Misery and Aura

The king was sitting on his majestic throne.

The aura, posture, visage, dressing, demeanor, and everything about him screamed that he is a higher being that lessers shouldn't mess with,

The lesser beings here, Ashuras, were here to 'pay respect to their king', but all they wanted to know was if he was strong enough to be the King or should they usurp the throne,

Well, that was the plan at least, but here the blood drops everywhere near the throne and bloodstains on King's clothes made them change their mind.

'What the fuck has he been doing?!' questioned the Griffin, Nowai, in her mind,

Raphael didn't even have the mood to lift his head and look at the king,

He noticed from the side that the Ashuras were staring at the King,

He allowed them to be for a while, Afterall, his brother was just so unbelievably perfect,

Even if King killed a few of them it wasn't his loss, right?

But, even after a while, they did not stop staring at him, Raphael stared at them and released his aura,

Then, he muttered in a low voice, "Bow towards our Great King,"

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The Ashuras who were lost in their own world noticed some pressure on themselves,

Welp, too much pressure that they almost sunk into the ground,

They turned to look at the source of pressure, and found Raphael giving them deep stares that said 'Don't take me down with you,',

"Bow towards our Great King," They heard the voice of someone just barely stronger than them,

The Ashuras were all as strong as each other, both in potential and strength, Raphael was barely stronger than one of them.

Raphael had fear in his eyes, his eyes told that he was now doomed,

'Just how evil is he to make his brother feel like that???' Nowai questioned herself in her mind.

'And just how strong is his aura is to make us bow!!!' Nowai again questioned herself while all Ashuras were bowing due to pressure.

Aura is the quality of the soul of a being which every being in the world possess even Aeons, they can be minuscule or pressure adorned,

If a person is incredibly emotional, their aura pressure temporarily increases.

The emotions that can give the strongest auras are Pride and Wrath.

Higher beings can suppress their aura to a level as long as they have concentration,

A higher aura coats a lesser aura in the surrounding, it is also used as a presence detector as Hanu was using his senses to know about his surroundings.

'Ahh!!! What should I do? I had only one ask and I even failed to do that correctly even after I called my brother and sister to help me, Sigh, I am a failure,

WHY THE FUCK SHOULD THESE FREAKING GOD-FORSAKEN ASHURAS BE SO VIOLENT JUST AFTER WAKING UP TO DESTROY SUCH A LARGE PORTION OF HEAVENS!!!' screamed Raphael in his mind due to frustration.

Raphael still did not lift his head so he was unknown of the current state of Helel.

Raphael's nonchalance was taken was interrupted by Ashuras that this is how the king normally is.

"Raphael, who are these rude beings?" Helel asked for formality, he meant why did they attack him on sight and why the hell that snake was trying to eat an eye he saw randomly coming out of the ground.

Ashuras interpreted it as their stares being rude,

While Raphael interpreted the destruction caused as rude.

"They are Ashuras, the creations of the Aeon of Chaos, Azathoth," Raph replied,

"Creations of the Aeon of Chaos, truly worthy of their title," replied Helel.

"If it was any other king he would have killed them before they could bring chaos to his kingdom but, I am in a different situation,"

He was still seated on his throne,

"Heavens, it is a place where the worst of daemons and the most magnificent of angels coexists together, so even I the great king of High Heavens can't kick you out even if I want to,"

"Don't worry, not that I want to kick you out," Helel said with a giggle.

"So, Will you help me to maintain the Heaven with such an ideal, as even I, Helel, can't guarantee myself to preserve that ideal in Heavens, as prejudice exist in mind and no one can stop someone from thinking without harming them,"

"We would surely our lord, with my whole heart I would follow every command of the great Helel and no one else," Vasuki the dragon said, first sentence referring to his group and last his own,

"So, We would our lord," said remaining Ashuras collectively,

'Such a grief, sigh...' Helel thought in his mind at not being able to give Jormi a taste of his own medicine, he was planning to create a fork and dig Jormi's eyes out.

Such wrong thoughts for the pure Archangel ignorant of the word torture,

"Raphael, why are you crying?" Helel asked grimly at the sight of his brother who almost cried.

"..." 'wtf?!' Ashuras thought in unison.

"They destroyed almost everything on our way here," Raphael said bursting out in tears pointing towards Ashuras,

"I feel so sad for our wonderful home..." sobbed Raphael.

The finger was pointing only at the two wrongly accused as the rest of the Ashuras decided to fuck-off to side after seeing that it was none of their business,

Only Jormungandr and Hanu remained looking with gazes asking for mercy at the king due to his speech previously but, the only thing they found was a devilish smile from a person who stood up from his throne,

'All blame out of me!!!' Raphael rejoiced inwardly, his happiness dropped the moment he looked up at his best brother, all he saw was a man whose eyes started bleeding again,

The moment he saw blood he thought they were already killed but, he then looked at his accused company, he found them completely fine,

"Wait, is that big brother's blood?!!!" said Raphael loudly, he dropped everything and summoned his wings, and flew directly toward his beloved brother,

"Huh?!" Ashuras were confused, after all his current aura could equal two Ashuras at once,

Aura can be improved in two known ways:-

1) By improving the soul quality and that can be done by increasing strength or using external means.

2) Temporarily with emotions,

A green shone and,

In the hands of Raphael appeared a staff, the Soul item of his, the staff of Healing,