͑̿͆͆̀̅̓͑͒̏̽͊͑̔̅̇͋̿̈̊̓̄̾̑͌̆͗̈͒̔̉͘̚̕̕͜ ̶̛̛̛̛̛̜̲͈͍̯̦̥͓̰̺̺̰͇̱̩̺̘͕̺̘̤̬̞̰̲̬͎̙̬̠̜̦̘̟̦̰̩͎̆́̈͒̈́̓̓̆̓́͐̔̾̎̾͆͗̄̆̊̾̉̐́̄̆̐͑͋̌̔̆̇͘̕̚̚͜͜͜͝͝͠ș̷̢̨̨̡̡̧̢̧̨̨̛̠̩̹͍̝̫̦̦͔͚̣̺̹͚̪̤͓̦͓̟̖̟̭͔̝̭͖̙̖̯̹͓͇̜͚͇̩̠͖̰͚̘̥̓͌͌̃̅͊̏̄̀̿͆̏̌̾̇̈́̎̈́̋̈́̾̓̒͒̍̊̓̌̎̈́̐͊̂̒͑̋̽̈́͊̓̔̄͐̅̕̕͘͜͝͝͠ͅd̵̡̨͕̣̯̝̟̥̝͕͍̠̩͔͇̯̥̬̞̳̘̭͖̭̗͙̦͓̗͕͚̭̖̩͍̼̼̘̗̻̳̳͕̱͍̱͙̦̹̜̗̤̜͔͍̬͉̩̟̬̎́̎̑͒͗͆̎̌̈̇́̍͆̌͊̈́͛͗́̄̐͜͝ͅf̶̛̘̦̲̫̬̆̇͐͗̊̑̏͌̐̓̀̂̃̎͌́̋̿͋̔͐͐̔̒̏̐̍͒̆̑̅̔̓̐̍͛̓̿̅̈́̀̇̽̓̆̊̂́̏̃̓̃̓̑̂̈̅̚̚̚͘͠ŗ̸̨̡̢̨̨̢̨̢̛̭̖̘̠͈̠̣̗̜͕͚̥̰͖̪̯̻͚͈̻̻̖̗̥͉̘̝̣̫̺̟̙͙̮̗͖͍͎̝̠̬͕̳̫̣̩͎̻̹̹̘̩̞͊͂͑̂̃̈̋̄̔̄̓̾̾́̀̀͆̂̃̑̀̈́̉͘̚͜͜͝g̷̨͖̣̯͎̪̹͓̞͚̩̥͈̫͍̞̺̣̝͖͓̣̏̔͛̾̄͌̐͂̏͋̀̕͝͝m̶͙͇̹͈̝͙̮̯̯̎͊́̑͐̆͐͒̒̔͗̇̉̀͌̈͋͊͌͂͂͆̓̾̍̑̐̄̐̓̓̉̈́͆́̀̉͂̀͋͛̂͛̔̀̈́̃̐͗͂̾̉̔͑̄͐̏̏͋̓̈̈̾͒͘̚͝͝͠ͅm̷̢̨̨̛̛̛̛͇̭̳̯̥̘̱̥̜͚͙̖͔̣͓̭̮͕̜̂̎̀͒͆͆̅͒̾͒̒̆͗̎̽̔̉͒̓̽̽̏̔̑̋͋́̏̊̏͒́̒͐̈́͆̋̾́͒̆̀͊̽͗́͗͆̕͘͘̕̚̚̚̕͜͝͝͝͝͠͝ͅṃ̴̡̧̨̨̛̥̥̫̗͓̬̟̱̫̳͈͉̝̫̲̰̘̪͓̝͆͛̆̉̓͒̀̈́̅́̐̐͘͠ṁ̴̡̧̨̨̛̘̟̦͔̥̳̪̙͙̪̲͍͈̣̯̪̥̖͎͎͕̖͉̃̐̇̄͐͛̒̂̒̔́̀̿͌̈́̀̀͆̌̅̈́̅̇͗̒̑͑̌̓̾̃̀̾̈̏̈́̓̃̽̾̿̾̏̎̄͒̓̐̒̄̔͋̈́̇̍̕͘͘͜͝͝͝͠͠͠ͅm̷̨̨̧̡̢̛̛̛̗̙̭̞̘̤̰̙̯̘̯̻̰̬̳̝̦̤̼̩̺̩̤̟̬̪̣͔̱̈́̌̅̈́̏̇̏̈̿̈́̑͊̒̈́̎̋͐̓̍̈̔̋̏̽͊͛̓̓̊̾̽͘͝͠͝͝ͅb̴̢̢̢̨̛̖̺̟̼̘͙͍̙̺̥̥̫͍̝̺̟͎̙̭̙̞̳̥̟̻̮̬̜̜̤̦͍͚̼͇͓̟͖̣̰̻͔̤͇̘̤̯̣͔̪̻̩͇͓̟̘̜̤͙̱̓͋̇̋̅͛̈́́͛͋̉̾̈́̌̾͗̀͆͒̔̀͑̅͑̒̈́́͗͌͂̀̏̈́͒̊̇͛̾̒̑̅̎̀̿̌̈́̈́̃̌͋̕͘͘̚͠͝͠͠͝ͅͅͅ ̴̧̨̡̢̛̥͍̼̪̫̲̜̙̼̯͈̽͋̏͛̎̍̓̓̑͆̒̔́̈̈́̓̍͂͂̇̍̂̈͐́̔̓̌̿̐̓̄̔͊̀̓̾̊͒̋̃͆̍̃̓̊͐̋̓̋̚̚̕̕̚̕̚͠͠͝͠͠͠☠̶̛̛̭̜̼̗̲̫̫̦͙͖̜̽̈̇̒̈́̏̑́̊̂͌̇̎̈́͑̓̾̇̔̈́͌̂̓̉̀̑͑̃́͑̐͂̒̔͘͜͝ ̴̡̡̡͇̤̩̘̰͎͔͙̖͈͖͍̝̜͈͍̳̳̠̱͕̩͆͆̀̒͑̑̄̀̅͗̀͛͂̈́̐̀̇̂̿̂̀̓̿͛͊͑̒̊̀͗͌̀̋̿̈́̎̆̌́̿͒͊͗̈́̎̒̀͛̾͌̑̈̽͊͘̚͘͜͝͝͠͝ψ̴̢̡̨̧̢͚͖͕̬̪͉̯̰̝͓͙͖͓͔̱͖͍͚̲͉̝̠̘̖͉̝̣̳̼̥̗̦̰̦̺͇̮̈́̒̿̅́͊͛̄̑̂̀̄͗́́͂̿̾̾͒͑̇̿̽̇̐̈́̐̐͐̊̿̈́͊̎̉̾͗͆̊͐̓̎͊̃̊͂̆̈́̍̆̐̏̕͘̚̕͝͝͠ͅͅ ⛥ "(Master, the boy isn't just unconsciousness, he has his mana gate