《A Hidden Secret(Cancelled)》V5 63: Sudden Evolution In The Mistaking Powers
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Traumatized by the rains of fresh blood painting the old grounds with the civilian's screams as Enchanted couldn't do anything but watch Caden slowly grow into a big object of wounded bloodstreams, the rain alone wasn't enough to drain away from the packed streets of limped bodies exploding from Caden's monstrous speeding punches that defied gravity.
"S-Stop!" Enchanted's weak, shaky voice cried out, reaching his arms over to his deranged opposite, getting returned with bitter, murderous eyes.
"Stop being emotional, I'm just doing the job everyone nicknames me, The White Death." Caden's replied with a sharp detached tone, making his way over to Enchanted who stood frozen in his place as blood from Caden's blood drools down his chest as Caden's hands places themselves on Enchanted's soldiers.
"Why...?" Enchanted asked with an empty answered mind, feeling defeated as his mirror overshadows him with the destruction of evil.
"Because I'm the King of Scummy Evil that was accidentally released from the God and humanities hands to defeat their "Evil" they protested on," Caden answered bluntly with his eyes glowing the soulless imagery he portrayed in his real personality glow up.
"No...you only clicked into this direction because you saw your past in these civilians...even though they're not the proper people." Enchanted negotiated, finding a reason for Caden's act of massacre.
"No, it's called a false sense of reality, you are forced to believe you're a monster because everyone calls you one even though you act like you don't care. The reason why you're such a heroic person is that you have fooled yourself with these pathetic human claims. When that day comes where you've failed their expectations they put all the blame on you...their lovely hero," Caden whispered his insane words into Enchanted's ear after Caden leaned in, to tell the truth, he believes.
Before Enchanted could squeeze out another word, Caden had enough of massacring civilians that accidentally wandered into no man's land territory and fizzled into thin air, appearing on the surfaces of their blinding, seasoned sun looking down on the spinning earth rotate the new days trying to hide away the doomed roads of blood.
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After coming to a delusional conclusion, Caden zipped through many galaxies, popping back out of them to travel to other galaxies until he halted at an Earth with "888" digits hovering above its life to the brim ball full of smooth, blue salted walls wrapping around the greenery lands mixed with the golden touch and immediately zoomed in recognising the refreshed lands protected by the floating islands of blessed angels repping their power as nations and crash lands onto a white flat surface creating a massive cloud of puffy dust ripping through the ground as a formed crate strikes a destructive crumble into the already ruined surface.
Upon the arrival, Caden scanned the area and saw everything was still the way it was when Caden decided to take a vacation, Aarus was still laid across the massive crate Kheohr caused with a look of defeat as his bones tried cracking back into place before his eyes light up from the shadow of Caden's dampened, slumped figure.
"D-Did you drown him or...something?" Aarus struggled to cough out.
"Nope, I washed his blood off me," Caden replied in a calm, relaxed manner as he zips over to help Aarus stand up.
"Was he that easy to deal with?" Aarus asked, struck with admiration as Caden carries him back to his protected homeland.
"I do have a question, how do you remain unaffected by my rewind?" Caden asked, tucking his head over to look Aarus crack a small smile as he began to answer.
"We have a barrier around our territory, so when something happens to tbe world we won't be affected by it," Aarus answered confidently.
"What if the world ends?" Caden asked once again.
"We'll still be doing our own thing as nothing happened," Aarus responded, cackling to his broken reality of a role for the Gods of Heavens.
As Caden arrives back into the packed streets of desd bodies from both nations, the first thing Caden felt was an overwhelming force of a hug Asvini immediately did after seeing him walk through the smokes of rippling steamed fires.
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"I thought you would die...!" Asvini wept loudly, getting tighter with her powerful hugs.
"Where did this come from?" Caden immediately asked, desperately trying to shrug Asvini off him as Aarus laughed instead of helping out his Saviour.
Meanwhile...
The constant obnoxious beeping noises were the only thing that Autumn had to listen to while she was remaining in the hospital bed with tubes of water spewing inside her arms. Her relaxed expression didn't last long as it crumbles into annoyance as she rips away the tubes and forced herself out of the hospital bed.
Autumn escapes into the halls of the school and rushed down the hallways where everyone that came in her path shrunk in size and detach their frightening, shaken eyes to avoid Autumn's wrath, but she didn't care about it as she mostly cared about answering her question. She opens the door to the class she learns at and saw the blue glow of the intruded moon finding nothing inside that she ever really wanted.
After looking in every class, Autumn made a rash decision and sneaked into the Boy's Dorm where she walked around the patterned carpet floors leaving her wet footprints that she didn't matter about and turned a corner where she met the face of a grinning male with white hair passing the tip of his nose, uncovering his red beaming eyes.
"Darling, what are you doing here?~" Kayden's voice blocked Autumn's view on the main room she wanted to knock on, finally caving in and striking a bitter stare in Kayden's direction as she clenched ber flustered fists.
"Get out of my way, scumbag," Autumn snarled, feeling herself be forcibly dragged into Kayden's chest as his digging grip paralysis all of Autumn's movements that she couldn't possibly think of as she struggled to escape from Kayden's sinister grip.
"You can't diss your boyfriend like that~" Kayden snickered, slithering his fingers through the strings of Autumn's hair.
"You aren't my boyfriend, you one ugly fuck!" Autumn snapped, slapping Kayden across the face realizing the mistake she made when Kayden turned to face Autumn with menacing, unblinking eyes. Kayden surrounded by white crackling lightning of rage tried blowing a devastating punch towards Autumn, but something unimaginable happened when Autumn flinched to feel nothing afterwards.
Confused from the long wait after she tried covering her face to avoid the inhuman speed she mostly never escapes from opens her shaken eyes to find that Kayden was frozen in time with a distorted filter spreading through Autumn's point of view as she saw white lightning mixed with electricity zap from her back onto the enclosed walls formulating a spark of dangerous elements, to which Autumn's surprise, didn't start a fire on the papered decorated walls.
"Why is lightning white..?" Autumn asked herself, baffled by the sudden experience she was going through, she followed the sentence up by eyeing Kayden, who didn't move a single inch in his swift movements with unlimited rage travelling through his eyes, "And why is he no moving? He's the fastest speedster in this school..." Autumn bewilderedly poured out, pointing her trembling finger in Kayden's face, which was followed up with Kayden's face slowly fading to a scrunched up face form as his body mirrored the movements of his face and bounces backwards at a slow rate.
"Oh, God..." Autumn gasped, startled by the mistake she made as she bumps backwards bringing her arms up to her chest trying to not avoid puking with the weak stomach she has.
To Be Continued...
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