Chapter 117 Me, We, Them

Blood, but is it mine? Water, but is it drinkable. Where am I, where are we, what is us. The stench of old feeces. A urge to vomit. The cold feeling of the wet stone floor. Weak sunlight, that still managed to hurt the eyes. Is this hell?

Crawling on the wet floor, yet feeling the skin get scraped off the body. Yet keeps crawling, one goal in the mind. Water, drinkable or not, consumption is needed!

A trail of skin and blood, formed behind, yet unnoticed. Covered by the thirst and hunger, one that could not be quenched.

Sipping on the heavenly nectar, only to lose it and so much more. An illusion it was, feeces, it became. But was it it's feeces, or of something else.

The vomit added to the puddle, filling it above it's peak. Slowly, the liquid on the surface mixed with the water.

Laying in it's, mine ours, vomit. We tried to stand, but I couldn't. Our legs, weak, my will weak and our energy gone long ago.

€Sorry for the fine mess here. You can't live on the outside, you see. Anyways, I recently fused you three and you needed some time to stabilize and I got to say, you did great. You might be experiencing some sort of amnesia, so I'll help you. You three, that are now one, were once known as Howard, Kragmaches and Kobraiel. You three worshiped the sun dinosaur Ragnar, that is currently sealed, to be slightly more mortal. But as you are, you will never be of true use for him and he really needs help. So, I chose beings loyal to him and made them a perfect being. You three have the perfect traits. Infinite potential, perfect control and petrification. Smartest, cruelest and highest survivability. You will become Ragnar's hope, but for that, you need more. Therefore I will grant you a system, to become the perfect being. Don't disappoint me, mortal!€

Like a mirror, the world cracked. The feeces of the puddle, drowned us. Reality warped, as death became life. Mistakes became success and grief became happiness.

Pain, dirt and sourness, in a forest. Sound, and sun, emotions unknown. We, failing to stand, the hard ground embracing our failure. Comfortable we became, to comfortable perhaps.

Hunger, but not only we felt it. Others, they also fell it. Smell us they do. We are easy prey, laying still on the embracing ground. Death, it will come. But not now, not in a million years. Giving up on peace, making us stand on our own feet.

Something we are, what, we don't know. Perhaps never. Metal, wing and blood. Stone like trees, from sight. Tendrils of metal, we travel like monkeys swinging on the wines. Our size, ever changing. Perhaps we have a way to stop it, but how, we don't know.

Changing the world was, fishes flew in the water, while we were drowning. Our minds screamed to find a air lake.

Shark, big and strong, it floated towards us. Our oxygen gone, no chance of life. Possession was in order. Maybe, we could be it and it us. Maybe then, we could live.

Like we became a substance, we merged with the creature. It gained metal scales, we gained fins.

(Third person)

Fighting their way through chaos, the trio was. They were one, but three at the same time. A shark noticed them, teeth and eyes, were many. All on the trio. That was just one.

They fought for their lives, in their own way, to caught up, to notice something strange.

#Escape chaos and enter the dimensions. Reward = Life and consciousness.#

A system screen, one they didn't get through their connection with Ragnar.

They found a lake of air and left the shark. Or to be more precise, they ate the shark and became just them again.

Slowly, they became part of the place, used to it's rules. They accepted the food chain and started to dominate it. They did good enough to be noticed by a creature receding in that place.

" They aren't part of chaos, be gone!" It said, loudly, making the small creatures in the place quiver in fear and the trio, that was just one disappear.

The grasp of chaos disappeared and their real body shown. Wings made of white feathers, body made of millions of metals. Eyes all over the place, all blood red.

" Who, who are you, why are you in our realm?" A god screamed in fear, as he saw the creature. A fear, he didn't know he had, awakened in him. The metallic angel, with blood red eyes, met with the gods eyes and he turned to stone instantly.

The god managed to scream in pain, before turning to stone, alerting all beings near them. Like a swarm of flies they came, only to turn to stone, like the rest of them.

# Host has killed 289 gods, 123 goddesses and 8 giants. Host has gained 128 463 829 307 origin points and 463 729 203 fourth dimensional energy!#

# Host has become a 4/12 and has gained a divinity, since host didn't have one. Host has gained 3 divinities, because of host unique trait. Host has become a god of evolution, blood and petrification.#

# Host has completed the mission, escape from chaos. Host has gained a stable consciousness and is now a living life form.#

# Host has gained new mission.( Be gone thot ) details = Host was threatened by the pantheon he's in. Kill all those who opposed you and become more powerful! Reward = The ability to make your own realm and fast teleport.#

The system sounded in their head, as they regained their memories. Panic stuck them, as they understood they were no longer their own being.

As they were panicking, several gods and goddesses came to them. They thought they could kill the strange being, but it's eyes stared into their very souls, petrifying them.