damaged and he suffered other mental damages which could lead him to madness later.) " ψ ψ̴̢̢̧̛͈̗̼̳̪͈̞̟͕͖̤̦̫̣͙̹͔̰̺̝͔̯͙̪̭̳̘͚͔̬̭̠̭͐͊̒͐̐͆̍̍̆̎́̎̾́͂̏̑͑̀̍̄͜͜͠ ̵̨̧̟̮͙̟̤͇̹̹̗̬̲̞͎̬̼̪̬̯̬̼̖͚͔̫̟̘̼͔͉̰͍͂̀̾̉̑̃̆͗͑͋̂̈́͑̑̎̔̆̔̈́̍̽̏̂̀̕͜͠ψ̷̧̛̥͖͕͚̫͉̱̪̩̗̝̯̗̮̀̀͂̒͊͆͗̔̔̀̏͊̎̇́̈́̓͂̈̆̈́̔͋͌̏̒̐̔̇̾̎̏̆̕͘̚̚̕̕͝͝ ̷̢̢̨̖͍̤̞͈̤̫͎̦̼̩̦̳̜͗⛥̷̧̧̛̭̫̰̳̝̔͘ ̸͓͔͈̜͍͈͓͔̦͇̫͕̬̺̩͚͚̣̿͊͌͗̾̊̐̉̅͆̌̓͂̀͂̕͜͜͠s̶̡̧̢̛̞͖̠͇͉̬̤̞̪̺͉̀́̿͂̈̾́̑͋̽́̂̃̓̓̆͛͗̈́̊͋͑̑͊̑͗́́͌͌̅̔͘͘͝͝͝͝ď̷̮̰̘̤͍̖̘̣͚̳̖̜͕̓͛͌̀͊͘͝ͅͅͅf̴̢̡̢͉̻̗̥̯̼̞̘̺̫̼̯̗̗̜͎̩͓̬̣̣͈̲͇̟̞͙̫͕͕̱͈̯̗́́͋̿̀̍́̽͗͆͒̇̆̓͂̊̂̇̃͘͘͘ç̷̧̡̨̡͚͍̻̞̹͕̜̭͇̩̗̖̫̠͙̼̻̹͕͖̲͖̰̹̭͔̺͓̜͈̘̣͆̈́͗̄́̔̊͗͜ć̷̡̧̧̟͓̜͎̲̳̰̣̳̮͚͔͎̺̞̳͖͕͈͊̋c̶̛̫̾̄̈́͆̈́̽̊̄́̊͌̋̒͊͋̓̂͆̀̉̀̀̏̿̏̃̈͝ ̸͙̫̘̀͂̿̾͒̀͂̉͋̉̋̏̀͛̂͘ͅ☠̶̡̨̨̢̣̮̜͓̪͚̣͉͙̪̥̫̲͙̪̗̮̠̦̻͍̻̙̼͓̞̟̻̋́̂̃̅̎͒̔̒̃̄͒͊̏͗̿̐̊͛̄͗̿̅͑͆̕͘͜͜͝͠ͅ ̴̧̧̱̭̲̞̖̰̼̮̜̑̌̋́͑̀́͝ψ̵̣̤̟̤̪̻̲̯̊͆̽͆̐̃̈́͒͗̃̂́͌̈́̆̋̔̄̄͛̚͝͝ͅ ̸̨̨̧̢̣̠̮̠͙̲̘͍̙̥̻͇̺̱̮͕̺̗̬͎̻̤͎̤͙̩̞͒̈́̒̀͠͝ͅ⛥̷̢̡̨̡̡͕͉̠̘̮̩̯̥̦̝̦̮̳̟͉̭̗̻ " ( Repair his mana gate and mental problemsby any means but keep in mind that no one must see you. ) Soon after the order was given the trace of the light coming from Iris became 2 traces... then 3... 5... 100... 1000..., surrounding Shig's sub-atoms in a globe of luminous lines resembling the longitudinal lines of the planet earth. The Shig's body started to reconstruct. First, the skeletal system was reconstructed piece by piece, cm by cm then the nervous system ( brain, spinal cord, nerves ) cardiovascular system ( heart and blood vessels ), endocrine system, muscular system and finally... the integumentary system ( skin, nails, hair ). The process took