Chisoutsa: The Origin of Evil
The darkness is alive and well. There’s a cool warm air that flows through a city
of legend and tales. Yet no one of this day and age has ever seen the myths,
legends, and rumors ever come true. The cars were busy one early morning in
the City of Demons. It was a place of pure crime and an area where streets were
quickly falling down in standards by the main government. An able-bodied man
jumped out of a taxi and skipped across the road to a house. He dressed in a
striking brown coat and he looked and felt young for his age. He tapped on the
door and it opened up, “My old friend Walken! How are you old buddy!” the
man replied cheerfully.
“I’m very well, thank you Charles Thompson,” grinned the visitor
stepping into the house.
“The last time you were here you were you just a plain Jonathan Walken
finishing up university and moving on with Emily. Now you’re a Professor!”
cried Charles.
“Yes times do change things. I felt it was time to return to The City of
Demons,” Professor Walken said.
“You said on the phone you were looking for someone called Censilo. He
was a demon of some sort?” Charles asked.
“Yes my master Shentile had feared he would likely return to his home
here and try to control it for himself. How is life in the government here?”
Professor Walken asked him.
“First of all government is getting worse here,” Charles said pouring out a
couple drinks for the two of them.
“Second, are you sure this Censilo is back now? The Government Square
isn’t able to battle any dark figures. The business leaders we have here are
starting to control us from the inside and I’m sick of it. This was not why I
entered the government life,” Charles said.
“I believe he could be here now. Apart from that news itself I have no
idea what he’s planning and that’s the worrying factor of it Charles,” Professor
Walken said.
‘Take a rest Jonathan. There’s nothing we can do today and if this guy
turns up we will find a way to stop him,” Charles said to him.
‘I wish I had your faith. How little you know about the other lands of our
world,” Professor Walken answered him.
“When I see this Censilo, I will believe,” Charles said slipping his drink.
The two of them smiled at each other like friends of old.
An abandoned old building in the center of the City of Demons stood. A small
party of worshippers of the demons was on the scene when they arrived at an
old throne which had scripting writing over it. One of them approached it and
read it aloud.
“The coming of our powerful and wise demon lord, he shall stand once
more to govern the city which was named after him.”
“Serti, are you sure we should be here? Don’t we need to return back
home. I believe the rules of the Red Team were not to lurk into the darkness that
Scienceworks was heading,” said one of the other behind Serti.
“Many of the areas that Scienceworks and that fool of a leader Mr.
Umezu never came to be true. However I feel it in my bone that this demon is
real. He is coming to see his city again. Haven’t you seen the city worsen very
quickly? That the Government Square is shadowed by an evil intent on bring
down a curse of darkness?” Serti explained to his party.
Serti turned around and the throne started to glow a dark red color. The party
and Serti stood back as the ground started to shake with fear. A huge beam shot
down to the throne as the party was blown away towards the back wall. Papers,
rocks and dirt flew into the faces of the eyes that came into danger. Serti slowly
rose to his feet and held on to a pillar as the flashes of beams covered the room.
‘He is here! Our lord of evil has arrived!” he cried as a figure came from
the darkness of hell.
A silver tipped glasses and eyes that darted across the room. A white suited
demon appeared in the broken down room. He had an aura around him that
captured the room in a second. He stepped forward towards the party and first
saw Serti.
“My coming has come at last!” he boomed as he held up a book of spells
high in the air as thunder and beams cracked off it.
Serti walked towards the demon and the white suited figure moved the spell
book down under his arm, “My lord, are the one who is named Censilo?”
“Yes I am Censilo Fukatho. I can feel that you were looking for me. That
you have desire to aid me in the quests I have for this city. You are wise to side
with me,” he said to the party.
“We have the experiences in science and technologies to help you with
your quest. If these are what you need,” Serti said to Censilo.
“That is an area that I desire to be working in. I believe that technologies
will aid me in the bid to rule the city again. There are certain things I need to do
in order for this to work.”
Serti and his party brought forward a number of laptops and placed on the old
tables, “What do you need my lord?” Serti asked.
The other party members were worried about working with a demon lord
however they were trapped now. They didn’t want to displease their new
master.
“I need to find someone, anyone who is a true specialist in the fields of
DNA and advanced human biology. Someone who can push the boundaries of
ethics and morals,” Censilo requested of his party.
Serti started a complete search on his laptop of a complete First Life World to
find any figures that could do such a task. The result surprised him at first,
Censilo noticed.
“Did something worry you?” he asked.
“The search comes back with a figurehead in the far areas near a place
called the Soul Mountains. The name is Hew Richards,” Serti said.
“The location I know of. What is the problem with him?” Censilo asked.
“He is listed as a ghost. He died decades ago based on a battle who was
involved in. However the results show he was a never a fighter,” Serti answered
back.
“I think he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. A ghost shouldn’t
be hard for me to work with. There are more foul creatures in where he lives,”
Censilo noted.
Censilo raised his hands and a powerful sword and staff appeared in his hands
and Serti watched on with some fear in his eyes.
“I want you people to start plans on an underground science building
here. Make a secret to any who breathes and all who are dead. I will send you
some special workers to deal with the building aspect.”
“How do we get this Hew Richards?” Serti asked.
“I have some old friends who are not allies or pleased with the current
figureheads in the Soul Mountain region. He will be here tomorrow. The grand
plan for me to rule the City of Demons start now,” Censilo smiled towards his
party.
Serti looked back at his fearful scientists as they started their plans on possibly
the greatest evil that has come to the City of Demons in its history.
Chisoutsa: The Perfection and the Aura
It was a late afternoon in a dusty café where Professor Walken and Charles were
discussing life as Walken was talking about his failed marriage to him. Charles
was reading his government papers while Walken spoke in length.
“We knew things were tough and I think we just parted like the seas in
the end. I was too busy working at the University and she had her businesses
too,” he said to Charles.
“So the two of you are officially divorced?” asked his old friend.
Professor Walken rubbed his glasses to clean them and looked up at him, “Yes
we are.”
“That’s a great shame Jonathan. You should have cut back on your work
hours. You have always been the loner battler, fighting against whatever evil
that’s out there. I never met your Shentile friend in the years we have known
each other. What is he like?”
“He is the wisest man I have ever known. He is the godfather of martial
and knowledge in both life worlds. Despite being the most powerful figure
around, he is very gentle yet firm in his teachings. He will tell you the truth
always,” Professor Walken answered.
“You were lucky to have lived at Lake Pure where he lives you know
Jonathan. Odd to hear that your parents were simple marketplace owners and
you end up to be this new wise professor with the background as a powerful
fighter figure that you are. You still keep up with the battles?”
“I train most days but the peaceful times are good for the world yet I
worry about the future. It’s been far too long since anything wrong has
happened. It feels like the next great era of darkness is coming over both life
worlds. All of the world’s dark lords have been silence for too long Charles.
That’s why I’m here to look to see if the demon lord Censilo has returned,”
Professor Walken answered.
“What does Shentile think about this? He would know if Censilo is back
or not.”
“Shentile shares the same feeling something is happening. His only words
were was there was large attack in the Second Life World with Censilo. After
that he escaped from the wizards and fighters and he been missing since. He
didn’t want to say more about the matter.”
“Maybe he knows more than he wishes to tell. It’s like here in the City of
Demons, the government doesn’t tell me things too,” Charles said.
“And you work in the highest position there?” Professor Walken asked.
“Well, near enough. The businesses and gangs are starting to steal power
from us and there’s nothing much we can do. However the Prime Leader, our
government party leader and current ruler doesn’t seem to care about who is
really controlling our city or fate,” Charles explained.
Professor Walken slipped his coffee and looked at Charles papers, “A early
morning for you again?”
“Yeah, another day at the crazy square, I’ll try and talk to the Prime
Leader about my concerns tomorrow,” Charles said looking down and worried
about the future of his government party.
The dark undergrounds where Censilo first appeared had lighting inside
installed by Serti and his group of workers of the Red Team. There were large
tables of plans for a special building to be build underground and above to mark
the location where Censilo’s plan was to be created. Serti turned around leaped
back in fear when he saw two creatures at the doorway of the old building. One
was quite happy while other was a imprisoned ghost.
“Censilo, we have visitors,” Serti called out to his master.
Out the of the shadow, the master appeared through the darkness and saw the
vampire carrying the ghost that he had wanted. He stepped up to the vampire
while the creature showed his fangs towards him. They were dripping of blood
to the ground.
“Trust a animal like you to get the job done for money. At least you do
your killing in the old fashioned way unless some ego minded figures in your
homeland,” Censilo replied touching the vampire’s fangs.
Censilo handed over the sack of coins to the vampires and he counted them
while he moved the ghost away from him and directed him to stand next to
Serti.
“Hew Richards, the person – dare I say ghost to be the rightful figure to
help me,” Censilo said.
“I have no choice by what you say. I was pulled all the way from my
comfortable home in my own castle to be here in this dirty and terrible place,”
Hew complained.
“You always have a choice Hew. You do as I say or you will be really be
dead and send to the Second Life World. I’ll make sure that your life there will
be as short as your death here. I understand your life was cut short because of
the vampires. Think of it as working for the good side here. The demons have
done nothing bad towards you. I, myself only want to use your mind to create
the powerful being I want to make,” Censilo explained to Hew.
“So what is this do you want me to do?” Hew asked.
Censilo paced himself up to a stand where Serti and Hew watched on and he
opened two wide and large doors ahead of him, “You Hew will create the
perfect bodies. I want you to make sure it is the most powerful thing you have
made in your life, because your life will depend on this one’s. However to do
this you will need a army to help build what I call my new home – the Hyper
Camp,” he called out to the pair.
He turned around as a large group of silver armed machines came through the
doors. They had silver tinted eyes with large machine guns as weapons. Their
armor was hard and strong. They were quite faceless and hard to read their
thoughts and emotions.
“These are called the Silver Machines and they will build the Hyper
Camp in the coming week. These people are merely ex-humans with minds
transported to their machine bodies. Within the week you can start work on the
perfect bodies. I want to see how well you will fare Hew,” Censilo said as Serti
eyed the army.
“I will start plans now and see what I can do,” Hew said in defeat. He
knew there was nothing he could to prevent this from happening.
The Silver Machines marched forward and started to move the old building
pieces around and started to build the headquarters of Censilo’s new business.
The demon lord had truly returned.
Chisoutsa: Devil Dealings
As true to Censilo’s word, the Hyper Camp was quickly set up in order for Hew
and Serti to work within the area to build his perfect bodies. Inside it was like a
white hospital, laced with training rooms and bedrooms where the bodies slept.
Apart from the main rooms there was energy rooms and a large hallway room
that lead up to a massive decoding machine that only Censilo had access to.
Many men of science were hired to created humans who were perfect, powerful
in the inside and outside, controlled by their master demon and to serve his
every command.
Hew was found one late night working on two unique humans. One was a male
and the other a female. He was studying with the two bodies when Serti walked
inside.
“I see you are busy at work here. Two very strong bodies you have
created here,” Serti noted.
“Yes the female one is fine, she is going very well. However this male
body has some personality issues. It’s quite varied with the rate bar here on the
screen here you can see,” Hew explained to Serti.
