Emergency meeting

Now, after reading that letter which was written with anger and somehow a bit of sadness, I realised that I had done something bad. Something really bad. My mind was waking up from something like a dream, but another force wanted to immediately suppress it again.

My demon heart's effect! Stupid thing! I have to do something against it, or I won't be the same anymore at the end of the day. I have to find something that lessens the radiation of evil, my heart spreads. It had its benefits and disadvantages.

Now I have to do something for them. I had, after all, just declared a race to go into slavery, if they lost the fight. NO WAY! Quest option, open up.

World quest!

Description: The world needs a hero! If a person is capable of ending the dispute between the two worlds, then do so. Your people need you more than ever before. Stand up and be the hero you have ever wanted to be.

Reward: The one who does it and finishes it with the most percentage of completion, gets an access to manage his or her own world + Hidden reward based on percentage of completion.

After I sent out the quest, to both the NPCs and the players, and cancelled the spell that had accelerated the time on the world of the players, I didn't care anymore about their problems anymore and instead focused on how to get access to the secret facility which was given to me.

Browsing through the net, like one did with a board on waves in the ocean, I surfed practically on technological waves. I ended up multiple times in the screen of a computer and had to retreat to regroup, since I once landed in the spam section and was compressed by the virtual paper that was available in there. However, after a week of senseless searching, I stopped it and called Misha, the former CEO of the game.

"Hey Misha, how are you?" Bittersweet sounds came out of my mouth and Misha knew directly that something had gone wrong, since she knew how I normally acted. Nervous she answered me: "Heeey, ... I am fine and you?" Did she really ask that question?! "If I am fine?! You ask me if I am fine, after I just wasted seven days of my time, searching for that f*cking facility you promised to give me! Would you, for god's sake, be able to tell me where that shit is?" I was a really angry, but nothing to be upset about. If I was still under the influence of the demon heart and if I hadn't realised it by then, another disaster would have happened on the planet. Maybe an asteroid again, like in the real world?

I shook my head. "Get out of my f*cking head you stupid thing!" Over the chat window, I saw the confused face of Misha. "It is nothing. You don't have to worry." She still had to give her shit to the mess. "I don't have to worry? Why don't I have to worry about billions of lives, when the one who can just delete a whole world has gone mad?!" She really wanted me to get mad for real. Can't she see that I am trying?

Not wanting to hear another thing from her, I ended the call. My head was humming on the inside. Nearly losing my consciousness to the corruptiveness of the demon mind, I called out to the dryads and deities for help.

On the world 'Area 51', the dryads were currently training the behemoth vampires who had changed a lot already, growing another three metres to their ten metres. And that was after approximately a month. Suddenly, they heard a beeping in their head, signalling them that they had received an emergency message. After they opened it, their faces immediately fell and their expressions turned serious. They looked at each other and with a magically amplified voice, they told Karero to move over his arse. And pronto! After just a few tens of seconds, they heard the flapping of mighty wings.

The ghastly appearance of the big dragon dwarfed and scared even the behemoths. "Karero! Firstly, do you know where Onyx is? Second, we six have to go. Look after these ten vampires for us please." They just waited for him to say that he didn't know where Onyx currently was and then they had already left for the world tree that had a branch that connected to the world. There they stood on it and with a flash did they disappear, after they had selected their destination and showed their qualification.

The five gods, who once again were in a sleep-like state, in which they cleared up the prayers that were sent to them from Midgard. They, as well, heard the sudden beeping sound in their head and after they looked at it and found out, it was an emergency request from Kishtan, they left everything stay how it was and rushed off to meet him in his castle.

Over the castle, eleven flashes of light emerged and rushed down like comets, not caring about to go through the normal entrance and crashed through the whole structure until they stood in front of Kishtan who cringed on the floor while holding his head.

The dryad of Midgard yelled at Reyna: "Quickly! Get him into his chamber and Reyna, your people's specialisation is among other things healing, so do a scan of what is plaguing him!" Reyna immediately channelled her scanning spell and after the red parts in an X-ray picture showed up in her mind, she told the others: "It's his heart, the demon heart that is affecting his mind." The dryad from the demon world stepped forward. "It's the corruptiveness of the heart. It corrupts the mind into doing something that one wouldn't actually do. What we need, is something that either blocks that corruptiveness, like a mental resistance, or something that gives him strength in resisting and fighting back the influence."

The others looked at her attentively, as if expecting her to tell them what that would be. But she just shook her head, signalling that she didn't know anything that gave a sudden mental resistance. But then, she remembered that Kishtan had slept for a thousand years at the source, and so, she told the others: "The source should help him, at least until we find something that helps him gain a total mental resistance." The eleven beings then carried the gigantic being like a dead log into the source's chamber and let it be there after he touched the source with at least his whole head.

Then, they disappeared from the place and immediately sought help from their priests on Midgard, if they knew something that could increase resistance of the mind. They were just about to explain why there was a war between them and the people from Earth, when they, once again, had a divine providence that was from their corresponding deities this time. The people in front of them began to become restless, but they knew that they shouldn't interrupt the priest while he talked to a deity.

Suddenly, they opened their eyes and screamed with panic in their voice: "Does anybody know something, that helps raising mental resistance? Please ... Our everybody's live is depending on it."

After a round of confused gazes that were shot at the priest, a lone man that stood at the end of the crowd and who had a hood over his head answered the priest: "Yes, there is something that gives complete immunity to mental influences. It is called 'Spirit completion potion'." He continued talking as soon as he was sure that everybody had heard him and threw another round of bewildered gazes at him. "The only reason why nobody has ever heard of it, is because its materials are so rare that nobody has ever completed one." The priest was a bit in a desperate need of getting that potion after hearing the situation of his god. "What is needed?"