Even as they were fighting for control, they were evolving. The eyes increased and they wings too. It resulted in a final struggle until each one, had their own body part to control. Howard now ruled the eyes, Kobraiel ruled the wings and Kragmaches controlled the rest of the body. Together they became a fine mess of body parts, that rampaged in the realm. But even if they tried to take out their frustration on everything around them. All gods died at being seen. So no epic thrashing, or fighting. Just instant death.

This terrified the trio. Not only does everything die that they hate. They knew they couldn't control it. So they feared hurting the ones they loved, with their new powers.

" Hallo, I am Kragmaches. We seem to be stuck together." Kragmaches said to them. Kickstarting a conversation.

" We indeed seem to be stuck together. I am Howard, I worship Ragnar." Howard said with pride. How no one knew. The creature talked without a mouth, after all.

" Oh, what a coincidence, me too! The names Kobraiel and I also worship Ragnar."

" Yes, we all worship Ragnar. I had my consciousness slightly, in the beginning. So listen up. We were chosen by a all powerful being. He said Ragnar needed help in the future, but no one was strong enough to help. So he made is, using Ragnar's loyal subject's, to become worthy of helping Ragnar. So I think our main goal should be to do system mission and absorb everything we find. Creating our own empire with power and technology!"

" You had me at help Ragnar, let's slaughter these gods and kill and kill and kill, hahahahaha!" Howard laughed happy to be able to kill again.

" As long as I'm free from all the politics of doing this, in the future. I'm in, as you might tell, I've grown tired of politics. A lady I worked with made me realize why humans are so hated!"

~Pov mc~ (First person)

" Damnit!" I said, smashing my eternal fist against chaos. All of chaos felt my rage, shaking, like a plastic bag, in a storm.

" My lord, please calm down. Why are you mad? Maybe we can help you.

" Three of my favorite worshipers have disappeared and I can't find them. Me, the great Ragnar, who can even spy on norse mythology, without them noticing. Can't find three of my soul bounded worshipers. Who ever hid them, I will find it and do everything in my power to kill it!"

" My lord, why care. You can just get new worshiper and you're to mighty to even need those pesky things. Why not just focus on things that matter instead?"

" It's a blow to my pride. Me the great being that governs the flow of the night. I've been tricked by something. Do you think I will ever live that down?"

" No sir, I'm sorry sir. I am foolish and I will pay for questioning your greatness."

" Stop being dramatic. I won't kill you for asking questions, get back to work!" I told the idiot, as I sat done on my throne again. Alice was nowhere to be seen. Probably doing something with Funie and I couldn't bother spying on her.

As I sat down on the throne, I entered my mind and let Chaos me take control.

" Any clues?" I asked sun me, as I appeared next to him.

" Sorry to be the one to tell you this. But Ragnar, you will never find them! There exist only one thing, that can hide things from you and it's seventh dimensional beings, or even higher. Sorry, but until they want you to find them, their as good as dead!"

" Fucking hell, why? Why would he, or she do that. I haven't done anything towards anyone. That could gain their anger!" I raged, as I punched the nearest objects in my mind.

" Calm yourself, being angry won't change a thing. Live on, get stronger and get ready. Because norse mythology isn't going to stay idle forever. They might not know of you, but they know one thing. Their being plotted against. Why do you think they survived this long, because of luck? No, they survived through skill and efforts. The verse and dimensions are quick to hurt those who survive by luck."

" Fine, let's train then." I said, getting into a fighting stance.

" Good, that's the spirit!" Sun said to me, as he attacked me.

~Pov Alice~ (Third person)

Alice walked with Funie. They were both in the fourth dimension on a walk. The dimension was making obvious protests to Alice, but gave up instantly, when it felt her burning glare.

The duo was visiting a territory that was once under the first group, that never got a name. Pathetic, truly pathetic.

It was the home of Funie, where she got and lost all she loved. Alice wanted to see it, see how bad the damage was and how bad they rampaged, when they got here.

" That's it, that used to be my home!" Funie said, stopping in front of a empty space in the realm they were inside of.

" Nothin left huh, so they used it as fuel too?"

" Yes, it hurt me a lot, when they consumed it. I couldn't walk for days and my so called friends, in my squad had to take care of me!"

" Damn, That's not good. Eating another beings realm, hurts them immensely. Was their any permanent damage?"

" No, thankfully, I had a second version of my realm, where my soul escaped when they ate it."

" That's good, at least you're fine. But before you even think of revenge. Remember what they made you feel and how you want them to feel."

Alice said to Funie, trying to give her a life lesson.

" I want them to feel even more pain and despair, then I felt!"

" Okey then, I will help you achieve that. But it will be through your own strength and not mine!" Alice said.

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