Cough cough..
It most definitely happened again, got too full of myself.
I stood up for the ground, mud was everywhere. In my hair, in my boots in my shirt so as caked up blood. I limped towards shelter while experiencing deja vu of myself always in this position. I finally got to the shelter and just sat on the bench. My dreams my dreams.
~My dreams~
The second person diagnosed with schizophrenia by Eugene on earth. I don't think I have that ailment at all tho, it's just my dreams. They are making me run mad.
Ohh well, I'm Adonis Luner Evernight. To the general masses I'm the pathetic stain to my father's name. But at least that could my easily separated since to them my mother was a wench not that they where wrong tho. So I am my mother's son. To the nobles, the rich, the people that hold true power, I am a mad sheltered entitled prick of a prince. The ultimate get back on my father Hades.
His named is cool tho. I was 18 on February 3rd. A very lonely day. I'm also the youngest tier 3 warlock on earth. Well the only tier 3 warlock a juvenile elve could manhandle.. I feel dizzy, no sleepy again.
Ohh for fuck sake here we go again.
Change of POV
Giihtaashortaaa mingus
Ellebrate foolùu opłha
Men will always desire knowledge for their own purposes. For war, money, lust of the flesh.. Man is always greedy for something Mr. Zero.
That's why knowledge will be the easiest way to corrupt them.
"Knowledge?"
Yes knowledge, the same one they got eating the apple at the garden. Their endless search for knowledge will soon be the reason they will fall, even tho we don't act personally.
"And how do we offer this knowledge?"
You create and empire on it ten make it fall. Men and their childish ego's would want to recreate that height, some thinking to even surpass it.
Ha ha ha....
Mr. Zero you don't understand humans like I do.
"And after that what?"
We will use their emotions as the power source for project no. 3912. They would have served their purpose then.
"So what you suggest is to direct the outer god's ramblings to that planet? Do you not fear corruption then?"
Human are weak they would have served their purpose already before they die, it was always certain they where going to get corrupted sooner or later.
"Which outer god?"
Cthulhu
"Are you insane!!!"
Haaaaa miiuuu shora zylo
You will follow the call Zero,and you will make the perfect emissary.
"It's you Wanderer of R'lyeh"
Good now you know. You know you purpose too.
Arghhh ahhh.
Stop..stop. please stop.
Not until the branding is completed, such a good loyal dog.
Huh...
Another dream again. Two different dreams on the same day. I'm really going mad.
*Outer god Cthulhu* huh
Very different from the other dreams. This time it was different, something was in my head now.
*Language of R'lyeh*
An added bonus for real? Although it's useless now, I don't what to do with it. Who knows maybe this time I'm delusional. I walked backed to my cursed tower alone.
I stopped waiting for Calypso. I couldn't continue asking for her location from people around. As I entered my abode, I know this would be the last time I would be able to step outside until the festival. As I entered the door shut behind me, leaving me in complete darkness.
Again darkness, you and I together once again. I felt comforted somewhat. A wry smile formed on my face as navigated my way to my room, although I would have to climb this cursed steps once again. As I opened the door to my room, one the three rooms in this tower with a sorce of light.
Whoooshh. A black object shot towards me.
"Ouch what the fuck"
Language raven.
The stinking raven raised its head to properly observe me with its beady eyes.
"Beaten like a chud again" He cawed.
Shut up Raven.
"Okay my leige. Seems both of are in desperate need of a bath then"
This tower, the 'LUMIAN TOWER' a demi-god class weapon. A gift from the head priestess of the shrine of Apollo to my mother, for her contribution towards the shrine. It's both a weapon and a soul artifact. It's true physical manifestation is its a tower that peaks to the heavens and shrinked at any time. It can also be stored in one's Esse. Based on mythology it's one of the failed works of the God of Crafts and Fire Hephaestus. Almost became god-class but never truly reached. Hephaestus was tricked by Apollo to make the tower for him by offering courting advice for his wife Aphrodite. The 'LUMIAN TOWER' turns sunlight to quintessence energy, DARK ENERGY. Qi permeates everywhere, and everyone in some way or form can channel this energy, but dark energy is a form of power only the divine can wield.
The sucker Apollo lost a battle over dominion of the sun against Amaterasu. The monolith tower was the only solution to healing his Divine Esse. The only reason reason this monolith couldn't be considered a god class weapon it's because it lacks the ability to self regenerate it's core. The rejuvenation of the sun gods Esse took about 80% of the cores power.
He later found it tasteless afterwards and gifted the tower to the sun elven princess Sol. Who later became the head priestess of the sun gods shrine.
Now it's my lovely cage. I would have been lovely it was what it was the tower of before. After it was passed down too my mother, the delirious witch thought it wise to dedicate me to the sun god using the remaining core energy of the tower on summer solstice. My insecure father of course thought it best to foil it, by making the core go baryon. Making it desolate and dark as it is now.
I entered the square bath, the cold water cooling my skin while stinging my injuries at the same time.
Arggg ahh, the perfect gift from my parents a cage.