“I have seen this problem. I think after some time after he is born and
released from his coma will his real personality take place. Hopefully for his
training and fighting skills he will not be too angry or bloody,” Serti replied.
Hew placed his notebook of papers down on a table next to the male human
lowered his head towards Serti.
“Do you believe we are right to play God?” he asked him.
“I have always believed in demons and I believe Censilo will be a good
ruler. You must have faith in Censilo,” Serti answered him.
“The problem is Serti, I know how the minds of vampires and demons
work,” Hew replied.
Meanwhile away from the Hyper Camp, large black vans were driving around
dangerously on the roads while a couple vans stopped outside of some
buildings. The Silver Machines appeared and sledged through the windows of a
building and entered inside. A couple bystanders watched from across as a
young girl looked to the older man next to her.
“What are they doing to the DNA Clinic Tyrell?” she asked him.
“I don’t know my dear niece. It looks weird doesn’t it? We better get
home to the Grill house then stand here and get in trouble. This government
doesn’t care about the people anymore,” answered the older man.
Inside the building and the Silver Machines had large bags and started stashing
tubs of DNA and eggs for donors to form children. Four bags were collected
when they ran back outside and jumped into the vans. The black vans took off
again and charged down the streets of the City of Demons. A couple vans past
the Government Square where everything was not bright in the land. Charles
watched the vans and walked back inside the building where he was heading
straight for the Prime Leader office. He entered when the Prime Leader popped
his head up from his desk.
“Charles, what is it that you want?” he asked.
“Our issues with the businesses are not right. We cannot let them control
the government anymore,” Charles complained.
“Do you expect me to stand up to these businesses that have the money
and power to rule the city?” the Prime Leader asked Charles.
“Yes. You’re not even a leader if you continue to act like this. We must
push them back and work with the people in the city in order to gain trust and
build an army for us!” Charles snapped back.
“I am the Prime Leader and I am leading this city for the sake of our
people. We must obey the businesses we have nothing on them. Do you
understand that Charles? Our budgets are low because of them and the gangs
rule the streets. They keep it safe,” the Prime Leader shouted.
“The gangs keep it safe? You are stupid, are you? If anyone crosses the
line they get killed. No one wonder why no one visits or wants to live in the city
anymore.”
“You will never understand my position on this,” the Prime Leader said
quietly.
“You know, I never will. Fuck this job and fuck this government. I will
not stand and play as a puppet where I know the people we support are killing
the public on the streets,” Charles shouted and stormed out of the building and
shut the door hard. He walked over and kicked a chair over on the ground had a
dirty face on him.
“Will anyone come to this city and save us from this mess,” Charles said.
He sat on the stairs of the Government Square and looked at the dark skies of
the City of Demons. He looked unknowingly towards a new tall black building
where the hidden Censilo was planning and creating his perfect humans.
“It’s like a new building is made everyday,” Charles said.
It was night time, Hew and Serti were watching in the background as Censilo
switched on the final stages for the two humans. Censilo was pleased with
Hew’s work and grabbed hold of the DNA and science papers Hew had worked
on.
“So what are the names you shall call them?” Censilo asked Hew.
“You want me to give them names?” Hew asked surprised.
“Why not Hew, you created them and it will add a touch of class. These
names will strike fear into others,” Censilo said.
Hew walked over to the female body and looked for a moment, “I will call this
one Sarge.” He turned around to see the male body and smiled for a while. He
saw something good in this person.
“I will call this person Jiko. I have a feeling he will turn out fine despite
the issues we may have.”
Censilo watched from the background and whispered into Serti ear, “I hope this
Jiko will quickly change into the force I want him to be. I dislike the word
waiting.”
“Yes I understand my lord,” Serti answered worried.
There was smile on Censilo’s face with the papers that he was holding. He was
planning something much larger than the current project he was viewing. He
felt his plan was finally within reach of success. After the years of planning and
the escape back to the First Life World, he could now foresee his master plan.
The birth of something very evil was in motion.
Chisoutsa: The Birth of Chisoutsa
The first day at the Government Square without Charles Thompson was tough
for the Prime Leader. His first meeting in the morning was with a business
leader who had been working in the area for over six years. One of the Prime
Leader’s assistants allowed the business man inside his office as the battled
leader of the city stood up to greet him.
“Ah yes there you are, what is your name again may I ask?” the Prime
Leader asked.
“Just call me Mr. Umezu, everyday does,” said the business man.
“So what is the business you have with us?” asked the Primer Leader.
“A group of my workers have recently disappeared from my company
and they call themselves the Red Team. I want to find them and see what is
happening. Do you know where they are?” Mr. Umezu asked.
“I know about this Red Team. An old friend of mine was talking about
them a fortnight ago. That they broke away from your company because of your
doings,” the Prime leader answered.
“My doings is the prime example of how well Scienceworks is going.
You are the government will do as you are told. I think you know where you
stand in the City of Demons. We are the most powerful company in the city,”
Mr. Umezu told the Prime Leader.
“Then maybe you can tell me if you are he most powerful company about
these men,” the Prime Leader handing Mr. Umezu over documents of photos.
Mr. Umezu opened them and saw the images of the Silver Machines, “These are
not my works, maybe these are ganglands doing a random break in,” he
answered.
“While it looked like a crazy break in from the outside, inside it was a
professional job. DNA samples were removed and many other items of
interest,” the Prime Leader said.
“Interesting, I would to learn more about it. I have to leave for a meeting
now. Send me a e-mail on these Silver Machines,” Mr. Umezu said.
Mr. Umezu walked outside of the office and briefly looked at the photo. He was
a man who didn’t like to see competition for money or for his personal profits.
He came outside the main building and snapped at one of his workers waiting
for him.
“Alan! Get back in the car. We are heading back to work,” he called out
to him.
“Sure thing boss,” Alan answered moving back into the car.
Mr. Umezu took out one of the photos and put one into his pocket and entered
the car.
The night sky fell upon a beaming black building. A new light logo was
flashing on top of the building where Serti and Hew was walking up the stairs to
the secret top level where the decoding room was. Hew was worried about why
Censilo called for them up in the secret area.
“We are not normally allowed up in the secret sector. What is he going to
show us?” Hew asked Serti.
“It beats me Hew but I’m excited about anything Censilo does,” Serti
answered.
“A man of blind faith,” murmured Hew to himself.
The two arrived onto the main stage arena where Censilo was present by
himself. The glass ceiling showed the thunder and clouds that was watching on
to Censilo and his two senior workers.
“Tonight I will present to you my dream project, the master plan of all
my workings over the many years. I learnt as the ruler of the demons that you
need a powerful, ruthless and killer of a figure to have under your control and to
destroy all who threatens you. With the workings of Hew here and my own
personal touch, I have created the superhuman, my creation to rule the all. The
person who will lead to destroy and to lead the City of Demons under my
control will be special. This female body with have three connections,” Censilo
boomed out with his voice showing three DNA tubs.
“Three? There’s only supposed to be a mother and father,” Hew said.
“Yeah I agree, what’s with the third one?” Serti asked.
“The third is my own personal DNA, she will be mixed with demon lord
blood. She will lead with fear and death and she will bring the same to those
who disobey her,” Censilo said.
“This would be dangerous for her. She will be psychologically damaged
because of this. She will never know where her parents really came from and
she will be damaged forever,” Hew cried out.
“I am only what she needs. She needs no love or care. She will be the
core of my plan to the rule the City of Demons,” Censilo said with excitement.
Serti watched on and for the first moment thought that Censilo had gone too far
with his plans. A lightening smashed the glass ceiling and the glass fell down
like rain. Censilo arms rose and created a bolt of power across to the side wall
to reveal a young girl naked but in chains. The noise was deafening and Hew
and Serti shielded from the bold and the glass and looked up towards the girl.
“BEHOLD – My creation as I call it CHISOUTSA!” he yelled and
boomed across the Hyper Camp.
“Nothing has ever been created quite like this,” Hew cried out.
“Can she learn all that we teach her?” asked Serti.
“She will learn everything that I will teach her. Chisoutsa will be the
greatest warrior known to all,” Censilo said.
Chisoutsa struggled to break through the powerful chains and she gave a yell
out from up high on the wall. Hew watched the young girl and wondered who
she really was, “No one really knows how she will turn out. This is a freak of a
test to create and mold.”
“Go now Serti and Hew and train the humans known as Jiko and Sarge. I
will personally train Chisoutsa myself and we will have what it will take to lead
this city into a new golden age,” Censilo told the pair.
Hew and Serti slowly walked away down the stairs watching the sight of
Chisoutsa while Censilo walked down and lowered the wall where Chisoutsa
hung like a wild beast. She lowered to the ground where Censilo appeared and
touched her face.
“After all the years I spent in my den in the Second Life World. I worked
and studied all the ways of creating the perfect creature to own and to use. The
war with the vampires showed me I had to think of a new idea to have
something that could overcome anything. You my dear are the result of my time
in thought. Do not disappoint me,” Censilo whispered to Chisoutsa.
Chisoutsa: Shentile makes a move
Deep underground in the City of Demons many things live and many mysteries
lurk. One area was known as the Underground Library. There were many books
that told of past wars and stories. It was a dirty and was filled with creatures,
rats and slime could be seen. The Librarian lurked around his place with a one
eyed blue light so he could see in the dark. He noticed someone coming down
the ladder where most of his visitors have to come from to see him. He knew
the person straight away and smiled towards him.
“Shentile the master of the worlds, I must say of all the people who come
here I expected you the least,” the Librarian said.
Shentile turned around looked at the Library and then to the owner, “I will have
to agree with you. I see that you have grown into your home here since you left
the Second Life World,” Shentile said.
“It has the many things I like here. Good stories, a mix of the past and
present live here. The City of Demons reminds me of the old home,” the
Librarian told Shentile.
“I can understand why. I am here on business, as you may not know my
spell book was taken by Censilo the demon lord from the famous College in the
Second Life World. As part of your deal to live here, from time to time we were
to ask you to help us in some form,” Shentile said.
“Censilo finally gets his hands on the book and goes home to his city. I
can see the future alright. Why would he steal the spell book only for the
transfer option,” the Librarian asked.
“There are a lot of spells inside that are secret. Including spells to bridge
the two worlds together and creation of new creatures and of course
resurrections,” Shentile said.
“In the hundreds of years we have known each other this spell book is
very dangerous. We should destroy it,” the Librarian noted.
“We cannot do it. The goodness it can do can save lives. It is the single
burden I have to deal with,” Shentile answered.
“You don’t deal with many burdens living at Lake Pure. Since you left
the college and Irasil Allegheri they must have lost the power to look after the
spell book.”
“Not everything has been great for Lake Pure. I saw a wandering vampire
in the area and after some discussion it is confirmed that Censilo has made his
way back here to the City of Demons. He has been calling for a assistant from
the Death Lands to aid him in something. I couldn’t work out what he was up
to,” Shentile explained.
The Librarian started going through his shelves of books where Shentile stood
next to the Librarian’s desk watching him.
“I’m sure you have come here to take me out on a field trip somewhere?”
he said.
“A big field trip, my plan is to break into Censilo’s stronghold and steal
back my spell book,” Shentile said.
“My swords work could do with some needed help. I did quit this a long
time ago.”
