The Cheat Seed

"I AM SORRY...."

"MASTER CRAYALUS"

The Man in front of him grinned as Marcus's eyes widened at Naraga's words.

The Golden haired man holding his thunder bolt was none other than the son of Ravens.

The So Called Earth's Bane!! CRAYALUS RAVENS!!!.

Marcus couldn't move, Crayalus was leaning his hand on Marcus's shoulder.

"What did I say Naraga"

He turned to look at the trembling God.

Naraga was silent, he was terrified.

"I asked..."

The Time stopped and the atmosphere became tense.

"WHAT DID I SAY NARAGAAAA!!!!"

Crayalus shouted, his voice blew Marcus's eardrums off. Blood oozed from his ears as his vision started getting blurry.

Crayalus's eyes were white with rage. His Golden Hair stood up and transformed into a platinum dye. His teeth were gritting against each other which made the Ground under them shake in fear.

Naraga's Skin peeled off and his limbs were decapitated. His Torso was glued on the burning ground. Naraga was crying in fear.

"I...am..Sorry Master Crayalus....It was a direct order from Lord Briskus"

Naraga cried as his limbs slowly regenerated.

Marcus's ears healed and his vision returned as he saw Crayalus calming down. His White hair which stood up in a spike returned back to his smooth and shoulder length wavy golden dye.

"Briskus?"

He asked to the fallen god.

"Yes Master, It was Lord Briskus himself who told me to kill this brat"

Came the reply from the fully healed Fire Sentinal.

Crayalus straightened and stood still. With a grin he turned to look at Marcus from the corner of his eyes, his gold pupil fixed itself on his green ones.

"But he's weak though"

His grinning lips moved.

"He's only started training for...two years"

Naraga said with a sigh.

Crayalus's eyes shot up. His eyebrows showed interest.

"Only two years??....I might be wrong about you then?..Eh Marcus?..Looks like you are not that weak either."

Crayalus chuckled.

Marcus glared at him but spoke nothing. He knew that he was nothing but an Insect currently for the Man in front of him.

"Oh yeah and by the way Naraga.."

Crayalus shifted his look over to Naraga.

"You have to die bruv....Heheheh"

Crayalus laughed out loudly, his hands were wide open to his sides and he peered into the Shining moon as he laughed like a maniac.

"But...But...Master Crayalus"

Naraga stuttered.

"No buts...."

Crayalus paused, his index finger on his lips.

"But..I'll give you a chance"

He spoke.

"If you can kill him..then you can return safely"

Crayalus chuckled as he pulled Marcus by his Capri to his side.

"But if you CAN'T....HOHOHOOO..You know the consequences Naru"

Naraga's face brightened up and the burning fire in his eyes and palms returned.

Crayalus grinned and turned fully towards Marcus. He grabbed the weak Marcus by his shoulders.

"Don't worry..I'll be the one to kill you"

He grinned.

Crayalus frowned when he checked Marcus's Seed. It was easy for someone like him to know almost everything about his opponent.

"You have that Geezer's Seed??. Such a disappointment when you have something far stronger than that"

Crayalus finished his sentence and scratched his chin in thought.

"Having Naraga as your opponent is already a bad handicap...It might be a trouble for me later but...I love taking risks"

Crayalus smiled like a maniac as he pulled a bottle out of his inventory.

"Open your mouth...Aaaah"

Marcus had no other choice but to do so. Crayalus emptied the bottle into his agape mouth.

"That was The Heavenly Demon 'Flame Berserker's' Blood"

Marcus eyes shot up.

"Only 0.00001% survive after drinking this, For your Information, There were no Gods who survived this...."

Crayalus paused and turned towards Naraga.

"If fate allows, you'll live"

He grinned at Naraga, Even though what he said was meant for both of them.

"I'll be waiting Marcus"

He whispered, his face covered by his left hand, his right inside the Rider jeans.

Crayalus winked, his body got sucked into a warp and vanished completely. The Lightning bolt which was beside his side vanished as well.

It was only him and the Fire Sentinal Naraga who stood on the burnt ground. Crayalus's scream had destroyed more land than Marcus and Naraga together did.

"Ready to die? Marcus...KEKEKEK"

Marcus narrowed his eyes and grinned

"If Fate....allows"

His eyes died down and his heartbeat stopped. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he felt his lungs heat up and explode. Marcus landed on the ground with a Thunk. Blood continued to ooze from his blood covered mouth.

His eyes went colorless and his breath stopped.

Marcus's vision blanked slowly. It was soon that he confirmed he was dead to himself.

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With a Loud Jolt, his heart pumped and his pulse raced up the charts. His eyes turned bloody red.....but it wasn't his Skill!!. His body stood up with a jolt.

His Hair waved in the air as Fire danced at the very end of his overgrown hair. The Hair seemed to have it's own life as it waved in the air spreading fire around.

The Fox and the dragon tattoo vanished and Dark Rings surrounded his torso and his hands. His attire changed as his Capri vanished and new Hakama pants took its place.

His fingernails were overgrown and his feet looked like an animal's when the toenails cut through the land. His canine teeth were fangs as it glowed in the full moon.

Naraga snapped back in confusion, because he was a lower God he still hadn't known about the secret informations the higher ones had and the Demon standing in front of him was such a secret.

"Hm..I love this body"

The Demon Marcus said, chuckling in a deep soothing demonic voice.

He rotated his shoulder blades and stretched his spine. Demonic aura seeped throughout his body and conjured up in his palms. It vanished when he played with his fingers.

The playing fingers went still and slowly went up to his face and snapped at his yawning mouth. The Demon relaxed his hands on his head while he casually shot a bored glance at The God in front of him.

"And Who Are you supposed to be?"

The Demon asked spitting fire out of his mouth.

"HUH??...Just because you changed your...form doesn't mean you can act mighty in front of THE FIRE SENTINAL!!!"

The Demon perched his eyebrows in confusion but at the same time his lips twisted into an Interested grin.

"What type of a bullshit name is that??....You can't be Yapping in front of me though"

"WHO ARE YOU SUPPO..."

Naraga's body went up in flames as The Demon glared his fire red eyes at him.

"I said..Yapping in front of the FLAME BERSERKER is equal to DEATH my friend"

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