approximately 3 hours. ⛧ ⛧̶̺̺̘̥͉͚͙̣̘̥̃̄̒͒́͗̓͐̿͜ͅ ̸̡̡̦̖͔͔̭̪̠̲̫̘͙͈͐̓̏̃̈́̉͑̈̒̒͐͊̑̀̑̓͘͠͠⛥̴̢̫̬̖͇͈̤̠̯̜̰͔̹͈̫͉̒͌͛͊̄ͅ ̴̧̢̢͔̦̗̝̫̫͓̭̫̤͚̰̬̥̱͂͛̀̓̍͌̋̾̏̄̈͂̎̕͝ψ̸̨̝͈̜̫̙͍̫͈͔͕̲̖̏͂̓̐̿̔̿͐͆͗̄̃̃̋͒̑̊͜ ̷̧̨̨͖͈̦̪̮̗͎̤̻́̌̂̆̀̐̓̃̑̏̊̏͊̊̽̂͌̔͊̄̆́͝ψ̷͔̐͒̎͂̿͑̂͊̋̕͝ͅ ̴̟̯̘͚̝̞̬̰̮̺̲͖̬̲͑̓̑̂̒̓̒͗͐̇̈́̋ͅͅψ̵̧̨̧̡̱̱͕̻̥̹͔͔̤̲̫̯̭̱̪̄̍̄ ̷̫̗̥͖̞̭̼͍͓̞̯͉̤̭͍̫̙̻͖̬̱͙̭̪̋̈́̉̓̾̈́̃̍͗̃̕̕͝͝ͅ⛥̶͔͖̪̝̲̀́̄̓̅͌̒̊́́̑̈͑̍̕̚̕͠͝ ̴̞̖̝̈́̓̈̒̑̔̊̉̿̍̑̓̅͆̍͘͝r̴̨̘̥̰̦̙͍̺͖̫̝̗̣̄̌̀̓̏̿͌̇͊̽͝r̴̡̧̠̜̥̦̮̹̺̖̬̱̪͇͓̮̊͗̾̓̓̀̅̾̀͋̾͛͋w̷̧̨̢̩̘̯̜̼̯̩͕̞̟̜̄̀̈́̂͗̈́̆́͌̀̋̎̿̓̓̂́̉͠͝͝f̷̼̱̪̪͕͚͓̲̥͖̪̪͇̠͙͊̂̿͒͝v̸̨̢̧̳͙̣̦̩͖̮̦͖̳̰̙͇̳͎̫̤̹̘̿͛̊́̕ͅ⛥̵̢̛̠͍̱̦̥̞͚̟̩̯̮̭͕̭͆̇̆̄̓̎̋̿̈́̌̈́̕͘͜ͅ ̸̨̛̛̭͎̙͚̆́̌̿̿̐̍͑̌̂̍͊̕ψ̶̧̹̥̜͓̦̪̫̳̖̏̿́̅̇̈̓̈̓̒̽̓̏̒̓͋̔͗̿̂̊͝͠ ̸̛̛̞̦̥̪̭̹̦̠̠̣̦͙̱̤̺̟̖͉͓͈̲̅̅̍̂́̏͑̆͆̂̓͐͗̌̊͜͜ͅψ̶̡̡͗̉̓̓́̈́͑̄͒̈́͘ ⛧ ( Master, someone is trying to open a gate close from here! ) " ⛥ ⛥̷̼̬̦͚̗̣̣̣͚̿͛̿͐̅̉͊͂̒͐͊̒̿̋͛̔̕ ̷̨̡̻̥̤͓͔̬̘̔̎͊̎͊̈́̅̍̀̑̑̓͐̈́̑̚͘͠☠̷̘͍̼͚͒̃̚ͅ ̴̨̹̜̹̦̫̞̩̼̽̌͝⛥̵̠̹̪̏͊͝ ̴̨̻̼͈̯͚̮̹͇͇͈̖̘̩̪̮͚̞͂̇̈̎͌̑̀̉͐̏̑͠v̷̢̟͔͍͖̗̦̯̲͍͚̦͔͈̎́̓v̷̨̛͓̖͖͓̙͎͉̹͕̠͍̱͑̍̃̾̌͛̕͝͝ ̴̧̡̰̰͉͉̲͈̗̻̝̦͈̫͔̺͌̑̈̀̃͛̈́̊v̵̨̢̡̨̧͓̦̥̟͈̮̼̈̋͌̋̊̾̒̅̐̈̆̌̀͝f̸̛̛̻̤͇̬̤̯͉͙͎̼͈͗̃͂̐͐̐͂̌͊̔̔̒ͅͅȇ̴̢̢̠͖̫̘͖̬͍̃͂̍̾̍̾́͑͂́̂́̈́̕͝͠g̶̪̫̪̽̾̋͗̀̏́̋̓̔͒͜h̵̤͓̩̘̥̬̥̙͐̇̒̀̀̑͒̀̿̈́̒̒͑̓̏n̸̛̦̂̈́̐̓̅͆̊̿̈́̆̔̊͑̇͝n̶̨̬̼̖̰͆̓̎̐̉̓͂̈́͠r̸̖͓̆̆͂̀̉̋̔͋̀e̷̡̫̻͚̞͋͑̏̾͗̈́̃̽̈͛͒̔͝͝e̷̯̼̝͇͊͜g̴̦͓̹̏̀͆͆͊̏̓̒̏̐̾̕͝͝c̷̢͙̝̟̈́̓͘ ̷͙̝͖̱̥̻̤̱̣̣̭͎̱̰͆̐̏̓̆̈́̉̕͜͜ͅ☠̴̨͕̘̗̹͓̪̱̩̗̞͔͎̩͖͋̏̅̄̾̽́́͂̐́͋̿͘̚͝ ̶̡̧̘̖̮̫̖͍͚͕̙̹͉͑͂̅̓̑̑́̎͛͋̄͋̓̕͠☠̴̩͍̦̤̭͉̜͊̅̀͋̿̔̊̏̈ ̷̡̧̪̤͚̝͍͖̝̈́͂̇̄̋̀̽̈͒̄̀̍́͠͝͠⛧̵̧̢̧̛̞̰̠̭̞̗̮͖͓͕̊̄̒͊͒̉͋̈͛̎͆̊̇͂͒̇͜ ⛥ "(Can you make it before the gate opens? ) " ☠̸̨͚̖̜̳̥͋̀̄͂̄̌́ͅ ̵̢̡̨̛̮͓͇̯̼͖̣͚̗̳͇̣͎̜͓̱̙̟̎̿̂͒̄̆̈́͂͑̎͑̓̈́̕ͅ⛧̶̢̻̳͕̟̦̱͎͈̝̲͓̯͇̭̻̹͔̣̚ͅ ̵̧̢̨̨̢͖͍͖̲̣̯̪̯̲̞̲̻̆̄̾̔̈́̐̀̃͊̒̆̈̕͜☠̷̨̛̯̤͍̜̱̳̪̳͚͙̼̙̳̿̊̽̇̒̚ ̸̛̜̩̈́͐̓͌̌̂̈́̐̌͑̒̈́͆̈́̀̕̚͝͠ḑ̷̨̛̛͚̖̜̘̪͉̺̦͉̰͚̥͎̝́̊͌͌̆̊̉̄̾́̀͌̄̓͑͒̔͊̾͠͝͝v̷̡̛̛̖͕̪͈̭͖̻̲̫̫̹̖͚͓̳̓͋̐́̋͊̊̊͌͆͋̃̍͊̈́͆̚̚͠v̸͎́̀́͌̉̓̀̐̒̄̆̎̋̀̈́͊̅͊́͋͝͠ͅs̶͓̗̩̻̒̌͝ȩ̸̥͙̰͍͎̻̥͉͎̼͖̪̹͇͕̬̠͈̠͍̤͍͐ẹ̷̡̨̧̳͙̯̫̳͖̘͍͉̻͕͉̮̘̤͉͓̝͓͇̘̋̽ŗ̷̆̇̓́͗̊́͑͗̈́̈́̌̊̋͆͊͐̋͐͠͝e̵͖̘͉̗̯̦̯͔̞̗̿̃͑͂͌̉͌͛̌̓̅̎̕͘̕̚͝͠͝ṛ̴̨̠̘̺͙͓͌̓̅͑͗̈͆̇́͗͆́̀̾͜͠s̷̡̞̟͍̭̳͈̪͍̲͔̬̒̊̊̔̌͗̾̍͒̐͊͛́̔͆̚͘͘͝͠ͅa̶̢̛͙̠̝̦͎̿̋͂͛̄̋́̎̀̐̽̓̅͗̿̅̾͘͘̕͝x̷͈̘͍͖̤̬̰̰̋̂̋̾̈́͌̈́̔c̵͕̓̈̿͂̔̾̕z̶̧̛͙̥̲̟̬̦̞͉̜͔͓̬͋̏͌́́̽̒̿̇͊̅́͆͐́̾̄̃̚̕̕̕ͅb̴̠͖̦̥͙͇̣̝͙̺̙̟̘̱̭͎̔̇͛͋̐̄̍͛͒̔͂̏͂̀̚͝ͅ ̷̨̯̣͖̜̙͚̠̘͖͇̠̹̩͕̾̑͐̉̓̎̔̽͆̈̈̒̈́́͐̚͝b̷̢̫̤͚͔̭͈̫͇̻͉̱̘̥̤̻͈̙̦͈̰̹̆̈́̏̈̃͛̅͆͜͠g̴̡̝͉̟͍̬̓ ̸̠͉̻̳̉̅̐̐̾̾̀͂̉̀̃͗̚͝͝͠ͅψ̴̡̩̠̩̖̪̝̭͍̬͖̙͍͖́̈̅̿̂͊͋̊̒̂͌̇̎͒͆̉͛̽͝͝͝ ̸̨̡̛̘̬̟̣̗̣̮̙̝̦̻̥̅͋̆̔̉͛̌͐̃͑̏͑̌̓͆̎͘͘̚͝ͅ☠̴͇̗̈̂͐̉̽͗͊̒̿̏̆̕͝͝ ̶̡̢̢̡̘͍̦͍̖͇̱͉̪̙͉͕̥̭͔̥̈́̄̔̀̆̇̈́͜⛥̶̧̧̡̙̩͓̥̱͓̜̯̭̺̼͓̦̗̱̣̋̃̄͛̎̉̏͆̊̎͂̑̾̎͒̋̆̚̚i "͘̕͜͝͝( The reconstruction is done! I'm doing the latest arrangements. So yes, I can!) sais Iris while reconstructing his clothes for the new body size and leaves him on the frozen ground. "Sparkle sounds" Iris flights at a hight speed disappearing in the darkness. " ⛧ ☠̵̨̢̛͇̩̯̯͍͈͓̬̳͉͕̣̗͕̳̖͕̥̮̤̲̥͉̜͔͇̝̣̩͎͔͎̺̦͚̺̥̒̍͊́̑͊͂̀̊̅͆̂̒̀̓͜͝ ̶̰͉̬̯͔͓̱̲̏́͐͋͑̀̈́̑̓̈́͊̓̽͒̍͂͝s̵̡̨̡̡̡̗̠̖̞̭̳̜͇̱̣̖͙̼̞̮̲̭͖͈̬̙̯̟̣̻͇̳͕̣͑̂̂̓͂̐̎͑̓̄͂̈́̎̿͒̂̀̂̑̎̅̈́̔̓̔̂̌͛͆̐̋̚̕͜͠v̵̡̧̨̛̛̰̘͎͇̗͉̪͍̰̜̗̬̬͎̻̦̲̬̹̈́̆̾͒̍͋̐͗͋̀̀͂̀͜ç̴͚̫̪̩͕͙̥̻̙̙̙̘̈́̊͌̔̑̍͗̀̄͌̍̓̔̈̾̈́̾̾̓̈͝͠ͅͅb̴̧̤͈͕̺̼̯̬͇͗̍̅̏̓̾̀́́̈́̀̍̔̾̀̋̂̇͆̄̎̈́̑̌͌͆̽̐͒̕͘̕͝͝͝͠͝b̵̪͒͗̉͂̿̈́́̈́̇̑̉̈́̓͐̀͒͐̎͆̏́̍͑̒̒̎̊͘̚͠͝͝g̴̺̖̲̰͖͉̻̠̯̩̞͌̉̿̈́̈́͜ ̵̨̡̢̨̡̧̠͇̺̪̖̥̜͓̤̟͕͙̗̟̬͙̙̫̪̘̱̜̪̺͉̯̜̲̻̼̼̐̽̂̈̽͑̋̈́̽̔̈́͋̆̃̈́͂͆̉̓͗̅̾͛͋̅̏̈̈̐͌̕͝͝͠ψ̵̨̢̩̦̪̠̻̀̋̊̋̀̈́̓̉͒̆̔̍̒̾̽͊͝͝ ψ " ( See you soon, boy! ) "More sparkle sounds" Another gate opens far from the boy. So far that the light coming from it couldn't penetrate through the thick blanket of darkness and snow, only the sound could. "Frozen mud is cracking under a large number of feet that sounds closer and closer" "Look for survivors! Call me if you find anyone." "Fast steps on the frozen mud in all directions" "Over there! Is a child here!" someone said 3 days later, Kingdom of Elerinelo Aeris, the capital of the Kingdom of Elerinelo located in the north-east of the kingdom. It is known to have the most gigantic and beautiful statues like Arhiople statue ( the God of Light ), Empiron statue ( the God of Thunder ), Lucracius ( the God of Air ), Arondel ( the God of Knowledge ), Sephias ( the God of Truth ) each of them measures 16 meters high and levitates on pieces of land, but not as beautiful as the castle that was constructed a long time ago on one of the highest and steepest mountain peaks, so high that the clouds stand at their feet. At the castle, in one of the guard's rooms on the first floor, Shig was still unconscious after 3 days. A healer checked him every day but he didn't show signs of awakening. I open my eyes looking at the stone ceiling that has sculpted a night sky full of stars. "I don't remember this ceiling." turning my head to the right A girl that wears maid clothes was standing next to my bed staring at me. "Good