“Censilo only has these new creatures called the Silver Machines. I don’t
expect Censilo trying to take us both on. He doesn’t want to lose any power
while he’s here. Besides for you Librarian, you need to see the light to
understand the darkness,” Shentile said.
“As you wish Shentile, we will go and get your spell book back. Care for
a read?” Librarian asked Shentile with his strange look of his blue eye.
Shentile looked a tad concerned towards his old left of field friend, “I will have
a read.”
While Shentile was creating a plan to see the Hyper Camp, Censilo was starting
to train Chisoutsa and he was teaching her in one of large hall rooms next to the
lab section about basic sword fighting. Chisoutsa was dressed in a white gown
matching Censilo’s main colors.
“Chisoutsa, do you understand that you must strike the other hard and
with fear?” Censilo asked her.
“Yes I do Censilo. I understand,” she answered.
Hew arrived into the room and watched the pair training and fighting. He
noticed that Chisoutsa was a slower learner then Jiko and Sarge when he did
some tests with them earlier in the day. Chisoutsa waved her sword in the
wrong direction and Censilo snapped quickly.
“No! That is wrong Chisoutsa. You must do as you are told!” he shouted
at her.
“What was I supposed to do again?” she asked.
Censilo grew mad and took a break from her and walked over to Hew, “This
girl isn’t what I thought she would be Hew,” he complained.
“It’s going to take time you know Censilo. I believe she will turn out to
be powerful but she will be slow to learn the skills needed,” Hew explained to
Censilo.
“I do not have time Hew. My coming to the First Life World was hard
enough and used a lot of my powers. I need her to do the training quickly and to
be by my side when the battles begin,” Censilo replied.
He dropped his sword by the side and looked at Chisoutsa trying to work out
her sword, “I need to work on something now. She can keep on working here.”
The demon lord exited the room and Hew raised his eyebrow and kept on
watching Chisoutsa hard at training. Censilo made his way up to the secret
ceiling room where Chisoutsa was showcased to Hew and Serti and operated a
large screen computer. On the screen it showed models of a robot that he was
producing.
“Built like a child yet will have something very important for me, the
most prized book will be safe within him,” he said.
The worry of Chisoutsa was building inside and eating away, “She must learn or
else. I will not wait for her,” he cried banging the computer keys and closing his
eyes.
The late night had come for Charles Thompson and he was looking through
some papers in his car on the streets when he saw a group of Silver Machines
moving around the area.
“What the hell are them?” he asked himself.
He crept out of his car and slowly closed the door and walked over closer to
them to hear them speak. They all stood outside of the Scienceworks company
headquarters.
“This company should be listed as a threat for our lord,” one said.
“Yes our demon lord. Censilo wants to make sure it’s as quick as possible
for him to take over things,” said another.
Charles heard the words Censilo and demon and rushed back to his car. He
jumped in and shut the door and tinted up all his windows and locked the doors.
“Charles, you don’t believe in the fairies that Jonathan does,” he said to
himself.
He grabbed out his phone and dialed for Professor Walken, “Yes it’s me
Jonathan. I think I found out that your Censilo pal is in the city. These machine
looking figures were talking about taking over companies,” Charles said on the
phone.
Professor Walken was at Charles house in the lounge room and was concerned
at the news, “So Shentile was right. Censilo is here and means business. We
must investigate about what is he planning,” he told Charles.
“Well you can do that while I drive home. I’ll see you soon,” Charles
hanging up.
He turned on the car and thought about Censilo and the Silver Machines, “I
thought the local gangs were trouble enough,” he thought.
The car drove off past the Silver Machines as the danger for the City of Demons
grew.
Chisoutsa: Action speaks louder than words
It was late at night and Professor Walken was being talked out of his plan to try
to confront Censilo himself. After only hours of confirming that the demon lord
was in the City of Demons he wanted to see the high figure lord.
“Jonathan, this idea of confronting him is stupid. You have no idea how
powerful he is. You could put yourself in serious danger if you go and find him.
Even the silver looking machines I saw early tonight was scary enough. Just
stay here and work out some more information about him,” Charles told him in
the lounge room.
“It’s nearly midnight Charles and I don’t plan on seeing him tonight if
you are worried about that. However I must see and find out for myself what is
going on. Since Shentile only moves around the First Life World if it’s very
important, it’s up to me to look after the area,” Professor Walken replied.
‘You never did like sitting around and doing nothing. I’m just warning
you Jonathan about the very dangers out there. I’m going to bed now so make
sure you are fine with yourself,” Charles said walking out of the room while
Professor Walken had a cunning look on his face about Censilo.
The Hyper Camp was still buzzing alive while Hew and Serti were heading
back to their bedroom lab sections. Serti handed out some of Hew’s papers to
him.
“So the Jiko guy is still having personality issues?” Serti asked.
‘Yeah, I hope for not too long. Sarge is fine which is helping. Is Censilo
still upset with Chisoutsa?” Hew replied.
“Getting worse by the hour, he doesn’t like sitting down and smelling the
roses that guy. I have no idea how this is going to work out in the end,” Serti
answered.
The two waved each other off to bed and the Hyper Camp was quiet again.
Some lights were still around the area as Jiko and Sarge’s rooms were active.
Jiko was awake in his room with a headache. He seemed angry for no reason
and moved out of his bed naked as Censilo never treated his other creations with
presents as he did with Chisoutsa. He was a giant compared to a large human as
he walked around the room with a serious look on his face. He punched large
holes in the room as he was bored and wasn’t able to train much. He then
moved to the door and opened it. The door frame was too small for his
abnormal chest width and muscles. He pushed his way through and smashed the
sides away as he came outside the room and saw into the next. He saw Sarge
inside and walked to her. Sarge was on the bed naked looking up at the ceiling
as she normally did during the quiet moments.
“Hey there,” Sarge said seeing him in the room.
“What you up to?” Jiko asked her moving around the room looking
serious and flexing his muscles.
‘Nothing much, trying to sleep,” Sarge replied.
“I can make you sleep and feel good,” Jiko answered.
Sarge looked around and then looked at Jiko, “How?” she asked.
Jiko closed the door and put a chair next to it and moved next to Sarge. He rub
bed up Sarge’s inner thigh and she smiled, “That feels good.”
He moved up on top of her and whispered into her ear, “I don’t know who I am
or why I was created. No one knows that and I want to find out why.”
He pushed his way inside of her and the pair moved together quickly and
heavily. Outside the room a single blue light flashed for a second however the
young built warriors didn’t see. Sarge was panting and moaning hard as Jiko
lifted her up from the bed and moved her around the room. Sarge was placed on
the chair and Jiko grabbed a towel and cleaned himself. His headache had
healed however his head was feeling strange.
“I don’t know why I feel so weird. I have to go for a walk,” Jiko said
heading out of the room.
The single blue light figure appeared as the Librarian whispered to Shentile who
was looking around inside the Hyper Camp with him. Both were armed with
swords.
“This is very quiet for a demon section. There’s a doorway through here
Shentile then some stairs. Let’s have a viewing now,” the Librarian said.
Shentile nodded and the pair entered the doorway and went up the stairs and
appeared inside a red lighting study room with Censilo inside. Shentile eyed off
the demon lord and Censilo looked down with the Shentile spell book on the
table between them.
“It is a true honor to meet the great Shentile again. For many years you
have been protecting both Life Worlds from me. In most parts you have been
successful but the one man army cannot win all of his battles. For you are
powerful, you numbers are very limited. Only the old Librarian here will fight
for you. How sad it is,” Censilo spoke to Shentile.
“Censilo, there will always be people to fight for the good. I have a young
student willing to aid those in need. Censilo it seems you are too quick to the
mark yet again. That has always been your downfall, how you quit to easily and
never work hard enough for the end goal,” Shentile said.
Censilo suddenly threw himself towards Shentile with his sword unleashed and
the two mighty swords touched. An energy beam of power clashed between the
demon lord and the old master of mentors. Censilo struggled in his bid to push
Shentile away.
“You have weakened during the transfer spell. It happens to people who
are not meant to use the spell,” Shentile said with a strong face.
“You can take the spell book if you like. I have all what I need here
now!” Censilo said backing off and being thrown to the ground by the power
and sword of Shentile.
Shentile walked up and collected the spell book and looked towards the demon
lord, “We maybe outnumbered by the growth of evil but the day will come
when good will rise above all.”
“Between the two of you and the old vampire of the west, you stand no
chance against me and the evil that grows,” Censilo reminded Shentile.
Shentile and the Librarian left the room and Censilo gave a smile to himself. He
turned around and his thoughts changed to Chisoutsa, “I cannot keep training at
this rate. I must keep my powers to myself. The wrath of Shentile will be hard
enough to bear,” he said.
While the shadows of the old Japanese mentor and the Librarian disappeared
from the Hyper Camp. Jiko was in Sarge’s room while she was kissing down
his crutch he was remembering things that Hew was saying to him. He
remembered about the special project that he was working on in the other room.
That the mast demon had created. Sarge looked up with her long blonde hair
running her tongue around his body. Jiko moved up and headed out of the room
while Sarge waited for him. He looked at the room in the other section and
entered. He saw the sight of Chisoutsa and there was a sign of calm within him.
Chisoutsa was quiet asleep in her chamber bed while moved up to her.
“She seems very beautiful. I have the feeling that this place was made for
ill intent. I must escape here. I don’t want to be part of this. I don’t even know
what I’m doing most of the time. My mind feels like it’s in many places at the
same time,” Jiko said.
He touched the face of Chisoutsa and looked around the room again. He went to
the corner and found himself a pair of black shorts and put them on.
“When morning comes, it’s time to leave,” he said.
Chisoutsa: Escaping Memories
Jiko’s personality was still warped and changing to its normal form as he was
planning to escape the Hyper Camp. For a while since he was created he was
wondering about why he was created. What plans they had for him and what the
future was in store for him. He was walking around the lab rooms early in the
morning still shaking his head. He came into a weapons room and saw the rifles
lined up to be used in future battles. He punched the glass and grabbed a couple
of them and walked out quickly. Three silver machines stopped at the end of the
hallway and spotted him. They were unsure what to do with Jiko. Jiko fired a
number of shots at them and they fired back. One silver machine ran up to a
security alarm and pressed it.
Hew and Serti heard the noise and both came outside and suddenly ducked from
the bullets of the silver machines and Jiko.
“You don’t need to duck! You’re dead!” Serti cried.
“Oh yeah, I still do that even after all these years,” Hew replied.
Hew floated towards Jiko and he tried to reason with him, “Busting yourself out
of here will do you nothing. Censilo will make your life hard enough as it is.”
“Don’t you feel or know the dangers that this Censilo is creating? You
should know,” Jiko cried.
“I know and there’s not much I can do,” Hew answered.
“Just stand up to him. I am and I’m leaving!” Jiko said walking through
Hew and shooting down a couple more silver machines. He grabbed one and
threw one towards a steel piping. A small fire came and Jiko past it towards the
outside world. A shadow next to the fire appeared. Sarge watched Jiko escaping
and she followed him outside. She found some trees and bushes next to the
Hyper Camp and she ran off to hide in them.
Hew and Serti watched the fire taking over the room and saw a dark shadow
from behind them. Censilo appeared with a flashing staff of fire behind them.
