Disastrous Academy

In a fog, three young-looking women appeared from within. ROSE, NIGHTSHADE, and SUMMER. They had teleported in front of us already genuflected. They didn't really age since the last time we met; magic dolls have a weird aging process. They get older as their source becomes weakening, but their appearance doesn't change. Although, they can replenish their life force by recharging their original source.

"It's good to see you again Rose" I acknowledge.

"Likewise, my Lord" she smiled.

She raised her body.

"Welcome to the Disastrous Academy. I hope this establishment is to your suiting." Said Nightshade.

"Speaking of what is the Disastrous Academy?" I asked.

"The Disastrous Academy is an organization that recruits different races with some potential in fighting or magic. We only recruit those who deserve to be trained and who take it seriously. We have four divisions: Assassins, Spies, Recruiters, and the Nightmares. The Assassins can't use magic but have somewhat resistance to it. The spies are discrete and lurk in the shadows, but they can also use invisibility spells. The Recruiters are shapeshifters that can sense people's hidden talents. And the Nightmares are those who has similar magic to the Natural Disasters, some of them are uniquely from this era but others have ancient magic." Nightshade explained in detail.

"Nightshade why are they bowing to us?" asked Kage.

"The Disastrous Academy isn't just an organization to recruit those who are able to serve you my lords, It's also a sort of Religion. In which, you, The True Natural Disasters are its Gods. In all of us in the Disastrous Academy worship you. Everyone here is a Disaster. Excluded some way from society and left to rot on their own. But this sanctum is like a safe haven where people with potential can gather, gets stronger, and have a purpose on life."

There was a noise of something falling on the floor. I looked where the noise came from, and I saw Rose laying down. It seemed that she passed out. I rushed towards her, carried her, asked Nightshade if there were any private rooms, and went to it.

Once I got there, I placed Rose on table. Her cherry blossom hair was slowly fading into grey, and her hands were getting older… her years were catching up to her.

"Rose, stay with me."

My hand started trembling. I wasn't able to move my body…

I can't lose her! I thought. A couple minutes later, I felt a cold thing touching my hand. I looked to my right and saw Gwen holding my hand. Britia was a female name but he's a guy now so, he decided to change his name to Gwen since it's a unisex name.

"Calm down. I'm here. It'll be ok." He hugged me.

We have been in a romantic relationship since a couple days after we first met. He has a way of calming me down and making me smile when I'm sad or down…

…I placed my hands on Rose's chest and conjured two types of fire inside her: Black Fire, and normal fire. She started getting younger again. But her hair was losing its cherry blossom color. It became a long black hair with cherry blossom colored meshes.

She woke up.

"Rose, are you okay?"

"Don't call me that! You know my name is Rosary Pea right? You gave me that name and yet, you changed it to Rosemary Pea."

Her personality changed completely. It was like she was a teenager. She became a cold-hearted creature. It was like her heart turn as black as coal. That's it! I thought. When I first created her, I didn't use black flames.

I used Gwen's Telepathy ability to communicate with him:

[ Baby, grab onto Rose's arms and don't let go. There's something I have to do.]

He grabbed her arms and hold it tightly since she was struggling to get out.

I quickly removed the black flames and switched it for more amounts of normal fire…

Her hair changed back to its original color; her personality came back but her perspective on various aspects of the world were changed.

He let her free. But I suddenly got a strong headache mixed with nausea. My mind was going mad. I could see flashes of my mom dying as if I were there when it happened. I had flashbacks of seeing ghosts in abandoned buildings when I was younger in this human body and having constant dejavus…

My brain was frozen. I could hear all of my past replaying as If it were written in a music. All those people blaming me and putting their problems on me even though it wasn't my fault. Including my family, friends… All that anger corrupted my mind as well as my heart… once again, I was given another reason to never trust humanity again. These Wretched lowlife creatures. But still…

All that hate was making me INSANE! I wasn't able to think normally anymore. While I was going through this intense event. My mind was back at my past life. I could easily smell the flowers outside our base.

A couple minutes after my convulsions, Gwen and Rose were able to wake me up and bring me bad to reality but the devilish tics that I've had since I was younger in this human form were hurting like hell. It could be due to some stuff that happened in my past but I'm not sure. Apparently in this era they call it: Tourette Syndrome. All I know is THEY ARE ANNOYING AND EXTREMELY PAINFUL.

Maybe the only reason I feel pain is because is an attack from my body to my body and it's impossible to control, but who knows.

Either way, we went back to the throne room where they were wanting us. According to Rose, they had prepared an ability demonstration.

When we arrived, there were six stations. Apparently, they want us to demonstrate our power for them to understand who we really are in measurement of strength.

There were targets for us to hit with our resources. I raised my hand on the same level of the chest of the target. Soon afterward a bright dot with mixtures of blue and red began forming about fifteen centimeters from my hand. I fired it and it flashed out towards the target hitting free targets in a roll. Although the dot flashed between the heart of the subjects burning them from inside and maintaining the outside body perfectly fine. So, in other words: Massacre was a success.

 Our targets were humans of course, but they were criminals who defied the laws of the ancient, so it was fine. And besides, who cares. Humans are worthless.

 Anyway… I looked at their side to see how the rest of the gang were doing and it seems we all developed new skills. It'd be useful in the future. Knowledge is common sense. But overseeing knowledge and exceeding barriers in one's mind and vision, that's just how I see the world at least.

 After that, it seemed they wanted to show us their abilities and receive our feedback… in combat. Huh. I feel like I might have to go easy on them due to me having millennia of experience.

 We were separated into pairs. Each one of the Natural Disasters had to choose one of the newbies in the squad matching our colors and go to a training room that was built to withstand any sort of attack.