morning, good Sir.!" she bows 90 degrees "Hm, seeing these two I'm starting to feel better that I come in this... Wait, where do I come from? What I am?" Her expression suddenly became from one welcomed to one of disgust and with tears in her eyes, she slaps my face and I put my right hand on my cheek. "It was true what I've heard about humans, they're all perverts!" "What? I am a human?" looking at my hand on one side and the other feeling that it's bigger than it used to be "If I had not received the order to take care of you, I would have thrown you out the window for what you said, worm with eyes!" I get up and remove the blanket from me and I get surprised when I see that my legs are much longer and appear much stronger. "Let me introdu-" she adds The most surprising thing is that I do not wear anything from head to toe. I cover myself fast and she runs outside the room. After that, an elf soldier came to the room I spent my past 3 days sleeping, gave me some clothes and showed me around the castle. Leaving the room, we walk slowly because I feel like now I am learning how to walk and I go looking around and see huge marble columns that support the high ceiling, painted walls that show landscapes with settlements of elves, roses whose stems stretch across all the immaculate white walls and surround each painting as a picture frame. From a window, I could see many different houses that were built around the castle, but few compared to the others that were built on the pieces of land that levitate in that area and between which are built stone bridges to provide access to the locals. We walk a few more steps and I almost fell down. Some people that seem to be noblemen, servants or guards passing by, stop and stare at us. On the faces of many of them, hatred and contempt for me could be read. "Oops! I got you! You should rest more, your body seems to be still weak. Maybe after you rest well, your memories would come back or at least some of them." sais Alaion, the Royal Soldier after catching me "I am sorry, Sir. Alaion.. I feel like something someone is waiting for me to come or I have to make an important decision. I am trying to remember but every time I have this feeling of "hole" that breaks me to pieces, right here." placing my hand on his chest while tears fell from my eyes "Huh, why do my eyes cry? This is strange..." cleaning away my tears "It's ok, everything is ok. Let's head back to your room." said Alaion We walk back by holing with one hand on Alaion's shoulder while from behind people were whispering. "That is the human I heard about." "Yes! I heard that he is a bastard of some important human." "The maids were discussing a former maid that was imprisoned because she disobeyed a direct order from the king, asking someone else to take care of human in her place." "No, no... His father was a normal human. The human village was destroyed and he is the last survivor." "No way!"