“Serti! Leave the Hyper Camp. I am tired of the two of you,” he cried.
He raised his staff up high and fired a bolt of rainbow colors towards them. Serti
blocked some of the power while Hew fell to the ground.
“That should take of your memories. Now to sort out Jiko the weak
creation of mine!” he shouted in anger.
Jiko was found running down the streets away from the Hyper Camp and found
himself near the dirty smelling river that snaked itself around the gang lands. He
turned around and saw Censilo following him.
“Get away from me Censilo. I know what you are planning,” he shouted
at his creator.
“You know nothing Jiko. The three of you failed to be trained quickly
enough. I have spent many years planning this idea of using the very best and
still you cannot see what greatness you could have been,” Censilo cried.
“You don’t care about us. You were just using us to get what you wanted.
Aren’t you powerful enough to do this yourself?” Jiko asked Censilo.
“My powers are reduced in the First Life World and thus I need some
backing in the form of you for example. However I have learnt I cannot depend
on such weakness,” Censilo answered.
“You will never win Censilo. There will be someone who will come and
prevent your plans.”
“Who will come and save The City of Demons? No one will. Not a soul
cares about this place expect for me. Jiko, the goodness in this world is a
fraction of the evil you see today. The good men of the old have passed away
and it’s time for a change in the ranks of power.”
Censilo raised his staff and looked at Jiko for one last time, “It’s not often I use
spells but for this case I will.” Another bolt of power shot at Jiko and he
struggled to stay on his feet. His large body fell on the ground and Censilo had
gone.
Many hours have past and Censilo was discussing his exit plans from The City
of Demons to the silver machines. He pointed to his staff explaining some
details.
“The memories have erased because I don’t want some suspect deaths in
the city for now. Already I feel a couple businesses are watchful about us. I
have ordered a black van to remove and carry Hew back to the Death Lands.
With Jiko and Sarge missing, we will remove Chisoutsa too. Without the skilled
training and her slowness of learning, she will never be a threat to us. We will
be away for a number of years to rebuild our power. We must make sure that no
other lord figures are in the First Life World and to make sure that everything is
right for the future. I will have my studies completed soon enough and I will
have control of my city again,” Censilo explained to his silver machines.
Soon enough as said, the black van was loaded up while two figures were
watching in the background. Sarge had met up with Serti about a plan to escape.
The two of them watched the black van and decided to catch a ride with it.
“We are safe here you know Sarge. I don’t know what you are going to
do with your life but I’m planning a quiet one whenever this van takes me. I’ll
be shot by the Red Team or by Scienceworks for what I have done,” Serti.
“Let’s go and see where we end up,” Sarge said.
The two of them sneaked around the side of the van where Hew was taken in
special golden chains so he wouldn’t be able to escape inside the van. The two
of them entered the van while Hew was quiet on the ground still unable to move
from the powerful memory spell.
“Because he’s a ghost he won’t wake up until we arrive to where he lives.
He’ll never remember us. Besides nothing will happen in the city now that
Censilo has lost his three creations,” Serti said.
Censilo watched the van disappearing and turned towards his half burnt Hyper
Camp. The idea of perfect creations had been destroyed and he was unhappy
about how his plan evolved in the end.
“Time to clean up the area,” he said.
He opened up a map that took out from his white pocket and pointed at a
location called Lair of the Forsaken, “A good spot to keep some secrets buried.
Until I need him again,” he whispered to himself.
The dark demon lord disappeared into his damaged headquarters hoping that he
had faced his battles for now. However he was wrong…
Chisoutsa: Walken versus Fukatho
The City of Demons had a light orange sky in the late afternoon when Professor
Walken was in his vehicle in a car park lot when a figure appeared next to the
car. The Professor opened the other door and in came the figure.
“Hello there. You’re name is Alan Richards?” asked the Professor.
“Yeah that’s me,” Alan answered nervously.
‘I’m sorry Alan, I know how hard it is for you to go behind your
company’s back and the danger involved in it. However Alan I know that
Scienceworks knows about the building of a new power figure. Do you know
much about it?” Professor Walken asked Alan.
“Ummm Mr. Umezu said to someone about a building called the Hyper
Camp where these robots called the silver machines lived. He was very worried
about them cutting profits from him,” Alan answered.
“I think the owner of the silver machines who is named Censilo is not
interested in money. He wants to take back his city,” Professor Walken
explained.
“So everyone should be worried about this?” asked Alan.
“Not for now I would say. But in time he will be a danger to everyone,
from the everyday cook to the business leader,” Professor Walken said.
Professor Walken took out his mobile phone and turned back to Alan who was
sitting with a worried face. He was dressed in his white lab gown and moving
his fingers about.
“I know it’s not a good time these dark times but I’m going to keep a tab
on you. You might be useful for me in the future. I have read about the bullies
of Scienceworks and it must be hard to work for them,” the Professor said.
“I don’t have any family here and its hard work for me. So I have to take
whatever work is here,” Alan answered.
“I understand. Thanks for your help. I have a good idea where Censilo is
hiding now.”
Alan opened up the car door and looked back at his new friend, “What are you
going to do now?”
“Something,” the Professor answered.
The car drove away from the car park with Alan Richards’s concerned face in
the background. He wished he never told the Professor that Censilo was at the
Hyper Camp.
Charles Thompson banged on his front door at his house waiting for the
Professor to open it. He knocked again and then played with his pocket to get
his keys. He came inside and called out for his friend.
“Jonathan! Where are you?” he cried out.
He looked around and the Professor’s car keys were missing and his laptop was
gone, “Shit Jonathan, what the fuck did I tell you. Don’t go and find Censilo!
Seriously that man is looking for death. He doesn’t have to try to save the world
by himself,” Charles shouted out to himself in the lounge room.
He rushed to the phone next to the television and looked through the address
book that the Professor left behind. He dialed for Shentile.
“Yes Shentile is that you? Good. I think Professor Walken is in danger.
He’s gone after Censilo by himself. I have told him not to do it but he seems he
doesn’t care,” Charles told the old mentor.
“I admire your care for your lifelong friend Mr. Thompson. However
there are times in people’s lives where they need to learn by themselves. The
future has not been written yet so we shouldn’t dismiss his success or failure.
His destiny is in his hands,” Shentile answered.
“We’ll see if his thoughts match his smarts. Thanks, I’ll keep in touch,”
Charles said putting the phone down.
He placed his hand on his forehand in the corner of the room hoping that his
friend will be fine. The dark shadow of the night was cornering him and the city
alive.
The small light tried to shine throughout the Hyper Camp. The white lab rooms
crossed with the blackness of the fire was like pattern when Censilo was
controlling his main screen computer. He watched the screen of both the First
and Second Life Worlds where he saw the maps of his demon empire.
“They questioned why I would leave it all for this city. Most of them
don’t understand this is my home. Where and how I become a demon and the
love I studied for, for all these years. This is the origin of my powers, where all
the years that I dreamed of being something better than the mere criminal I was.
They named this city after me. All the legendary stories of a demon lord living
in this place, leaving his evil mark for all to be cured is true, yet so many don’t
know who their leader was. The man, the creature, the soul that made this city
stand out from all other lands of the First Life World. They will understand in
time when I mark my return. When I come from the ashes from my death and
from my journey from death itself, I will take my origin throne again,” Censilo
said.
Outside the Hyper Camp a vehicle slowly drove next to it. Two black shoes
climbed out and the figure turned around to pick up a silver dashing looking
sword from inside the vehicle. It was the Professor who slowly glared at his
own sword.
“Someone must look after the City of Demons and this world will be
defended,” Professor Walken said with pride.
He undone his buttons to his brown coat and entered the Hyper Camp. He
waved his sword around through the lab rooms and saw the silver machines
resting inside them. He paced himself towards the computer control room where
he saw the sinister white suited demon. Censilo turned around and saw the face
of Professor Jonathan Walken for the first time.
“Your face looks strong and edger. I have this feeling that you are a
strong fighter. You must be the student of the great mentor of mentors Shentile.
You have come to battle me,” Censilo said.
“I have Censilo Fukatho. You are the demon lord of the city. Whatever
you are doing is wrong and your plans will be stopped from today. I cannot let
you to poison this city anymore. This city is in danger of becoming the most
evil section of the world. My life from an early age has been about helping
people. I am bold and push myself to become the best that I can be. Now I will
show to you that I am the best. Good will win over evil,” Professor Walken
said.
Censilo moved his hand within his white gown and moved out a dark black
sword. He waved it towards the Professor.
“Shall we play?” he called out to him.
“We shall Censilo, we shall,” Professor Walken answered him.
The two swords glowed with raw power as they clashed together as the two
mighty figures were thrown back into the wall. Censilo woke up and released
this was going to be much harder than he had thought of. The two charged back
into the center of the control room and strike at each other. The Professor
pushed hard moving his body into Censilo. Censilo kicked the Professor
towards the stairs and Walken back flipped down the stairs towards the opening
doorway to the Hyper Camp. Censilo jumped on the rails of the stairs and slid
down towards him. Professor Walken used the handle of his sword and punched
the side of Censilo. The demon lord fell down to the ground and the Professor
ran outside down to the streets.
“Come down Censilo now!” the Professor yelled out.
A massive fireball of power flew from the Hyper Camp doorway and burst a
building on the other side of the street on fire. Professor Walken turned around
in fear as a crowd of people started to watch and run in panic. Censilo appeared
from the fire and took off his glasses for a clean.
“You know Professor Walken you are a good catch of a student for
Shentile. I thought there was no good in this world until I met you. It’s such a
shame I have to kill you and rid the city of its savior,” Censilo cried out.
“Come and try it Censilo,” the Professor said out loud.
Censilo held out his sword to the back and raised his hand towards the
Professor. He unleashed a beam of demon magic and thrashed the ground with
fire and ice. The Professor deflected the beams with his sword as he slowly
pushed his way towards him. The crowds of people watched the epic battle as
Walken pressed hard on his sword to push back the raw power of the demon
lord. Censilo’s hand started to turn red in pain as he moved in to his challenger.
Walken saw the fire reflecting in Censilo’s glasses. The beam started to
offshoot at building catching them on fire as the street gravel was burning. A
number of cars and vans had stopped behind Walken as the stress in the
Professor’s eyes was telling. Professor Walken swiped his sword and wrapped
the beam of power onto the ground causing an explosion of fire in the city.
Censilo and Walken blocked the wrath of the fire.
“You are very impressive Professor Walken. That is easy to tell however
I don’t like it when people destroy my city. You will fail in your quest to bring
goodness to this place. Do you understand that?” Censilo shouted out walking
up and down the street.
“I will never give in to you. Shentile has always said to fight for the good
and for the people who depend on us to win. This is not your city this is the
people’s city. Whatever you had in mind will not pass me,” Professor Walken
shouted back.
Censilo moved his arms and moved up the gravel and ground up to use to attack
Walken. He started to randomly attack the buildings and damaged building parts
flew at the Professor Walken. One piece hit the Professor in the front and
another in the side of him. He fell to the ground and he tried to reach out to his
sword. Censilo moved towards the fallen savior and his might grew. Professor
Walken was injured and closed his eyes willing himself on to fight it out to the
end. He just grabbed his sword from the ground and slashed his way into
Censilo’s back leg. The demon lord took a few steps back as the Professor
Walken rallied himself up from the broken ground of the street. The two
warriors fought on with a serious intense emotion. The fire was explosion
everything in the city area. The blood was covered on Professor Walken as
Censilo was moving back. They struggled together as the wrath of their swords
was pushing against each other. Censilo’s eyes were burning red with demon
magic as the student of Shentile was pushing the demon lord away. Censilo was
hit in the arm where he dropped to the ground.
