《I Am the "God of Death", Whatever That Means. (Original)》My first achievement, I'll have to figure out what that is. Chapter 3 (Original)
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'Music, It is an interesting thing. Spending time with Vert has shown me the beauty of music and all of its forms. It can make someone happy, sad, angry, or excited. I have felt so many emotions in such a short amount of time I think I am becoming emotionally unstable.'
Emeralda lets out a small laugh as she thinks to herself while sitting beside Vert's rock. Vert was of course on the rock listening to music as usual, and the song right now was " Wanted Dead or Alive" by Bon Jovi. It gave you a great feeling of being rebellious and made you wanted you to do something illegal. Vert is singing loudly to the music.
"I walk these streets. A loaded six-string on my back. I play for keeps 'cause I might not make it back. I been everywhere, still, I'm standing tall! I've seen a million faces, and I've rocked them all!"
The final chorus begins and the song just ends abruptly. Emeralda, who was enjoying the music, quickly turns to Vert to see why he stopped. Vert was staring towards the ceiling, and his eyes were fixated on something. Vert can feel the presence of something and it is bothering him. He can see a faint light coming from the ceiling so he decides to check it out. He is in an all-out alert mode due to he has seen every inch of this room but has never seen this before.
As he approaches the ground below the glowing object, it falls from the ceiling into Vert's hands. It is a small light blue gem that has something inside. Vert easily opens the object and sees a small note inside.
"Congrats God of Death! You have complete an achievement and some of your former memories will be returned to you. These will include your certain parts of your former knowledge of objects, people, actions, and feelings. - The Council of Gods"
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"Wait, what?"
A ball of light comes out of the opening of the small gem and inserts itself inside of Vert's head. He becomes completely overwhelmed as sudden flashes of memories go through Vert's mind. He is so overwhelmed it puts him on one knee and he needs a hand to prop himself up. He can't explain what is going on as his mind is filled with new found knowledge.
'Love. Fear. Excitement. Death. Sorrow. Language. These are all thoughts racing through me and I can remember so much now. How did this happen? What were the requirements to finish this achievement and what are the requirements for the others? I'll have to think about it later. First I have to deal with this softness on my face.'
Emeralda had seen what had happened to Vert and rushed over to him. As he was one hand and knee he started muttering things she couldn't understand while crying tears of blood. The only thing she thought she could do was try to comfort him by giving him a pillow in case he passes out. She grabbed his head and put him on her breasts. She caressed him as she held him. It had been about 10 minutes then finally it seemed Vert came back to his senses.
He looks up at Emeralda as she continues to smother him. She notices something though, he is blushing.
'Wait a second.'
Emeralda picked up Vert's face and she looked really closely. Her guess is that she had been here for about a month and she had never seen him blush once no matter what she tried. She has rather fallen in love with Vert since she has been here and has been exposed to this new thing called music. She decides to take this chance and go in for the kill. She closes her lips and brings Vert into a kiss.
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'Even more soft sensations, this is different though. This is a kiss, a sign of affection and love towards someone. Maybe my pet has fallen in love with me? Wait, when did I know all of this stuff exactly?'
Vert didn't pull away as he actually wanted to experience some new things with his new found knowledge. As they began to kiss more and more, Vert gently pushed Emeralda onto the ground and was on top of her. Soon his tongue penetrated her mouth and the kiss intensified even more. He could feel his hand moving on its own as it went for Emeralda's breasts. She let out a slight moan as he began to rub them.
'This is amazing. The feeling going through my body and the softness in my hands. I could get used to this.'
The kiss had now lastest for about 20 minutes and Emeralda's body heat had gone up exponentially. Her mouth felt like Vert was making out with a fire. Vert decided to pull out from the kiss to find actual fire seeping from Emeralda's mouth like drool.
"The hell?"
He touches his lips to find that they are actually burnt! He decides that this is enough experimentation for one day and goes back to his rock. Emeralda is just left laying there on the ground, breathing extremely heavily and sweating really bad.
'Is this what sex is gonna feel like? I don't think I could handle it, I'm losing my mind as it is already!'
Emeralda lays there for a while as she cools off while Vert starts to play some music again. It is "Einstein" by Tech N9ne because maybe it would help him think. Einstein was one of the smartest people back in his old world so maybe listening to a song about him would help out Vert's quest for knowledge.
'Wait, how the hell do I know who Einstein is? Oh, that's right.'
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