152. Poison sword

"Biaskoncy! Biaskoncy! Biaskoncy! You won't beleive it..." A figure dressed in a yellowish black robe appeared literally out of nowhere behind Kamu's throne in the main hall of the Immortal Mist base and started screaming and running towards the current leader of the Assassin clan. But when he saw the figure sitting on the throne, he stopped, his eyes began to sparkle and he grinned even wider. "Kamu! This is much better! Look what I came up with! Look what I came up with!" He rushed in front of the ghost-man and started showing him his arm, but he was so hectic that no one understood a word of it.

"Okay, Ajtony, I understand that you are enthusiastic, but are you finished?" Kamu asked with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yes." The figure declared with his hands on his hips, then tapped the index finger of his right hand to his chin. "For now. Soooo where did this rainbow come from?" He nods towards the Athamanas. "Do we have guests? Did you bring them or did Biaskoncy?" He asks, pointing to the one mentioned, but quickly shakes his head. "No. You had to bring them, if Biaskoncy brought them and you were here, they wouldn't be alive anymore. So who are they?" He asks.

"Ajtony, did you see who you're talking about? I know you usually spend your time in my sword, but that doesn't mean you're cut off from the world." Kamu blinks a few times, before the ghost turns around and looks at the group.

"Ah, Athira's scary táltos, and that's your brother." He points to the two other ghosts. "Wait... So those two little guys are your relatives?" He looks back over his shoulder at Kamu, who nods. "That's so interesting." He chuckles, then continues to look at the group. "Whoa!" He suddenly disappears, only to appear directly in front of Suk. "Hello!" He grabs the young man's shoulder, and there is a moment of silence before the member of the Immortal Mist grins. "Relative!" He laughs.

"How did you know that?" Kamu tilted his head to the side as he stood up and hurried over to the pair.

"He should have been dead a long time ago." Ajtony waved.

"Why?" Suk looks at the ghost suspiciously.

"If I touch you, it will be like you have grabbed Kamu's sword, because I possessed it after my death. It's been over a thousand years, but I can still make deadly poisons in it." The ghost chuckles, and then that certain grin appears on his face.

"Forget it." Kamu put his hand on the ghost's shoulder, and Ajtony looked at him in surprise, then back at Suk.

"Oh, I understand." He nodded. "Damn, now I can look for another experimental mouse." He grumbled. "Stay Biaskoncy." As he said this, the aforementioned man slowly started to back away towards one of the exits.

"Okay, you poison genius. Stop!" Kamu shook his head. "Look at the rest of the Athamanas." He gave the order.

"How do you know what our team's name is?" Citar asks surprised.

"Eventhougj he didn't call me, I was still Teveli's ghost. I was aware of who the other party of my alliance was with." The leader of the Immortal Mist shrugged his shoulders, when Ajtony literally fell to his knees before Razvan.

"You know just because I was Athira in my previous life, you don't have to treat me like that now." Razvan smiled at the ghost.

"What, you say there is no need?" Etele grinned.

"I wasn't talking to you, Svihák!" The leader of the Athamanas looked up, grimacing at the aforementioned.

"Worth a shot." Etele shrugged. "By the way, when did the Mist become the Immortal Mist?" He asked, turning to Kamu.

"Oh, did you tell them about the Mist? But it's secret." Ajtony narrowed his eyes as he stood up and turned to Kamu.

"Only about the beginnings, and what concerned me or my brother. Anything beyond that, my brother gave permission." Kamu smiled faintly.

"Is your other brother here?" Ajtony looked around in surprise.

"Are you talking about me?" Laik appeared next to Rahul's shoulder and looked suspiciously at the newcomer.

"Oh, he also became a sword ghost? But your father is also next to the boy, so..." He thought for a moment, then he literally leaned into Rahul's face. "What's your name?" He asked with almost sparkling eyes.

"Koál Rahul." The boy introduced himself, then continued coldly. "And would you please get out of my private sphere before I sic Grandpa on you?" He said without blinking.

"It only takes one word from you and I'll chase him." Etele chuckled, whereupon Ajtony immediately moved away from Rahul.

"Clearly, like the crazy táltos. You really are relatives." He shivered with cold. "As for the Immortal Mist. That was my idea. When this unfortunate man managed to get someone to kill him for the second time, only to come back from the dead afterwards." He looked at Kamu with piercing eyes and arms folded in front of him.

"Hey! You have to admit that it was much easier to fulfill the requests that required taking out the leader of the Mist. That way, the Vietryk of all times are safe, in the strictest sense of the word, I, the Ishán, am the leader." He points all over himself.

"Yeah, I still don't know how they didn't realize something was wrong when the same group of people asked us to kill Mukei for the third time and they always got back that the task was completed." He rolled his eyes. "Don't get me wrong, I'm always happy if you let me stab you with the sword, I always have poison to try, but sometimes people can be painfully stupid." He sighed desperately.

"Are you, him?" Citar suddenly said, looking at Ajtony, but pointing to the fresco on the wall. And with that, he managed to make the person he was asking turn towards it.

"Sure." He straightened proudly. "I'm Kamu's right hand. Speaking of which, while we're at it." He suddenly turned to the leader of the Immortal Mist. "Now that you've come back, you'll take me with you, right? I haven't collected new samples for about a hundred years and if I can't experiment with my successor, then you'll have to atone for me." He looked at his friend sullenly, who just laughed.

"Of course you're coming with me. You're my sword." Kamu put his hands on his hips, then looked at the group. "Since we're here, we're going to be traveling together for a while. So it's better if you all get to know each other." He said, then sat back down on his throne. "Athamanas, as you might have guessed, this is Ajtony, my right hand and sword." He pointed to the ghost who just walked up to him, and started waving to the group with a grin.

"Hello." He greeted them.

"Ajtony, these are the Athamanas. Athira, or Zaukán Razvan." He pointed to the head of the group.

"Wait... He is blind?" The question came out of Ajtony, only to be in front of Razvan again and shake his hand in front of the boy's eyes. "He is not blind." He said seriously.

"Okay, what was that?" Kamu blinked along with the others.

"Ah, a simple poison in the air that I invented specifically for his kind. If he were really blind, the birds would fly backwards in his eyes." The ghost shrugged. "So who are the others, I mean, besides the ghosts and the little Koál." He nudged Rahul.

"In front of my brother is Tele Teveli, his successor. Next to him is Zovárd Suk, and I didn't say you couldn't mix poison together, I just said you shouldn't try it on him." Kamu looked reproachfully at the ghost. "Next to him are Bokló Benkó and Motumisz Achilleus. Next to them are Vojk Wandi and Bolacsuk Citar." At the mention of his name, the younger hegin waved.

"Oh, a Danovus and his mate. You don't see something like that every day." Ajtony remarked, but he nodded to the pair anyway.

"Well, now that we're done with that. We'd better go back to school. They'll come looking for Biaskoncy and the team if he stays too long. The fairy tale afternoon is over." Kamu stood up, then suddenly turned to Teveli. "And we need to find your uncle so I can start training you properly."

"I recommend that you train them, brother, they both have great potential." Kele smiled before taking a deep breath. "I think I'll leave now. It'll take me a while to understand everything. May the spirits be with you." He greeted, then his figure faded.

"Then Athamanas follow me! I'll take you back to Floating Air." Kamu said as he picked up the sword on a stand behind his throne and tied it to his waist, causing Ajtony to wave to everyone and his figure to disappear. At the same time, the two Koál ghosts looked at each other and nodded before leaving. This afternoon was exciting for everyone and gave them a lot to think about.