“Leave this city now or face death,” Professor Walken shouted.
“Never!” Censilo yelled out kicking the Professor away from him.
A group of guards appeared from the cars and vans with a business leader
appearing to watch the battle unfold. Professor Walken was tiring and Censilo
walked towards him.
“You will never beat a demon lord Jonathan Walken. The light is dying in
this city and your fate will meet death.
The heavy fire was burning around the two of them when the group of guards
entered behind Professor Walken. The face image of Mr. Umezu was seen from
behind however Walken couldn’t see because of the smoke and fire. Censilo
twisted his sword towards the Professor and the face of pure evil strike the
Professor. The black dark sword lit up in power and thrash right through
Jonathan Walken’s leg and a massive cry of pain was heard throughout the City
of Demons. The fire burst open high into the air.
Far away from the action, Charles Thompson heard the noises and the fires and
rushed outside of his house, “My god what has happened?” he asked himself.
Even at the Government Square a group of guards of the Prime Leader ran
outside with the head leader himself seeing the fire.
“He was right all along,” the Prime Leader said in sorrow.
Professor Walken cried in pain as the sword electrified him deep inside the
muscles of his leg. He pulled the sword out of his leg himself and the crowd in
the background turned away from the sickness of the image. Mr. Umezu
showed a face of fear and fright.
“You couldn’t fight me like a real warrior. You had to cut me down to
kill me on bended knees!” the Professor said screaming in pain.
“Anything to win Professor Walken, I will do anything to win at all costs.
Now…,” Censilo called out picking up his sword and aiming it at the Professor,
“Your death has arrived. The bloodline of good in this world will end in you!”
he cried as he raised up his sword.
A gunshot fired from behind the Professor and hit the sword out of Censilo’s
hands and the sword fell to the ground.
“Back away now. The Kaiser United and Scienceworks want this area
cleaned. You are the evil of this city and we want you gone,” Mr. Umezu cried
out.
“So you have done some homework on me. Your business will not stand
against me,” Censilo replied.
Take your sword and go. We don’t want you here. You have caused
enough damage here,” Mr. Umezu threatened Censilo.
The Kaiser United moved forward armed with machine guns. Censilo picked up
his sword and cleaned his glasses again in front of the dying Professor Walken
and a brave faced Mr. Umezu.
“I will do what you wish me to do. This is not over. This is a taste of what
is to come. When I return from my rest and studies, this city will be conquered
by me and taken over by the shadow of the true master of this land. Be it all on
your heads. You will all die by this sword. You will all bow down to the demon
of the city,” Censilo said with a booming voice pointing at the Scienceworks
crew and the crowds around him behind the flames.
The demon lord disappeared into the flames and the Kaiser United was set to
work on putting out the fires. Mr. Umezu looked around the area as a guard run
up to his leader, “Sir, the injured man is gone,” he said.
“Not to worry. Either that guy lives or dies. I didn’t want my city to be
burnt by some demon or whoever he wishes to be called by,” Mr. Umezu said.
He turned around and looked at the smoke in the sky, “Looks like Alan was
right. There was a big battle here. I wonder how he knew that,” Mr. Umezu
asked himself.
The bitter coldness of the night was killing Professor Walken as he limped
along the streets of the City of Demons where kept on falling to the ground with
blood draining out of him. He slid into a ally way in sheer pain and rolled over
onto the ground. His eyes touched the ground and watched the water from the
waste river steaming into his clothes.
“I have failed Shentile and everyone. I will never be of anything or
anyone. All my dreams have been damaged forever. My pride has killed me in
the end and my heart will forever be in pieces. Nothing will ever fix the sorrow
that burns inside of me,” Professor Walken said crying in pain.
He stayed on the ground in the waste water when he turned on his back and
looked at the sky waiting for death to come. He breathed deeply and closed his
eyes for a moment when he heard sight and a noise from behind him. He clawed
himself up from the ground and moved towards a dumpster near where was
lying. He put both of hands on the top of the dumpster and pushed himself up to
see what the noise was. He gave a cry as his bleeding leg was shaking in pain.
He looked inside and saw a young girl lying in the garbage. He eyed a wrist
bracelet and read the name out to himself.
“Chisoutsa,” he said.
For a moment in his time his hope was healed. He wondered who would dump a
girl in a dumpster and he struggled when grabbed the girl and pulled her out of
the dumpster and the two crashed onto the ground. He reached for his bleeding
leg and saw the girl next to him.
“Are you awake?” he asked her.
Chisoutsa moved a little but didn’t answer. Professor Walken turned his head to
see a car down at the end. He carried the girl with all of his might towards the
car. He smashed the car window in and pulled Chisoutsa into the car back seats.
He went outside the car and grabbed a piece of wood in the ally way to use as a
brake as his leg was not able to drive the car. He came back to the car and it
drove off slowly outside of the city. It was the last time he would leave as a
whole fighting being.
The two damaged souls stopped at a motel outside of the city where they slept
for the night. In the morning Professor Walken mended his leg and tried to walk
on it from the bed to the doorway. He struggled and fell down. Chisoutsa
appeared from her bed and helped up the Professor.
“Hello, did you help me last night?” she asked him.
“Ummm yes I did. I don’t who you are. You are named Chisoutsa?”
asked the Professor.
“Thank you. I don’t know anything about my past or where I came from.
Why did you help me?” she asked him.
Professor Walken stood back up and looked at Chisoutsa, “I seriously don’t
know why but I had this feeling that I had to help you for some reason. I don’t
know why I needed to but one day I might that out,” Professor Walken
answered.
Chisoutsa turned around the Professor noticed two bullets stuck in her thigh and
he was surprised, “You have been shot. Aren’t you in pain?” he asked amazed.
“No, I don’t feel any pain. Why, should I be in pain?” Chisoutsa asked.
“For most people yes, if you like there is breakfast coming to the door
soon and I need to see my mentor about some issues. I will come back here and
help you back to my home. It’s a long drive but you will like the comfy home I
own,” said the Professor with a smile.
“Ok, that sounds good to me,” Chisoutsa smiled back.
Professor Walken headed outside the motel room while Chisoutsa waited for
her breakfast.
A pot of fine tasting tea was waiting for Professor Walken when he arrived at
Lake Pure, the homeland of Shentile his mentor. He looked at the pot of tea and
called out to Shentile, “You always know when I come to visit you,” he said.
He sighed as he dropped down to the ground as his leg was bleeding again.
Shentile came into his outside room with some cups.
“I’m sorry Shentile I failed you,” Professor Walken said with a heavy
heart.
“You only fail when you believe it in your heart. I dare say you don’t
believe it. The battle with Censilo was not the best thought of action; however
this will change you forever and make you a better man for the future. These
experiences you must remember and learn from. From what I can tell in your
heart that you came out the wiser man than Censilo,” Shentile said.
Shentile found some medicine and covered up Professor Walken’s bloodied leg.
Walken pushed himself up to drink some tea as they sat on the ground as the
wind played the music of Lake Pure.
“I was trained by you to be a savior to this world. Now I am nothing.
After my battle I found his girl dumped in the ally way. She had two gun shots
in her thigh and she never noticed it. Her name is Chisoutsa,” said Professor
Walken.
“Chisoutsa is an interesting case. Maybe this is your reward from your
battle. Out of the darkness comes a fine light of hope,” Shentile said.
“But I failed and rushed into things. I never listened to you or Charles,”
Walken said.
“Dear Jonathan, you did not fail. You are now taking a new direction in
life. This Chisoutsa you speak of could be trained as your own student.”
“I’m not a teacher of fighting. I’m too young for this.”
Shentile stood up again and walked into his house. He came back out with a
special brown walking cane and sat back down. He held it out to Jonathan and
opened it up to show a sword.
“Jonathan, you are no longer the fighter. You are now the mentor,”
Shentile slowly spoke handing over the cane to Jonathan Walken.
The Professor stood up again with his new cane by his side and looked over the
beautiful waterfront that Shentile lived near.
“There’s something about Chisoutsa that sparked hope inside me
Shentile. I don’t why but I will help her train and find out about her past.
Wherever in this world it lies,” Professor Walken said.
“I had the same feeling when I first saw you with your parents in the
marketplace here. I was right and I think you are right too with Chisoutsa. Take
as long as you like with her. Never train too quickly and even you will learn
from her,” Shentile said.
Professor Walken thanked his mentor for his present and headed back to the
motel. He came out of the car and Chisoutsa saw him with the new cane.
“Hello there Professor, how are you?” she asked.
“I’m feeling better. Let’s go home and have some lunch,” the Professor
smiled.
“What are we going to do when we get home?” she asked wondering.
“I thought I might do some training with you. You sound like me in some
respects. But we will take our time. This leg is going to be hurting for a while,”
Professor Walken said.
The two of them smiled at each other. Both of them didn’t know each other well
but felt safe for some reason. The car drove away from the motel back to the
Professor’s home. The future is still yet to be written for Chisoutsa while the
darkness of the world fell into a sleep until the day it awakes again.
Chisoutsa: The Revolution begins
The Allegheri Castle was blinded by the bright light of the whirlpool that was
raging in the distance. Allegheri in his black and dark robe stormed out of the
castle on his horse followed by the Black Vixen as it beamed up into air and
headed for the City of Demons. The Black Vixen past the Convoitise Castle
where Professor Walken was scanning the area.
“I see there is a body there however it’s not the Vampire Lord,” he
replied.
“I think that’s Sarge. I couldn’t see her getting out alive in that mess of a
castle. The blast would be too great,” Chisoutsa said.
The Black Vixen turned around the corner and saw the empty coffin when Jiko
suggested returning back to the City of Demons, “I think it’s time to head home
and tell everyone.”
“Yeah, no use being here when everyone is running around, “Chisoutsa
answered back.
The vehicle shot through the dark clouds while Chisoutsa thought about the
College, “Professor, have you ever been to the College before? Do you know
any students there?” she asked him.
“I’ve never been before but maybe I might know one person if I’m
lucky,” Professor Walken answered with some sorrow in his voice.
While Chisoutsa, Professor Walken and Jiko headed back home, the fast riding
Allegheri was heading straight for the whirlpool portal. The horse jumped high
into the portal and a white beam sparked around the area and the village nearby.
Allegheri covered his eyes with the flash and appeared on the other side. The
eyes opened to the distance College where he built to keep the wizards safe. His
head turned to see the demon empire in the far distance. The fire and smoke was
burning very heavily. Allegheri knew Censilo was preparing for his epic battle.
To the far centre in the mountains was where the vampires roam and where
Convoitise will return to.
“All the chess pieces are set. The lords know their chance has arrived. I
have to move the students soon,” Allegheri spoke before heading off with speed
towards the College.
The College was a white building with blue strips on each corner of the sides.
