Cal and Mali both helped support him as the group prepared to leave. Caius had a bad feeling about this and even though he desired to leave with the others, he needed to say in hell. Even so he had to endure, they wouldn't leave him and so he had no choice but to come with them. He prefered to have traveled with them, to never leave their side, to always be with them. Mist formed around them and soon enough they were soon out of realm of hell and everything turned black. Wounds that had begun to heal began to slightly rip open once more, but Caius refused to let out a mere whimper as they traveled. This was the moment of truth for them and he could hold them back. Brisk cold air hit him and soon enough they were at their destination. Soren was weakened bad from the transportation and with everybody taking notice of both the new location and Soren's fatigue, Caius took the opportunity to crawl away from the group. His body was burning and it was not just from the wounds. He raised his hand to his mouth before throwing up a mixture of blood and gastric juices. A great deal was thrown up before he sighed and began to pant "this place...is not for me..." Caius muttered silently to himself before rising to his feet. Wiping away the blood and saliva from his mouth, he walked up to the others and glanced over at Soren "you...um...shouldn't say much...just rest...I'll...um take care of things for you..." Caius said to the boy that was like a big brother to him as he scratched the back of his head. As Alistair waited on for things to progress his eyes suddenly widened as he stared up at the sky and sighed. "And so...yet another one has passed..." Alistair said softly as he continued to stare up. Even without Temeluchas' influence the fallen had already begun to die out. Things were changing far to fast now and at the same time was quite interesting as well. He lowered his gaze and glanced down at the four that were kidnapped and raised an eyebrow quite intrigued at the thought of how they were going to get out. It would be quite the shame if they died like this...
There was a nagging feeling that made Asterion wish to punch the hell out of the guards that so arrogantly appeared before them, but Asterion remained calm and merely said not a word as he followed the others off out of the castle. It was dissapointing to see that the game had not begun, but at the same time Asterion was grateful that the game had not started and that they were stuck playing it while the madness occurred. Just what was the cause for all this? He began to ponder on as he sat on a table along and rubbed his temples. Was it true that god had finally given up waiting on them? It was true that the game of the players was not even close so Asterion could imagine that god had finally lost his patience. That was the main thing that ran over his mind but there were others as well. Surely coming to this town did not mean they were safe, if god was impatient then he would be after them no matter what location. Just what exactly did god wish for them to do? end the game now? were they to find a way to find a winner as fast as possible? there was no way they would merely choose a winner democratically and actually deciding on something mean everybody had to be competent and be able to work together. Asterion's eyes closed and the male valen let out a sigh as he thought back to the castle and the things that were found out by the others. There were beings in there...beings that had either vanished, perished or flat out left the castle. Just who were these people? It had seemed the tower was used as a prison of some sort, it explained why one of them would wish to get out, but even so the reason that note was left was unnerving. Adding to the fire was the fact that the Fairwyn elite guards had now decided to take part in an investigation of the castle. Were they a part of this occurrence? or maybe they were hiding things...clues that they could have found.
The bathroom was a complete disaster but he was not deterred by that, if anything it seemed that anybody who wished to use it would now have to at least hold it in. The iron bodied man rushed forward looking for adventure and at last he had finally found it! A stair way leading up to a tower stood before him and Magnus wasted no time as he rushed up it. What he found up there was absolutely gorgeous. The room was filled with treasure and Magnus was amazed. Magnus was not too obsessive over treasure as his own body was the real treasure, but actual treasure was still nice. Magnus rushed over to one of the pieces of treasure and immediately picked one up, but the mere moment he did so the tower shook really hard. "OH NO A TRAP!" Magnus yelled as he scooped up a shit load of treasure and began to run as the tower began to collapse. The ground behind him crumbled as he made his way out of the tower and continued to run. Despite getting out of the tower the ground behind him continued to crumble behind him as he ran, moving faster and faster. "MY MANLINESS IS A CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURSE!" Magnus cried out as he ran down the halls, feeling this was all because of his strength "I WILL NOT BE BESTEST BY THIS!" Magnus yelled as he dropped all the treasure "TESTOSTEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-huh?" Magnus yelled out as he rushed forward, but stopped when he noticed the floor had stopped crumbling right at the place he dropped the treasure. Asterion who had just gotten out of his tower looked at the scene as his eye twitched at the sight.
