Chapter 3 : Fabian

His back felt stiff immediately he bashed onto the cold hard ground, * Ow *, he groaned, " What's wrong Arnold " James said helping him up.

" Yeah, I don't need visitors chief, especially those who can't handle a basic mind illusion " a calm boyish voice said in the background, Agent Arnold struggled to his feet and picked up his dusty suitcase.

They were in a modestly sized room with a giant king sized bed, an ultra experience gaming set, a food and drink processor, and tall shelf of books and a load of other boyish stuff.

" Well here he is " James said in a very mundane tone , " Fabian meet Arnold Pat, Arnold Meet Fabian or Azreal, your pick ".

The character James referred to was a boy of who's face he hadn't seen, he was just sitting there like he had never moved playing a first person shooter game.

This left the question to who actually opened the door, " Fabian, where are your subordinates ", James asked, he just shrugged and responded, " I sent them out on responsible missions but they'll be back soon ".

Panting heavily Agent Arnold said, " So he's a psychic ", " Ah Ahem " Fabian interrupted, " Actually his abilities are unfathomable, or emmm, more like incomprehensible, but we do know he has a high affinity for death " the researcher explained.

" Actually you stupidly wrong, I am the Embodied Nephilim, the direct Embodiment of Death, Nirvana and Chaos " he bragged, " Those are my mundane level acknowledgments, I am Omnipotent, Omnipresent and Omniscient ".

" Ho ho ho, that quite the acclamation you've got there " The agent said, unknown to him the teen was absolutely right with everything he said.

" Explain to you is below my level and also it would rupture your mortal brain " Fabian said, " When are we leaving, am tired of these childrens annoying plee for a blood sample ".

The agent sighed, " When ever you wish my Lord ", " Pleasing " Fabian said, " Chief I expected you to be more like him, alright that's enough talking for today let's get real ".

Fabian removed his headset and rotated his automatic spinning chair facing the two men, " I will be in the driveway, make sure to get my stuff " he said.

The chair spun again completing a three hundred and sixty degree turn to face them again but this time the boy dressed in an all black outfit was gone before Arnold could have a good view.

His voice came again for the hall way as he whistled a familiar melody, the agent ran out of the room to meet the vanishing back of a being cladded with a full dark knights armour and two sword sheathed across his back.

" He's in an extremely rare happy mode today, if not you would have been dead " James said with a sigh of relief, " If you treat him well the world might as well be safe, until you anger him and he explodes into anger and we will then be damned ".

" You know I have been studying him " James said arranging some boxes of video games and anime collections, " But if he rebels against us is there a way to contain him or someone to stop him " The agent asked.

To which the researcher responded, " We all be damned ", this words carried a sense of dread which filled Arnold's body but he shook it of and helped James pack some of the important items in the room.

*****

The children at ward 17 dutifully prepared themselves for an uncertainty future that laying in front of their eyes, " I can carry that Bucky, stop annoying me " a male voice complained.

" Yeah right, you couldn't even lift your rock collection " the other retorted, unknown to them Fabian walked past, ' This is why I chose to stay away from them, so annoying " Fabian said to himself and they clearly heard it.

" Who you calling ann… " before one of the boys could complete his speech this mouth got slammed shut his friend, " Don't you know who he is muscle head " he whispered in his ear.

" Bucky and Talon, flies from the asses of the gods, I wonder the extent of their infinite weakness that the decided to create you bugs " Fabian said towards them as his armour and weapons slowly disintegrated.

A cardboard box of juice flew from the kitchen's fridge to his hand, " I know you guys wouldn't mind me waiting for my subordinates here, else I could arrange a comfortable place for you in the afterlife " his said coldly devoid of any emotion.

The duo stared at him in awe before hurriedly walking out of the ward, the room lay almost empty with the only items remaining being the couch and the television.

He slowly sipped his juice savoring it's sweet taste, the television turned on automatically and changed it's self to a suitable channel Fabian could waste his time on.

Being the embodiment of death had it's trolls on the upcoming deity, he was destined to bring calamity and destruction where ever he went but he was actually cool with that.

However in his infinite wisdom he has found out this world was his prison, a prison he had to escape, he couldn't traverse between dimensions like other Gods did.

He couldn't fly to outer space, a force stronger than his omnipotence always held him back, during his younger days he thought to destroying the world and actually did.

That only landed him into a bubble of indestructible force forged just for him, so he gave up momentarily and recreated the planet just to study humans and maybe figure a way to be free.

As his years went by he learnt more about himself and how to control his deadly abilities, all until he started playing videogames.

Abandoning every sense of his omniscient existence, he wasted his omnipresent time turning his mind blank and bored.

Now a change had arrived, instead of wasting his time on video games he could play along with humans and imitate their behaviours after all he was immortal.

Leaning on the soft foam of the couch he raised his hand and watched sparks of energy coursed through them.

The dim lighting of the room blinked momentarily and a mist of darkness surrounded everywhere, from that darkness three beings emerged.

" Being Omnipotent is quite boring " he said not sparing a glace at the newcomers, " Still nothing huh, well I guess we are stuck here " he said rising from the couch.

He looked at his subordinates, Apophis, Samhain and Erinyes, they all looked like humans, had black wings and long diamond cutting nails with vampiric fangs.

That's were the similarities ended, Erinyes was a female shinigami with a slghtly greenish skin so faint it was barely noticeable, dark hair and eyes, she was the spirit of vengeance, often described as pain given from and evil given life.

Apophis was a male shinigami with long white hair and completely crimson eyes with no iris, a halo hung above his head, he was the Spirit of Destruction, described and the messenger of calamity.

Samhain the last but not least, the Spirit of Death and Damnation, the child of darkness and Lord of shadows, he had black hair and sky blue eyes, the most normal human looking out for all of the shinigamis.

" Fabian it's time to go " Agent Arnold said observing the creatures bowing before Azreal, " Sure " he replied waving the agent away.

A thrill ran through him at that point, the thrill that sparked a disastrous beginning.