Inside many students were talking and working around the dorm rooms while
they lived in the College all year round. One popular student was found in his
bedroom with some company. A young blonde wizard was on top of his desk
while the young male student was found kissing her neck. She was moaning as
he was pushing hard against her.
“Mr. Walken you are so good,” she cried out in pleasure.
The young Walken rubbed his firm breasts as she noticed his wall covered in
maths signs and science quotes.
“Have you always liked doing that kind of stuff,” she asked.
“Yeah I don’t know why. I guess it’s in the blood or something,” he
answered back.
He let out a slow moan and pulled out and pulled up his jeans and placed a tie
around his bare chest.
“That dress should be good enough. I like to have the best of both worlds.
Study hard and fuck hard,” he winked at her.
Suddenly a red alarm was sounded throughout the College and Lucas heard the
sound, “Come on Kate let’s get the fuck out of here,” he cried.
Lucas rushed around in his room and collected a pile of science and maths
books and grabbed Kate’s hand. The pair ran outside to see the tall and
powerful vampire calling out to the students.
“Come with me to the portal. We must make our move to Lake Pure
where Shentile is!”
“Shit, that’s the vampire that the teachers spoke about. Some guys said
that he would come back if danger is threatening us,” Lucas cried.
Allegheri turned around and saw Lucas in the distance and he rushed up to him.
“Are you Lucas Walken?” he asked.
“Yeah, what’s this about?” he asked.
Allegheri looked up and down him as he wore jeans, shoes and just the tie
around his chest.
“You have a pile of study books and a girl around you. You’re a classic
Walken,” Allegheri said.
‘So she can come with me. I mean she’s only with me for study periods,”
Lucas said.
“Fine, let’s get out of here,” Allegheri cried.
It was a while before the herd of students were found near the whirlpool portal
where Allegheri grouped the students and grabbed two staffs from a couple
wizards.
“Wizards of the College, a great danger has arrived on our doorstop and
our worlds are in danger. I will fix the portal and force it to transfer everyone to
Lake Pure,” Allegheri boomed out.
He crossed the staffs and a great flash of white beams appeared from it. He
shouted for the students to run into the portal. The students without doubt and
Lucas and Kate watched on another horse. The staffs were uncrossed and
Allegheri walked up to his horse.
“Why do you need me?” Lucas asked Allegheri.
“Because your family needs you,” he answered.
Lucas fell quiet and looked behind to the demon empire in the background, “My
family? I was told they were all dead.”
“You were lied to for a good reason. To keep you safe until now, your
wizard skills will help your sister,” Allegheri said.
The two horses started to ride toward the portal, “I have a sister now? I have to
see this to believe it!” Lucas cried out as they jumped into the portal.
Meanwhile Charles Thompson and Emily Walken were contacted to meet the
Black Vixen at the Government Square with the Prime Leader. The three of
them waited outside the building while the Prime Leader was unhappy.
“Why are we waiting for and what the hell is that bloody building in the
distance. It’s not even in the City of Demons for god’s sake,” he complained.
The Black Vixen smashed through a building and came to a screening stop on
the streets. Chisoutsa and Professor Walken rushed out of the car and met up
with the trio.
“Jonathan what’s going on? I know that face,” Charles asked.
“A whirlpool portal has been created and it’s opened the door to the
Second Life World. We have no time,” the Professor answered.
Emily hugged Chisoutsa and looked at her husband, “I’m sorry for everything. I
know things between us haven’t been well but I know where my heart is.”
“I know, it’s been hard for everyone. To try and work with our feelings
with this evil around us,” Professor Walken replied.
“So that’s the building I keep on seeing. We are all in danger. Where do
we go from here?” the Prime Leader asked.
“Call on every government guard and army to protect the city. Hold back
everything at will,” Professor Walken said.
Charles looked at the whirlpool portal and the dark clouds choking the First life
World, “Jonathan, can she do it?” he asked.
Chisoutsa stepped forward and placed a hand on his shoulder, “After everything
we have all been forward. I’m not going to give up now. Besides this is a dream
come true for a girl like me,” she half smiled.
The group rushed towards the Black Vixen and Chisoutsa called out to
everyone, “After we go to Lake Pure, I’m going to the Second Life World to
sort out Censilo.”
The Black Vixen rose up into the air and blasted off with a great speed. The
dark clouds covered the City of Demons once more as it’s demon lord prepared
his armies.
Chisoutsa: The Danger of Evil and Leadership Change
Powerful fire and smoke covered the demon empire over the main castle where
the thousands of demons roamed and cried their war chant where their lord was
viewing the First Life World outside his window in his main chamber. The
figure turned to face his demon army inside his throne room and cleaned his
famous glasses and put them back on. His white glowing robe shined while a
demon ran into the room to see his master.
“Censilo, lord of all things possible, you have a special visitor here to see
you,” he cried.
“Let the visitor inside young demon. I want to see him. I had a feeling
someone would come to see me today,” Censilo answered.
The doors boomed open and hit two demons in the face as they fell to the
ground. The Vampire Lust Convoitise entered the room with a beaming smile
and stretched his arm and hand towards.
“Censilo! Who would have thought that Tekkonro’s death would result in
such as a beautiful moment for evil such as us? The bastard of a ghost did
something good for us for once,” Convoitise said.
“I heard about your terrible performance against Chisoutsa. That’s what
happens when you use your penis as your brain all the time,” Censilo snared at
him.
“It’s not my fault I have the biggest penis around. I was born out of pure
power. You had to create Chisoutsa to draw on more power. For me, I only had
to have sex with her to gain the best pleasure in life and boy did you create a hot
vixen there. Even her vehicle is named after her sexual hunger,’ Convoitise
replied.
“I found some pleasure in the knowledge that you didn’t know that
vampires couldn’t mate with demons. Especially with the strong powers that
Chisoutsa has,” Censilo said.
“I have had enough with the insults Censilo! You failed and I failed with
Chisoutsa. If we join forces we can steamroll Chisoutsa and her group. We have
that bloody Professor and Allegheri who I hate to pieces. You know you will be
pressed with hard luck if you went alone,” Convoitise explained.
Censilo leaned his glasses down towards the Vampire Lust and thought about
his plan, “We are too used to fighting each other but maybe we can that again
after we defeat Chisoutsa together. We both have a score to settle with her.
Professor Walken’s death would be sweet too for me. We shall unite and
destroy the ones we hate so dear in our dark hearts,” Censilo said with
agreement.
“Very well then Censilo. Both the vampire and demon armies are ready
to attack. I’m sure we can create hell in the City of Demons and the Death
Lands again!” Convoitise cried out.
“Allegheri is a wise vampire. Despite I hate your kind he knows what to
do. He’s moving all the students to Lake Pure and that’s where we shall make
our first move. It will be a joy to watch Lake Pure burn. The land where peace
and happiness was born from,” Censilo smiled towards the Vampire Lust.
The Black Vixen was grounded at Lake Pure while Alan Richards, Mr. Umezu
and Frithdar were present. A group of wizards called on Professor Walken to
see Shentile inside his home. The green leafs that once greeted the Professor
were cold and black as he entered the Japanese styled house. A tired Shentile
was found on his bed when Professor Walken leaned down to see him.
“What’s happened to you?” he asked in shock.
“The power of the portal stuck me hard young Professor. I have been
alive for hundreds of years and my time is at an end,” Shentile replied.
“You can’t die now when we need you so much. I have learnt everything
from you,” begged the Professor.
“This is why I can leave you. You and Allegheri are the future of the
world. You can mentor the future into goodness and lead the battle of good
against evil. This is not my battle. I have fought them long ago to make sure that
people like you were able to born into goodness and understand,” Shentile told
the Professor.
The ground shook and the Professor drew his sword from his cane, “Go now
and leave me in peace. The future is in Chisoutsa’s hands. Guide her to her
destiny that awaits her here.”
The Professor slowly departed the house and face of pain appeared when he
came out of the house. His eyes widen when he saw the armies of demons and
vampires quickly coming into Lake Pure. Chisoutsa charged into the demons
pack and started to slash into them. Jiko joined her quickly and punched his way
into the vampires. The vampires flew up high and circled around the wizard
students. Frithdar appeared from the lake top and raised his staff and ordered the
wizards to follow suit. Powerful white beams crashed through the vampires as
some jumped in the sky to avoid them. The Prime Leader and Charles rush for
cover near Shentile’s house when a demon fired a crossbow towards the pair.
The Prime Leader pushed Charles out of the way and was hit hard by it and fell
to the ground. Charles tripped and found his balance and saw the Prime Leader
on the ground.
“Why did you do that?” Charles cried to him.
“Because I have never taken a hit for anyone Charles. I was going to
retire at the end of the year and hand it over to you. But I thought it would make
it better on my resume going down fighting,” the Prime Leader said with a
smirk.
“Even at death you still find a way to score points,” replied Charles.
Another crossbow shot fired towards Charles as he left the Prime Leader on the
ground for death. He ran to the house when he hid behind the woodworks and
watched the battle from there.
Professor Walken cut into the demons as his leg played up again and struggled
to move, “He’s here,” he said to himself as Chisoutsa and Jiko came to the
clearing where she eyed two powerful figures approaching her. Censilo and
Convoitise fired a beam together towards Jiko and he flew into the air into the
lake wall and into the water.
“My dear and wonderful creation Chisoutsa, I have longed since the day
you killed me in the City of Demons. You battled me when I did not have my
full powers. Now thanks to the great Tekkonro. He has unlocked my dreams of
ruling everything and everyone in both worlds. You will never win now. No
teaching will show you how to defeat me,” Censilo spoke to Chisoutsa.
“If I can do it once, I can do it again,” Chisoutsa snapped back.
“You couldn’t kill me Chisoutsa. Besides you never saw my full powers.
You had to seduce me to do that. This time, I’m going to get dirty in a different
way,” Convoitise replied to Chisoutsa.
“It was good while it lasted Convoitise. You and Censilo will be going
down soon enough. I have done everything in my teaching and I’m ready to
take back what belongs to the people!” Chisoutsa cried out to everyone.
Professor Walken ran out to confront Censilo and raised his sword to him, “I
won’t let you harm my family again,” he cried.
Convoitise flashed a bolt of energy at Chisoutsa and she tripped and fell to the
ground. Censilo moved closer to Professor Walken while Chisoutsa watched on
the ground with a headache. He moved his arm out to Professor Walken,
“Finally you will die this time in this battle,” he boomed.
A sudden flash of a figure appeared and pushed the Professor out of the way as
the bolt of power blasted into his body. Professor Walken fell to the ground and
turned over the body and was shocked, “Mr. Umezu, you stupid fool as always!
What have you done to yourself!” he cried.
Alan Richard ran out to see his boss lying to die and he started to shed tears,
“On no, not you!”
Censilo had a sudden flashback and smiled towards the Professor, “This is the
second time he has saved your life from certain death.”
Professor Walken looked at Censilo then back at Mr. Umezu in his arms, “The
second time Mr. Umezu. What does he mean by this?” he asked.
“I remember now. When you fought him and he injured your leg. I was
the strange in the background that fired the shot that saved you. I’m not
completely evil as you have always thought,” Mr. Umezu replied.