Everybody had begun to split up and with no other option Asterion decided he should examine the castle as well. It wasn't that he did not wish to be a part of this, it was quite the opposite. The castle held many other secrets and Asterion was far too curious to see just what exactly this castle held for them. They really had no other choice but to continue on and search for any clue, unless something terrible happened. It was true that they were immortal, but that did not mean a terrible fate couldn't befall them and Asterion was no fool. Everybody was going all around checking, and though it seemed tempting, it would be best to search the uncommon places instead of the common. With the amount of people they collected there was not much places that would go unsearched, but this castle held many secrets. Asterion decided it would be best for him to check up the tower and find out whatever is there. With the towers collapsing it was dangerous as well as something that could possibly hold a clue that could be lost. Up the stares he ran up them without a single pause until at last he reached the top and raised an eyebrow "what the?" Asterion muttered. Up on the top floor of the tower was a bedroom and Asterion walked deeper inside the room to investigate. The sheets and blankets both caught his attention and immediately Asterion went and grabbed them only for his eyes to widen "These sheets are warm...somebody was here recently" Asterion said glancing over at the nearby open window and stared at it. Walking up to it he noticed a bundle of sheets that tumbles down from the window to the clouds and by extension to the ground. The choice of climbing down the sheets was tempting, but a foolish and rash choice. His eye caught sigh of a note next to the sheets that said "'I have to get out of here" and it immediately made the silver haired man's eyes widen. This was all madness and Asterion narrowed his eyes "What the hell? a prisoner? and why would he or she write such a thing if they were so desperate...surely the thought of writing such a meaningless note would not cross their mind" Asterion muttered.
As usual Alistair found himself pushed around without a word, but it really didn't bother him as he was far too interested in what was currently going on at the moment. At first Alistair thought the girl was mindlessly killing stuff, but more and more he was being proved wrong as time went on. The whole entire ritual thing before him was quite interesting and it was a good chance that Lu actually was trying to do something with the ritual instead of merely just slaughter for some sort of entertainment of sorts. Leaving his cut arm downwards, Alistair placed his other hand in his pocket as he watched things progress.
Was this supposed to be normal? Magnus sat in his chair watching the castle shake and the church bell ring, then stop, then ring again. It was interesting to say the least, but everybody was off doing their own thing, and he was left there to do nothing. Magnus did not appreciate it, he had yet to have even greet both his father and mother. Regardless of this fact the others were surely doing something of interest and Magnus' blood began to pump at the thought of doing something interesting. The excitement of checking out the mysteries of the castle were calling out to him and he felt like he could explode. He ran down the hallways and the first door he came upon he immediately rushed inside of. "PERFECT" Magnus cried out as he noticed he had entered the bathroom. There was nothing of interest inside the bathroom, only some bathrobes in the bathtub and some discarded towels on the ground. Magnus was dissapointed by this lack of interesting things. He got on his knees, opened the toilet cover and looked insided but sighed as he found nothing "Oh well...might as well..." Magnus said pulling down his pants as he sat on the toilet. "MANLY DUMP!" Magnus yelled before finishing his dooty and got up. All that was left as for him to flush the toilet, which he did...but then it all happened. The toilet began to flood. "OH NO MY MANLY DUMP HAS BACKFIRED!" Magnus yelled. There was nothing more he could do other than wash his hands and get the hell out of there. With his hands clean Magnus ran out as fast as he could.
The sudden force back to the bed caused the boy's eyes widen as if having woken up from a mere dream. Looking up at Soren, Caius looked downward, back to his usually nervous self "er...umm...sorry.." Caius said meekly. He really wanted to get up and show that he was alright and that he didn't want to worry them, but he had already annoyed them a great deal. The other day Cal looked quite angry with him and he was quite afraid of it as he had never really seen the girl like this. He really didn't want to upset anybody but he was doing a poor job at it. Reaching down under his bed he pulled out some materials and began to play around with them, meekly trying to put them together. Cal probably hated his locket and even if she did like it he never had the courage to even give her it so he deserved no praise.
It felt wonderous to have tossed his bottle of alcohol at the beefy idiot who would yell about like a moron. Asterion knew that tossing the bottle would not really hamper the brute and even so there were others that were wasting their time tending to him. He sighed and shook his head as he waited some more and soon enough things took place. Crestatia and Marina both began to speak and then things began. Intrigued, Asterion raised an eyebrow as he watched the demoness move about. "Tsk...its time...things are changing at last" Asterion said calmly as the castle began to tremble. A search party was formed and Asterion was glad to accompany them. There was definitely no way he would miss this, he needed to see what was going on. He stood along the others and crossed his arms as he watched on. His powers held not much sovereign over this castle. Negation could work, but it seemed like such a waste since all the powers were weakened already. Energy Manipulation had its uses, but it depended on how much energy he could spend as well as how creative he got with the power. "If worst comes to worst we can pool up energy and use it to help the situation" Asterion said calmly. With so many people who could volunteer there were a myriad of things he could possibly do like form objects of sorts to help out.
