~~Prologue~~

PART 1

War and destruction, despair and hellfire. Screaming and the sound of death. Brutal massacres in a village nearby a large kingdom. An unending rain of terror fell down upon the kingdom of Muzomu.

A war was at the entrance of the kingdom, the enemies breaking down the walls, archers at the top of said walls were falling to their death from mythical creatures up in the sky, having a deformed body of unknown origins.

This was the age of Gilgamesh. An age that happened before Seth and the prophecy children were even born.

"My king, we've failed! We cannot win! Gilgamesh's forces surpasses our military power, we stand no chance my king!"

Sitting atop of the throne was the Maverick King Mammon, the king of mavericks, and the one who's destined to lead his people into victory, at least said from his people.

"Have our ally's all been eliminated, Wave?"

Eyeing down at one of his most trusted subordinates Wave. Having the name wave from his incredible swordsmanship, and through his intense training to have his blade move like the flow of water, wave was an incredible user of the blade.

But even then, he stood no chance against Gilgamesh's forces without help.

"Yes my lord… they've all fallen. As of now it is only Kaiko, Az, Ken, and Bluey who stands guarding the frontlines of the castle."

Mammon rubbed underneath his chin, the Maverick King humming to himself.

"Gilgamesh intends to wipe us off the face of Beloveno… he must truly want his ultimate weapon from the spirits."

Mammon closed his eyes in thought. The reason for this war was only because of greed by Gilgamesh, the first error.

Long ago Gilgamesh was spoken to by an unknown entity, they told him if he wiped the Mavericks away and other Kings, then he would be the only ruler in the world, and he would achieve the ultimate power.

Maverick King Mammon rebelled and stopped Gilgamesh from trying to kill other known leaders and kings such as Arthur Pendragon, and Alexander the Great. So many legends existed in this day and age of Beloveno, and all of them represented goodness except Gilgamesh.

"I am the first Maverick to exist in Beloveno, but long ago I was told by an Spirit, that if I die by the likes of Gilgamesh… my name would completely be forgotten throughout history. Gilgamesh is no ordinary man, he's someone known as an Error, a being who defies the system of the Supreme Gods who created Beloveno, and has the power to even transcend the first wheel Beloveno."

Wave would stare towards the castle door.

"They've come my lord…"

Wave unsheathed his blade, moving it so fluently that it had the illusion of Tidal waves.

"I will not die without a fight. Even if my name is erased from History, I as a Maverick king will return."

Mammon said.

*BOOM* *KABOOOM* the castle door broke down in a loud explosion

"Mammon, lay down your weapons!"

One of the generals leading Gilgamesh's army had now approached.

PART 2

"General Zulias, it isn't a surprise to see you here, face to face. A few years ago I won in our last battle, but that's before we became enemies among nations."

Mammon smiled, an nonchalant smile to show how he accepted death in his arms, that's if they killed him that is.

"You're still the same as ever Mammon. You the first Maverick King will now perish by the hands of Gilgamesh's army!"

(MAMMONS POV)

They all possess dangerous weapons known as calamities. Crafted to completely erase someone's history and causality from Beloveno if they were struck by it.

If I was even much so killed by these weapons, I would cease to exist and I would never exist.

As Maverick king, my kingdom Muzomu is a place where all Mavericks end up, and where all of them have perfect control and connections through the unraveled world.

"You know those weapons will have trouble even touching me, Zulius."

I held my hand high and crafted a magical circle.

"Do you know the difference between Mavericks and Origin users, Zulius?"

I asked curiously.

"Prepare men, whatever Mammon is doing, we must prepare for the worst!"

Zulius had his men ready behind him as they approached forth into the throne room even more, spreading along the walls.

"No… I'm a bit curious actually."

Zulius questioned it himself.

"Mavericks are rare, they come from awakening their Origin, however it's a genetic thing. If the entire world right now awoken their origins, only 2% of them would be a Maverick, and the rest would only be simple Origin users that could still be tampered with by the Celestials. Mavericks can even tamper with the unraveled world."

Zulius lowered his brow, his sword and shield ready in his hand.

"What are you going on about, Mammon?"

I chuckled before leaning my head back, laughing into the air.

"Kuhahahahaah — ahahaahahahahaha!!! You fool, you didn't realize it sooner?"

Around them had been a magical circle I set up long ago.

"You were so busy on breaking in that you didn't even see the magical circle I put together."

I placed my hand upon my head.