“And so I am very wrong and sorry Umezu. Your change of heart through
these times of darkness will bring hope to future of many. I will always
remember you when I was in my time of my own great darkness. Without you, I
wouldn’t never found Chisoutsa nor the world would be been saved and kept
intact until now. Thank you,” Professor Walken said with shock and despair.
“Leave me be now. Just get the bastards for me. As Chisoutsa knows, I
always back the winning side. No use dying in vain. Go and win you stubborn
bastard,” Mr. Umezu said with his final words.
Chisoutsa stood forward on her feet again and turned to the wizards. Frithdar
shouted up from the lake top, “You won’t be able to kill anyone!”
He created a powerful spell and threw it towards the wizards. Censilo and
Convoitise replied with their own magic, thrashing a large amount of energy
towards the spell beam. Chisoutsa ducked from the beams as she saw a light
through the darkness over Lake Pure. A dark figure appeared and blocked the
magic of the vampire and demon lords from Frithdar spell beam.
“Allegheri!” yelled out Convoitise.
Allegheri arrived with Lucas Walken behind Chisoutsa in a flash of lightening
and moved behind Chisoutsa and the lords.
“Leave us alone now. Go back to your empires and we will come for
you,” he shouted at the pair.
The spell beam touched the wizards and a blue glaze floated over the group and
they appeared frozen in time.
“The wizards are untouchable until Chisoutsa is dead. I’m sure that you
Censilo would love to kill her in your homeland instead of a paradise like Lake
Pure,” Allegheri said.
Censilo and Convoitise stepped back and thought about their next move, “So be
it Allegheri. We will leave but we are waiting for you Chisoutsa. Don’t go
running because our armies have covered the Death Lands and the City of
Demons by now. Only pain you get from now on,” Censilo warned.
The demon and vampire lords took off in a flash of smoke as the vampires and
demons turned and followed them through the whirlpool portal again. Chisoutsa
dusted herself off and looked at the dead.
“This is already a battle that has become personal for all,” she said to the
group, “But we have to be strong and beat them!”
Lucas Walken gave a interesting look at Professor Walken as he watched
Charles Thompson being helped over to the clearing by Emily Walken.
“Who’s the young man you have here. A powerful wizard I’m guessing?”
“I guess you can say that,” smiled Lucas, “I rate myself very highly.”
“That sounds cocky, like my daughter here,” smiled Professor Walken.
Allegheri walked up to Professor Walken and turned to Lucas, “He should be
cocky like Chisoutsa. He’s your son,” he replied.
Professor Walken’s face changed and Emily felt faint in the head as Charles
was now helping her. Chisoutsa raised a eyebrow, “Bullshit!”
Chisoutsa: Chisoutsa matures
Lucas Walken was revealed as the son of the Walken’s and Chisoutsa’s lost
brother to a shocked group, “I’m your son if you like it or not. I can’t believe
my parents didn’t die after all,” he said.
“Why didn’t you tell me before in the Death Lands when I asked about
my child I lost?” asked Professor Walken to Allegheri.
“The time was not right. Some things are not be heard. This is the child
you tried to have but lost in childbirth. He was raised by wizards and therefore
he became a powerful one at that,” Allegheri answered.
Lucas dropped his bag of books and they fell out of his bag. Professor Walken
and Emily hugged their lost son as Lucas’s father noticed the books.
“You’re into maths and science like me. Chisoutsa was never the reader
and student that I was back in my uni days,” Professor Walken mentioned.
“Yeah I love writing about it and working on things like that. Study
makes you smart and not get yourself into tough jams,” Lucas replied.
“You could a few things from your brother Chisoutsa,” smiled the
Professor.
“Well thanks Professor. It’s not like I haven’t achieved much in my life.
Like defeating Censilo and Convoitise,” Chisoutsa replied with a dirty look.
“Umm, who were the two guys that I saw before? Oh yeah the guys you
somewhat defeated. They seem very much alive and well,’ Lucas returned fire.
“Chisoutsa will need to work with her teachings in order to defeat them
forever,” Professor Walken replied.
“And in plain English for the young and lustful kids like us Chisoutsa, get
your head together and beat the shit of them. Study days are long and over for
you. Time to step up a bar or two,” Lucas explained to Chisoutsa.
“Well great a geek for a brother, someone with the brain of the Professor
and someone who reactions like me. What a great pairing,” Chisoutsa said.
Lucas walked over to his wizard friend Kate, “And do you think I brought this
hottie for the study periods?” he replied grinning.
“Study and casual sex, I might like you in the end. You seem to have the
right balance,” Chisoutsa said thinking about it.
“I think we move on to more important matters. We will rest tonight and
work on getting Chisoutsa to the Second Life World. Rest the injured and
remember what we have left. There is a world here that is depending on us. No
one should ever forget that,” Allegheri told the group.
It was late at night when most of the group were asleep. Chisoutsa was sleeping
in one of the house huts that were common at Lake Pure. Lucas wandered over
to the bed and lit up a smoke and moved outside to see Jiko was standing
looking at the sky.
“Hello there. You’re the Jiko guy who’s going out with Chisoutsa,”
Lucas said.
“Yeah in a way,” Jiko replied.
“In a way what,” Lucas wondered.
“We’re gone on a couple dates you can say but with all this drama it’s
been hard to move to the next stage. She’s a tough person to get to,” Jiko
explained.
Lucas drew on his smoke and thought about it, “Well I’m a man of science and
facts. Lucky for you I also know how to please others. You need to loosen up
and take charge. I dare say that’s what Chisoutsa is looking for in a man. Not
someone who waits for the other to make a move. If you make a move I’m sure
she will like it. I mean we could be all dead tomorrow. It’s now or never Jiko.”
‘Do you really think so. I just get nervous and think too much about these
things.”
“Yeah. Just go for it and see what happens. Take the chance and make a
good one. You go and see Chisoutsa. I’m heading back to Kate again. See you
in the morning,” Lucas said heading back indoors.
Jiko walked over to Chisoutsa’s hut and entered through the slide door. He crept
inside her bed and moved his hand over her body. Chisoutsa woke up and gave
a smile towards Jiko, “This is nice Jiko. Feels good,” she said.
“This might make you feel even better,” Jiko smirked as pulled off his
shirt and pushed his jeans down.
Chisoutsa moved her legs wider when Jiko pulled her shorts down with force
and pushed himself inside her. She moaned heavily as her hands squeezed his
large chest. He leaned her up her soft and firm breasts bounced as he rocked her
harder.
“Fuck me harder,” she whispered in his ear as he bit hard on her neck as
she moaned. Jiko filled her inside of his cum as she yelled in pleasure. The
night is pleasing for the two of them as the dark clouds covered the entire the
First Life World.
The morning rose over Lake Pure as Professor Walken has united a special
group of Allegheri, Jiko, Frithdar and Lucas. The group met up while Charles,
Emily and Alan were to stay at Lake Pure.
“Today is the day that marks the future of the worlds. The plan is this
team to defeat Convoitise. Chisoutsa will move forward and take care of
Censilo herself,” Professor Walken spoke.
“We only have the power to take care of the vampire lust. No one knows
if Chisoutsa can stand the power and might of Censilo. The armies will fall
when their masters do and this is the heart where we must strike,” Allegheri
said.
Chisoutsa walked over to the group loading up her guns and weapons. She
cleaned off her sword and looked at the team, “I want everyone to leave the
Second Life World when Convoitise. I want Censilo all to myself and any
results will be because of me. Win or lose I might not be alive by the end of the
day. You guys have to move fast and steady. As I have learnt you have to have
the right balance of skill and raw power to defeat the two,” Chisoutsa said
looking at her mentor.
“Chisoutsa has learnt everything from me and is there is nothing left to
teach. Only to show the skills from all the battles from the City of Demons and
the Death Lands she has been taught. The destiny of everything we hold dear is
now in your hands Chisoutsa,” Professor Walken said.
“Then let us start the final battle to end this war of hundreds of years. I’m
ready to taste blood again,” Chisoutsa said.
The team agreed and headed for the Black Vixen. The plan involved Professor
Walken’s team to use the black from the Second Life World leaving Chisoutsa
by herself with her weapons and skills. With only very little left.
Chisoutsa: The Terror inside your heart
The war had been raging across the City of Demons and the Death Lands.
Scenes of Kaiser Units, government guards, hundreds of people fighting back
the armies and terror of the vampires and demon that will hell bent on
completing the dream of Censilo and Convoitise’s rampage of the worlds. The
struggles of the people were showing as the armies started to push hard towards
the Government Square to where Censilo’s old headquarters was stationed. The
terror of the dark clouds brought lightening and bolts of fire at a rapid speed.
The thunderstorms worked on destroying buildings and areas of the City of
Demons.
Away from the war in the First Life World and the lone Black Vixen arrived
into the Second Life World. Professor Walken and Frithdar remained in the
vehicle. Allegheri, Jiko and Lucas stayed outside and were ready for the
Convoitise empire. Chisoutsa suited herself up for her own war against Censilo.
Professor Walken came out of the Black Vixen and saw Chisoutsa for the final
time.
“There’s so much I want to say to you and to Lucas. It’s hard to put into
words how you have changed mine and Emily’s lives. Who would have thought
that I would find you in a dumpster of all places. You know what you have to
do now. Time to say goodbye for now, I hope to see you again,” Professor
Walken said.
Chisoutsa hugged her father and mentor and looked at him, “You made me who
I am today. Censilo may have created me but my heart was always a Walken. I
promise I will see you and Jiko again,” Chisoutsa said.
Jiko came out of the vehicle and was upset to see Chisoutsa go, “Come back
safe and sound will you?” he asked her.
“You’re not going to get rid of me that easily. I will miss you most of
all,” Chisoutsa smiled.
Lucas looked at the pair was pleased with the results. He stepped forward with
Chisoutsa, “You better come back alive. I’ve always like the idea of bagging
and teasing a sister. Don’t go blowing things up and use your head for once,”
Lucas told Chisoutsa.
“Very much what I would say, keep to your skills and fight to the bitter
end,” Professor Walken added.
Allegheri turned to Professor Walken, “I will handle Convoitise myself. This
day has been a long time coming for him. Today scores will be settled.”
“Go and do what you need to do. The Black Vixen will be used to fight
the armies and help you as much as we can,” Professor Walken replied.
Everyone waved goodbye to each other and moved into their groups. Allegheri,
Jiko and Lucas moved north, Chisoutsa to the east and Professor Walken and
Frithdar to the skies.
Thousands of vampires were flying through the dark clouds while Black Vixen
was going at full speed firing beams and bullets at them. Allegheri, Jiko and
Lucas were riding on horseback as they neared the castle top that was stationed
on the mountain top. Allegheri eyed the castle and turned to the other two.
“You two stay here and fight the vampires. I’m going to find Convoitise,”
he said as Jiko and Lucas saw the incoming army heading for them.
Jiko charged his way into the pack and slashed his swords at them. Lucas
unleashed powerful spells and magic and spun his way into them with his staff.
Three vampires grabbed and struggled to hold on with Lucas as they faced a
battle with him. A group of another vampires strike Jiko’s chest where he fell
and kept on fighting with his swords.
Allegheri rushed into the castle top where a flash of lighting strike the old
vampire and he flew into the brick wall. Convoitise appeared quickly and
smashed his sword into Allegheri, “Now’s not the time to be sitting down on the
job. Allegheri show me what you have left in you!” Convoitise yelled at him.