As he continued on and stared up at the sky, the sound of others caught his attention and Alistair glanced over at the top of the pyramid. It seemed Lu had finally awoken and this pleased Alistair as he would get to see his mistress and whatever she had planned. She was doing something and soon enough she barked orders at him. "Right right, on my way" Alistair said rising to his feet. It just wasn't a good start to the day unless it involved some form of bossiness from Lu. As he walked up and cut down his arm he noticed why exactly the others were a distraction. He wanted to investigate the scene a bit more, but feeding his mistress came first. Raising his cut arm he left he left it for Lu to enjoy. There was a whispering noise that was caught by Caius and the boy's body immediately began to twitch, having slowly begun to awaken. The pain was still there, but his mind was more clear then the last time. The events of the last day were still vivid in his mind and chaos ran through his mind. Just how long until his mind would shatter? He was a ticking time bomb and soon he would lose it all. He didn't know what he was doing, he merely rose up from his bed slowly and tried to stand, attempting to go somewhere even he didn't know
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His eyelids began to twitch as they slowly opened up and greeted his eyes with the bright light of the sun. With a groan Alistair just raised his hand and covered the rays of the sun as he slowly began to open his eyes. With a yawn he began to rise to his feet a rub his eyes "well..that wasn't too bad..." Alistair said pulling out his phone as he glance down at a new text. A reply was sent and he placed the phone away. "ah...how dull...such is the life of a tool" Alistair said taking a seat on the stairway as he stared up at the clouds and tried to make out the shape "ummm that looks like...a knife...oh! that one looks like an axe! hey pretty cool sword shaped cloud there...wow that spear looks cool" Alistair said resting his back against the stairway "Am I really this bored?" Alistair said with a sigh shaking his head. "goddamn I really feel like a playful dog that's been ignored by its owner...its terrible" Alistair said leaning his head back as he stared up at the clouds again
Alistair crossed his arms and let out a sigh as he shook his head "man...that was dull...guess I'll see how things go tomorrow" Alistair said. Lazily he decided to lay on the top of the pyramid and enjoy the outdoors before finally falling asleep. Two days had passed since he left hell and Alistair wondered how long it would take before his little curse would take effect. Caius was quite taken back from the sudden change in attitude in Cal. There was nothing he really could do with the lack of energy he felt and he shifted his head to look at Cal. He couldn't say anything and though her stare was scary and one that told him not to say anything there was something he still had to say regardless of how she looked at him. "Thank...you..." Caius said quietly as he finally passed out.
A pounding piercing pain hit his chest as Mali's finger continued to repeatedly poke at his chest. His body tensed, but he did not react much to it and stayed in his stoic state. They were planning on leaving, they wanted to get out of here. Soren told him of this but he did not expect it so soon. He wanted to finish things between his father before they left hell. "you all...don't have to do this..." Caius said softly still staring up at the ceiling. "I don't want to hold you all back...this was all my fault." Caius said closing his eyes "Hell...is where I belong...just leave me..." Caius said. He couldn't say his time against his father was pointless. He learned the truth of himself and though it was not as clear, he still knew the background. Mali was there but he didn't give a damn about her. Alistair merely gave Heinrik a smile as he listened to the angel residing in the man bargain with Lu. His mistress was having quite the enjoyable time with all this and he was quite curious about what she was doing. She spoke of gods but he knew better. She was doing this for sheer pleasure and he was just playing her little games. He listened to the one named Salvatore speak and he smirked as he crossed his arms and stared downwards at the fallen on the ground "Ah, I do wonder this myself" Alistair said as he stared over at Lu and smiled as he waited for her response. It seemed the two of them actually thought the same thing, they were quite alike and it was quite refreshing to find somebody that didn't have a stick up their anus.
DOMINATION LANGUAGE!
He heard voices and felt his body being tended to. Azrael was usually the one who would tend to his wounds, but now that the angel of death was not with them those that did not have real medical experience were now tending to him. His eyes were dull as he stared up at the ceiling. His eyes were red from all the tears that were shed and though he felt like shedding some more his body would not let him shed anymore. He heard them speak but he did not address them. He felt ashamed and undeserving of their generosity. It was his choice to speak to his father and here they were cleaning up his mess. He just wanted them to leave his wounds, to let them bleed out and get out of their lives...maybe it would do them a favor. "hahah...oh Darren, he's right you really do have a vagina" Alistair said laughing silently as he shook his head and stared at the video on his phone. He had work involving his phone and after doing the job his mistress gave him he took a break and decided to play on his phone a bit. Sitting down he noticed suddenly his mistress appear with some quite familiar face "oh? how interesting" Alistair said with a smile placing away his phone as he rose to his feet and walked up to the scene crossing his arms. Temeluchas was having loads of fun so he decided to remain quite and let her have her fun.
