《Contract: Restart》Chapter 1
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My head was spinning like hell and only darkness was seen. I slowly slid open my eyes. Bright white light enveloped me. I was dazed from the flash but slowly my eyes were trying to adjust to the light.
I was in a small room filled with whiteness. Literally from ceiling to the walls to floor. I stared blankly at the surroundings and when I tried to stand up I noticed a presence behind me. There a kid staring at me with a grin across his face. He was no less than 3 ft. tall and has white hair to cover his head with shining and flaring red eyes.
I was taken aback by his sudden appearance. He seemed to have noticed this and his grin became wider eventually becoming a smile.
“Welcome Blake Freed!” He said trying to sound all high and mighty like king. I almost laughed at how he spoke but trying to control myself I held it in. I gave him a slight nod confirming his gesture and then curiosity got the best of me.
“Umm…Can I ask who are you kid? And where the heck is you’re parents ?s
He gave me an as if shocked look. With eyes bulging out and his mouth made a big wide O in it.
“What? You couldn’t have forgotten have you?”
I gave him another **courteous** gesture trying to signal him enlighten me. He gave a deep sigh and then with a snap of his finger, memories came rushing to my head. The pain was so unbearable I fell on the floor in all fours. My head was screaming at me while my body relived its horrific beating.
“Make it stop! Make it Stop!” I cried whilst laying on the floor still with the unbearable pain continuing it’s torture in me.
“Why should I. You were the one that has forgotten the things that have taken place. So it is only natural for you to have your mind freshen up” the kid blurted out this time with a sadistic smile.
I could see that he was having fun in this shitty game of his. Well then kid I won’t let you keep up with this fricking game of yours. I am not your fricking toy Asshole!
I stood up trying to force my body to ignore the pain. Slowly I stumbled and latched onto the wall. I then painstakingly took a step nearer unto the kid who had now an expression well… Of a kid who just got his Christmas present. This even made me angrier. What’s up with that kid and his messed up expressions. That isn’t an attitude of a goddamn 8 year old.
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I took another step forward, and then another, and another. I repeated the process until I finally reached him and tried to grab him but it seems that the last of my energy was drained on that last step. He made another smile almost reaching both of his ears.
***Snap***
The pain and bloody headache suddenly vanished as if it wasn’t there in the first place. The kid then stared at me at the ground who was lying as if in a dying state.
“Well did you enjoy you’re trip down memory lane?” He asked still with the smug look. Damn I want to punch this kids face so bad. My fist was clenched but I held it in and tried to respond
“Obviously not Asshole,”
“Yeah, I guess no one would want that kind of remembrance right”
Well obviously kid, who in their goddamn mind would want that kind of trip, Oh man I want Punch him in the face, even just once just once I thought. But still I held it in this time I gritted my teeth.
“Hahaha, I could see from you’re expression that you’re angry!” he blurted out with an innocent looking smile. “But that won’t do you can’t disobey me because I am a god and you are my follower” He ranted about
Wait? What? A god? And Oh yeah there was something about a contract in my memory I kept on in my mind.
“I could see that you’re confused this time . Well then let me explain. When you were dying did you remember the voice that whispered to you?” He asked
“Yes”
“Well that was me, now do you remember the part about being reborn in a new world”
I thought for a second and gave him yet another “Yes”
“Good, now do you remember the contract part”
I thought for a moment and gave him a response “Yeeeeeeee…….ssss?”
“It seems that you are doubting yourself why don’t I help you enlighten your memories again” He said as he flashed me his set of pure white teeth.
“Wait I remembered no-“ I tried to interrupt but Pain coursed through my body yet again and my head felt like exploding. Again
“Aaaaaarrghhh!” I groaned as he kept on replaying the contract part in my memories. His sadistic smile made my way to me. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Are the words that kept on racing in my mind. “Make-aaargh!-it-stop!” I cried.
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But he didn’t he enjoyed my situation and instead kept it going for another 5 minutes. What seemed like a 5 minutes of pure bliss and joy to him was like 5 hours of suffering and hell to me. He then snapped his fingers later on as the pain subsided finally.
I kept on panting as I felt exhausted from the shouting and pain.
“Now do you remember?” He asked yet again
“Yes” I said as heavy panting and my gasp for air made its way to my speech.
“Now then let’s move on to the terms of the contract, although I didn’t state it in our initial talk. Here are the terms-“
“Wait, Fuck that contract and other stuff I want to know one thing first!” I roared as I got up from the floor as my leg was still wobbly but still I pushed it on
“HoooH!” he said with amazement as I managed to got up. “Why did my Best friend kill me?” I manage to force out. I got another **shocked** response as he gave me a wider O shape in his mouth than before.
“I can’t believe you, you interrupted me for just for that stupid question.” He said as he shook his head thinking as if he was filled with disappointment. Damn I really want to give him a roundhouse kick, Hes been getting on my nerves for a while now.
“Alright let me enlight-“
“No don’t enlighten me” I interrupted. “You can just respond normally”
his face fell in disappointment.
“Well then let me say this, It’s just simple jealousy! You humans have always been jealous of each other. Causing countless to die and creating wars just because of simple jealousy!” He continued on while trying to hide his laughter although he wasn’t doing a very good job at it “Your *Best friend* has always been jealous of you, him being second to always while you raked in the top spot every time!”
“But, I can’t understand I’ve always treated him like a brother!”
He gave a deep sigh obviously seeing how slow on intake I was. “You humans have a saying um… let’s see… Ah yes If you can’t beat them join them. Right?”
I then reflected on what the kid just said. Well it was true that his best friend has always been second right next to him. Slowly dark thoughts swayed and swirled on my mind as little by little I became corrupted and then *snapped* I….Changed
The kid seeing the changes that took place in me began to flash his sadistic smile again.
“Fret not Blake Freed, I Kairos the god of the abandoned and desolate shall take you in as my follower.” He said
I didn’t even doubt his words anymore as he was the only person he can count on anymore. “So if you’re a god you’ll reincarnate me right?” I questioned him with a fierce glare as the brightness in my eyes was now replaced by a dark shade of black.
“You see Blake Freed, in the world I am to send you there are thousands of Gods battling for domination, From the Major deities to the forgotten ones, and the more follower the god has the more powerful he gets. And it is your duty as my first follower to spread my Faith!”
Again he continued on with his sadistic smile and as he snapped his fingers a scroll appeared on his palm. He unrolled it and a message appeared.
“I Kairos, god of the abandoned and desolate am bound to the contract and must under all circumstances reincarnate Blake Freed on a different world on where he hails from under the following conditions"
- Blake freed shall become my follower
- He is to spread my teachings and must worship no other gods other than me
- He will receive blessings according his acts and the God he is in contract with will provide him with power as the spreader of his faith
Will you accept?
Yes No
“Yes !”
“The contract has been signed, congratulations!”
He then rolled the scroll and then the room vanish and I was falling from the sky. Until
*Bam*
Congratulations! You have been reborn
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