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The Last Science
[This story is on a temporary hiatus due to the ongoing COVID-19 pandemic. I work in healthcare and unfortunately no longer have the freetime to continue posting on a regular basis. As soon as our workload decreases, I will return. Thanks for reading! 💙] No one ever knows the whole story. Nestled deep in the forests of the Pacific Northwest, something is emerging. Kept in absolute secrecy, it seeps into a fading town, quietly shared from person to person. For Alden Bensen, a directionless high school graduate, this discovery could mean an escape from his empty existence. To Rachel DuValle, perpetually underestimated and dismissed by the world, magic represents a chance to become something much greater than herself. In the face of an unsuspecting world, their decisions shape the growth of a budding society discovering untold power. This potent force offers anyone the power to change humanity forever—or send it cascading into swift and total annihilation. Want this story in smaller bites? Click here! The Last Science is an ongoing science-fiction / low-fantasy web novel series, focused on the modern world with a twist. New societies bud and grow, but the people who make them up are imperfect and flawed. The story includes elements of mystery, action, crime, interpersonal drama, relationships, philosophy, sociology, politics, and much more, all centered on the perspective characters driving the tale. Each chapter is pretty long (average ~8000 words), so find somewhere comfy to read. Content Warning (by request): This series delves into some topics and situations which may be upsetting for some readers. In American rating parlance, the narrative would be rated PG-13 (except for language), but some have noted the story can get pretty dark on occasion. Please use your best judgment, and don't be afraid to take breaks and come back later. I'll still be here! This story will also be published weekly at my website (https://etzo.li). There will be no differences in content, but slight differences in formatting. Feel free to read at whichever site or app you prefer. If you're enjoying the story, consider dropping me a vote over on Top Web Fiction, or come say hi on Discord. Thanks! Need more to read? Check out my other story, Epilogue — a post-fantasy psychodrama. Now complete! This story is a participant in the Write til the End pledge. It will be completed, no matter the cost.
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Petrichor
Cody is adrift. Emily is alone. Sara is spiraling into darkness. Andrew is out of control. Chris is losing his mind. Grace makes the mistake of being friends with all of them. The friendship this six share will forever shape who they are. In the town of Darkwood, Washington they are forced into the harsh reality of the world as the consequences of their actions catch up to them. Their lives are entangled in the hands of fate as a collision course to their demons fast approaches.
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#Call Cthulhu
An eldritch comedy. After Cthulhu is summoned into the world, the whole place goes to shit. Things really got out of hand after Cthulhu got nuked. Alex and Julius, a pair of brothers, try their best to make it in a North America reshaped by an eldritch apocalypse. “Stop right there Philip!” Julius interrupted, the vein on his temple starting to throb. “I do not want to hear another simile about what magic is. I have had magic explained to me by three cult leaders, a wizard, and a cannibal. I've heard that magic is like a rainbow, all its parts blending together. The human unconsciousness, powerful and unknowable. A body, you don't want to eat the heart straight away. I am sick and tired of people telling me what magic is. I know damn well what it is.” He drew a breath, interrupting his rant. “Magic is a bad joke. A whole lot of setup, for some nonsense punchline. This whole god-damned apocalypse is an eldritch comedy.”
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Nexitus: Neoteric Origins
Humanity is on the brink of extinction despite recent advances in artificial intelligence. Birthrates are on the decline and the population is on the brink of anarchy when a miracle seems to appear. An extraterrestrial company has been working with the governments for entry into a galaxy-spanning entertainment system. To upload our consciousness into a new body and begin anew in this wondrous seeming world. But is all on the up and up as it appears to be? This is a story about a married couple who aim to upload themselves to enjoy a new lease on life, have adventures, and maybe find something they shouldn't have. Join Susan and Phil on their journey into a brand new world where their relationship and adventuring are more then what they thought it would be. Authors Note: Found out I shouldn't be using content warning tags until the story has them so I did remove them but it will likely contain sexual content, profanity, gore, and traumatizing content in the future.
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The Tetris Effect
This is a contemporary fantasy thriller novel, written in a literary style. A hacked-off online gamer, an ageing spiritual scientist, a psychotropic-addled anaesthetist, and a reclusive RPG developer, are thrown together on an unusual quest. When a regression experiment tears open a rift to the afterlife, two immortal guardians find themselves reincarnated as mortals, with no recollection of their ancient past. They become connected through an RPG called Atari Shock. The clock is ticking to find the lost immortals and take back the afterlife, but a mysterious future tech company has a powerful ally and intentions for the land of the dead. What do the challenges of this otherworld have to do with a reclusive gamer and a fragile developer, and can they come to terms with the true origins of their identities before the land of the dead is lost to a powerful primordial force?
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RE: DIVINE
(Mature story with language, with possible sexual situations and gore later on) Partially a parody for people who complain of the influx of op reincarnated mc's. The main character died and won a prize for doing so. The prize? Divinity! Follow our main character in a realm where he is absolute!
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