"Magic is a gift. You can thank Merlin for having her cult bring the Spirit of magic into existence. If anything I am equal to her in terms of using magic… but there's a trick with mine."

The men screamed behind Zulius in fear.

"GWAAAAAAHHH!!!"

"AAAAAAHHH!!!"

They all screamed in pain, their pupils dilating.

"What's happening… t-to us…? GYEAAAAHHHH!!!"

Screaming in sync with one another, I had walked forward, placing my hand upon waves shoulder.

"My magic can manipulate the fundamental forces of the unraveled world… and as of now I force awoken your entire armies origins, and then implanted an origin guillotine inside."

Origin magic [Origin Guillotine], by implanting a manifestation of literal guillotine upon their origins in unraveled world, it decapitates their origin and sends their origin to death, forcing them to die as well.

They all fell to their deaths, however I purposely didn't take initiative at general Zulius.

"I can kill you right here General Zulius… it depends on what you say next."

I glared at him, my magical aura flaring upon my body as my hair wavered.

"Did you kill my other subordinates who were at the frontlines of my castle?"

Bluey, Az, Ken, and Kaiko. My most trusted and loyal friends, they were even equal to me in a way…

"We eliminated them. They were in our way, so we done what we could in order to get to y— GUH!"

Zulius was stabbed through the chest by Wave.

"You bastard… go to the river Styx and Plummet into hell!"

Zulius coughed up blood, his eyes widening.

"Kuh… heheh…Heh. I doubt King Yama will send me to hell… I've been loyal all my life."

He dropped dead, his head resting near my foot.

PART 3

"They're all dead… each and everyone of them gone. We have no way to bring them back, they were killed by calamities… damnit!"

Wave looked down, tears pouring from his eyes.

"Wave, raise your head. The war is yet over, we must finish this once and for all, do you understand?"

He cried into his hands, his blade sheathed away inside his scabbard.

"Pardon me… my lord. Let us finish this war for good."

I would smile, wave approaching the exit of the castle… however soon as I seen him walk outside, his body flew to the side—

"WAVE!"

I reached forward with my hand, realizing it was too late. An enemy troop…? No… an assassin.

"Wave, are you alright?"

I grit my teeth and seen three shadowy figures suddenly blitz inside the castle entrance and move their way up the walls, hiding in the shadows above.

"Damnit, the Assassin fleet is after us too? What doesn't Gilgamesh have?"

I eyed around me to see the only shadows up above were the corners of the castle ceiling.

"You all are brave to attack the Maverick King, I would give you that. But, the only thing in this world that can stop me is Gilgamesh himself, or Arthur pendragon, my friend."

I would smirk, now walking straight ahead, completely ignoring their existences.

"But I don't want to waste time with you all. Till next time."

Exiting my castle, I would stare at Wave who laid upon the floor… his head bleeding.

"He was killed by an calamity weapon… there's no hope in bringing him back. I'm sorry I could not protect you wave… forgive me."

My magical power would flow through my body now.

"In that case, I'll take everything with us… you all will perish together with me as my last attack! Into the very pits of the unraveled world!"

I would raise my arms into the sky, a shining bright light illuminating from it, until it became darkness…

"Origin Magic, [Disentangled reality]!"

Around the entire kingdom of Muzomu, every soldier and every men was captured inside the attack

[Disentangled reality] was a magical spell combined with a Maverick kings control of unraveled world, allowing for me to fuse the unraveled world with normal reality.

I controlled everything here… from creatures to the manifestation of desires, except some.

The poor souls captured inside of this attack had been eradicated by the very effects of unraveled world and what it would do to someone's body that existed in normal reality.

They all had no origins awakened, thus they couldn't stand unraveled worlds effects, being corrupted into madness, their body slowly melting from the acidic properties of the air, their mind and soul had been tampered with and deconstructed thoroughly… all in the matter of seconds.

"The one thing you failed in doing was giving your army their Origins Gilgamesh. Now with this, it shall be my win… taking your entire army with me, and leave you with nothing left. But I'll reincarnate again… whether it's sooner or later…"

I looked at one of the calamity spears on the ground next to my feet, dropped from one of Gilgamesh'a subordinates.

"I won't be remembered, but I will die just as my friends did. Till next time friends, in another generation…"

I would grab the spear and stabbed it through my chest. My eyes widened, and I fell back… collapsing upon the floor, disabling the disentangled reality and showing that every one died in this war.

It was madness…