The time had finally come... Defeat was inevitable, it was something every person must face. To be depressed, to feel anguish over losing land was something ridiculous. Defeat was something used to make a person grow and become far stronger than before. He would harness the power of defeat, he would use it's power and experience to erase its existence. He would win all his matches, he will be powerful! He was Magnus! and Magnus cannot be defeated so easily. The door out of his house was kicked out and went flying. Outside waiting for him were a group of men, women and children with huge muscles. Letting out a loud cry of power, Magus raised his arms as he began to flex his ridiculous muscles and in turn the crowd cried out along with him and began to flex as well. They all began to pose as rain began to fall, but this was not normal rain, but oil! oil fell down from the sky and began to run down their muscular skin showing off their sleek and beefy bodies. It brought tears to his eyes, to see such power, such strength, it was glorious. When all was said and done the rain turned to water and washed away the oil. Magnus needed to be prepared for his next game after all and he couldn't let everybody be jealous of his well oil tanned body. Dry and finally prepared, Magnus head off towards the Hall of Games. Asterion was caught a little off guard by the sudden action Marina took against Garret and letting out a chuckle shaking his head. Casey always saw the girl as such an angel and it made Asterion momentarily forget this little aspect of Marina. There was a slamming noise and Asterion's eyes stared over at the newcomer and narrowed his eyes with a small smirk. "Well...miss. grumpypants is here" Asterion said closing his eyes taking the time to relax until the game started. Before he knew it loud bang echoed through it and Asterion stared over at the source of it. His eye immediately began to twitch as he stared over at the source "oh god...oh goddamnit...not him..." Asterion muttered as he covered his face with his palm and closed his eyes. Footsteps began to rush downwards and a voice echoed throughout the hall yelling "TESTOSTEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE". Rushing towards the group Magnus did some flips while playing a metal guitar and landed on his knees finishing his tune before flexing his muscles. The sheer action of that caused his shirt to disintegrate, leaving him with a open vest. All of a sudden a bottle of alcohol collide with his head and Magnus collapsed onto the ground. "T-Testosterone" Maguns said quietly in pain.
His legs began to buckle from the sheer fatigue and Caius fell to both his hands and knees as heavily began to pant. His energy was fading fast and so too did the anger and hatred he felt. Blood, sweat and tears fell as his arms shook from the weight of his body "Soren...I'm sorry..." Caius let out barely louder than a whisper. Upon saying that one of his arms gave way, unable to hold him up and Caius fell slightly still struggling to remain up "I cause so much trouble...I fail at all I do...its pathetic...I can't...help anybody" Caius said softly as his other arm gave way and caused his body to lie on the ground. Resting his head unable to move he just stared forward with dull eyes as the tears began to flood.
The blow to Caius' gut caused the boy to stagger back in pain from the sudden blow to his gut and blood seeped out of his mouth, but this did not stop his desire to see blood in the slightest. He began to rush forwards with all his might, but his body felt sluggish. No matter how hard he tried he could not fully ignore the effects of his wounds and something else was holding him back. Before he could make his advance at Soren his body was flung back as a demon collided with his body. Another attack had headed towards Regulus and the man quickly reached behind him and unsheathed a sword he had been carrying about. As the attack drew closer Regulus merely sheathed the blade with his shards of time and swung at the mist wave. The two collided and Regulus struggled against it but soon enough the man cut through the wave. Caius was not done yet, but it felt as if the gravity in the room had increased ten fold. He got to his feet, but something was pulling him down. Demons clung to his body trying to pull him down and devour him. He slashed through them as they dug their nails in him, but more arrived in order to prey on the weakened boy. He continued on but was quickly getting overwhelmed. Regulus merely stared around the room and let out a disappointing sigh "it seems the demon child has drawn in more demons...thats enough...it seems he is at his limit" Regulus said snapping his fingers as a few humanoid demons head towards his side "I had hoped that Calamitosum had shown up...but unfortunately you will do..." Regulus said turning his back on the scene and walked away. The humanoid demons that were called forth began cleaving away the demons before Regulus and the doll merely walked behind it's master
Regulus raised an eyebrow in fascination as he noticed the intrusion of Soren. "I see so the recluse one has joined...this was unforeseen" Regulus said placing his arms forward and formed a small shield that took the brunt of the attack that had headed towards him. With a flick of his wrist to the side both the attack and the shield dispersed and Regulus kept an eye on Soren and smirked "you'd best keep an eye on your back" Regulus said leaping backwards a bit. All this blood did not satisfy him in the slightest. They were merely fodder, pitiful kills that did not satisfy him in the slightest. There were two that stood before him, two that held a strange radiance for the beast. This angelic radiance drew him in, he wanted to eliminate it. Letting out a loud screech he rushed forward with his claw. Ignoring the leftover demons he rose his claw and swung down at Soren.