Convoitise repeatedly bashed Allegheri in the back and grabbed his head and
banged him against the wall. The lust vampire grabbed hold of a staff thrashed
its energy towards Allegheri and he fell to the ground.
“All these years and I thought you would have been better. Your battle
skills are just as weak as your love for the woman you let die. Everyone knows
the story of the great Allegheri who once showed heart and lost it all in a
moment of despair and bitter sadness. Now you are showing heart to protect
foul humans and wizards again. I will show you that your heart is your
weakness and will be the death of you!” the vampire lord thundered with his
words and a pair of hands shot and held Convoitise’s staff.
“I still have heart and you will not tell me what will happen. I hold my
own destiny!” Allegheri shouted.
The two fought by struggling over the staff and moved around the castle top
mountain. The staff moved and waved and the two threw the staff away in the
distance.
“Come now Allegheri! Your woman’s blood was tasted like a meal. By
your own lustful teeth, you’re desire for blood was great. Greater then love it
was!” Convoitise cried back.
“She was dying and you knew it. You pushed me into an impossible
decision. You wanted my hands over her when she died and you got it.”
“On my dear Allegheri I have waited for this day to deal with you for the
final time. I have crushed your heart and now I will crush you in body and soul.
Lust is always a better thing then love and you learnt it from me.”
Allegheri waved his black robe around him, “Lust only last for a while and you
know that Convoitise. You are always feeding to stay alive. Love lasts forever
and that is why I am still here.”
“Then I shall show you how powerful lust is. How one can use it well!”
Convoitise as he unleashed fire inside the castle rooms. A ring of fire appeared
around the two of them as Allegheri was trapped.
Meanwhile Jiko and Lucas were struggling against the vampires. A group of
vampires had pinned Jiko to the ground as Lucas fought this way through the
messy grounds. He waved his staff around and bashed everything he could see
in sight. Suddenly in the skies the Black Vixen rose and sprayed a range of
bullets and hyper beams towards the flying vampires.
“Use the hyper beams on the vampires. Bullets don’t work so well on the
vampires,” Professor Walken told Frithdar.
‘I know that. It’s your daughter that didn’t know when she was in the
Death Lands,” Frithdar replied.
Two ropes appeared down from the Black Vixen and Lucas grabbed one of
them. He climbed up it and gained the high ground and saw Jiko kicking and
punching his way from the ground. Lucas waved his magic staff around him and
a bolt of beams flashed across the area. The vampires were smashed by them
and the Black Vixen flew lower and Jiko just manage to jump and grab the end
of the other rope. The black clouds started to the rapid lighting and fire balls as
seen in the First Life World. The Black Vixen quickly turned around and tried
to get away from the lightings.
“This is impossible to steer now. The storms are going to kill us if we
don’t leave now!” Professor Walken cried out.
“We can’t leave Allegheri. He’s fighting Convoitise. We are all in this
together. We will face death if need be,” Frithdar replied.
“That’s the thing that worries me!” cried the Professor.
Chisoutsa’s long walk to the demon empire was long and painful. She saw the
highest point of the empire where it must have reached the stars as she eyed of
the thousands of demons ready to kill her. She unloaded her two sub machines
and looked down at her old eagle gun.
“The old eagle won’t be needed for now. Time for some action,” she told
herself.
She appeared on a hill where the demon armies would see her and they rushed
towards her like a pack of animals with their beaming red eyes. Chisoutsa ran
down the hill and fired both of her guns. The black clouds had now covered the
entire of the both worlds and started it’s god like rampage of fire balls and
lightings. Chisoutsa gained a mean face as she gunned down the demons and
ripped her way through packs. Fire balls fell to the left and right of her where
demons bodies were ripped to pieces by the lightings. Her body swinged around
as the hard battle was pushing her down.
“Censilo face me now!” she screamed out in the army of thousands of
demons.
A demon fired a gun towards her and her arm was hit. She leaned down on the
ground as the demons smashed her over the head and she yelled in pain. Blood
was tearing from her arm.
“I will not give up,” she slowly said to herself in pain.
A smash to the skull arrived for Allegheri as Convoitise stalked him and circled
him in the ring of fire. His fangs showed as his face was burning by the fires.
“Your blood is old and weak. The times are changing and you death is
knocking at your knees. Come and join the line of people I have killed for this
world. Your college burns tonight and tomorrow your students will share the
same fate,” Convoitise boomed across the room.
“You will never touch the ones that I have protected for so long
Convoitise!” Allegheri cried as he charged towards him in a final bid to win.
The two fell to the ground and struggled to kill each other. Convoitise pushed
Allegheri into the ground and his fangs moved towards him.
“Your blood is running weak old vampire. Goodbye and welcome to your
death!” Convoitise yelled.
Allegheri grabbed Convoitise’s chest as he viewed the Black Vixen rushing
around in the skies beside him, “Let me taste your lustful heart!” Allegheri
purred in Convoitise’s ear as he gave a last amount of power left and buried
inside Convoitise’s body and his fangs bit right into the vampire lust’s heart.
Convoitise gave out an almighty scream as a fearful group from the Black
Vixen watched the epic battle unfold. A sonic boom appeared from the castle
top and Convoitise started to age and turn grey.
“My heart! How dare you do this to me. I’m the greatest vampire of all
time. You cannot!” Convoitise cried in pain as he blew apart and flew Allegheri
into the air and over the mountain top towards the ground. The Black Vixen
shot through the air while the Professor crazily pushed the vehicle to a all time
high pressure. Lucas unleashed a beam and shot it at Allegheri and grabbed his
hand. The burnt out Allegheri gave a sorrow look at Lucas Walken, “You’re
coming home with us now. You settled your score teacher,” Lucas spoke to
Allegheri. Allegheri rested and closed his eyes while Frithdar started to see the
Black Vixen start to blow smoke and fire on the computer boards inside the
vehicle. They started their mad dash back to the whirlpool portal.
The demon empire was closing in on Chisoutsa as she pulled herself together
and ran as hard as she could towards the empire building where the highest
point was seen. The demons throne was in chaos as demons panicked and added
more numbers to kill off Chisoutsa’s chances of reaching the top. Inside the
throne room one demon rushed inside and a hand was raised to stop the demon
came out from the demon lord. The demons stopped in their track and looked up
at Censilo.
“She has come to meet her master,” Censilo replied giving a deep breath
of pleasure.
“Let her have what she so wishes for. For that is what I want to. For she
to see both of the Life Worlds and for her to fall on her knees at her master’s
call,” Censilo boomed out a solid command to his demons.
Chisoutsa continued her way up the stairs slashing her way using her swords
and was thinking about her friends. Flashing images of her meeting her mentor
and father Professor Walken long ago in the City of Demons. Her shoulders
became heaver and heaver as she neared the demon throne room. Censilo heard
her footsteps and looked out the large windows towards the whirlpool portal
where he watched the Black Vixen on fire screaming towards the finish line
back to Lake Pure. Chisoutsa arrived into the room as Censilo raised his staff
and pointed over her head. She twisted her head to see the Black Vixen in the
far distance. Censilo thundered a massive long range beam of awesome power
across the Second Life World and it smashed the Black Vixen to pieces where it
fell down the whirlpool portal causing the portal to start to play up and catch on
fire.
“No! Father, Jiko!” Chisoutsa screamed in pain watching it unfold. She
turned around to meet her master with dangerous red eyes of old.
“The terror in your heart, it screams because of me. All that you seek lies
within me. You will now bear witness as to why I am the master of all the
worlds together. At the full demon power, you will burn and fall to your knees,”
Censilo spoke with a smile.
The final war between Chisoutsa and Censilo had began.
Chisoutsa: The Destiny of Chisoutsa
The fate of all time and space had fallen on Chisoutsa’s heavy shoulders as she
eyed the burning Black Vixen in the distance as her worst fears were flooding in
her mind. Censilo raised his staff again and another beam of hell sprayed a bolt
that destroy and thundered the rooftop to start the epic war battle. Censilo
moved back with thousands of lighting and fire balls hitting the ground every
second. The master eyed his creation with great interest. For all long he had
waited for his chance to show her what full power he had. He didn’t have all of
his skills and powers in the City of Demon and therefore defeated but only just.
Now however with the final curtain drawing, he knew he had the upper hand
and Chisoutsa was the underdog in the battle. He loved the mental battle within
the minds of both.
“Your father is dead. Your brother is dead and now the only fool minded
figure that loved you from the first time he set his eyes on you in the Hyper
Camp is dead. How do you feel about dragging them to impossible dreams of
defeating me? Convoitise may have fallen but the true demon lord will show
that the light of good is false hope and that your willpower will never match the
true awesomeness of demon power,” Censilo eyed Chisoutsa will his dark soul.
“My father would want me to defeat you. There is a world down there
that is depending on me. I will stand until the very end,” Chisoutsa cried.
“Join me Chisoutsa. Come to the darkness and you will see where your
real light comes from,’ Censilo purred as he shot a beam towards Chisoutsa and
she span around and landed on her head.
The red demon eyes burned inside of her. Feelings of the past were poising her
mind. Censilo moved closer to Chisoutsa and fixed his staff on her, “Listen to
your desires of blood and hate. It is what you were born to do, to lead the
demons into battle. Your army awaits you Chisoutsa. Listen to them all!”
Censilo yelled out.
“Never Censilo. I won’t become you!” Chisoutsa said with pain and
struggle in her voice.
Censilo shocked Chisoutsa’s body with his staff, “Listen to your master now!”
Chisoutsa rolled away from Censilo and rose to his feet. Censilo blasted a beam
and Chisoutsa was thrown to the wall. He then directed the dark and black
clouds to attack her. Chisoutsa came charging in and the lightning bolts strike
her over and over again. The demon empire rooms flooded with blood and fire
as it circled the entire area. Chisoutsa was drained of raw power as Censilo
watched on with pleasure.
“Death comes to those who deserve it,” he cried as he punched Chisoutsa
to the ground and grabbed his neck and started to choke her.
Chisoutsa twisted her body on the ground as Censilo’s dark soulless eyes were
fixed on his prey, “You support the now dead and I will let you join them if you
won’t join me! Your master created you and I will destroy you!”
The whirlpool portal was sparking unlevelled amount of energy at Lake Pure
and the First Life World when Alan, Charles Emily saw the burning Black
Vixen appearing from the skies.
“Oh my god Jonathan!” screamed Emily as she ran across to see it
coming down.
“Emily! Stay away from it. You’ll get yourself killed doing this!” shouted
Charles coming after her.
Alan Richards jogged after the pair when his eyes caught the sight of the
wizard’s spell breaking and the students of the old college appearing in full
glory.
“What is happening?” he shouted.
The wizards saw the Black Vixen falling to its death and straight away shot a
spell of water and dust towards it. The Black Vixen crushed into the ground and
Emily and Charles turned back to cover themselves from the fires and waters.
The trio came to the fallen team and started pulling people out. Allegheri, Jiko
and Lucas were on the ground without movement while Frithdar was dragged
out onto the ground next to him. The Professor was dragged out by Charles, “I
have already lost a good friend and I won’t lose you my dearest one!” he cried
out.
Professor Walken woke up and he sighted the wizard’s spell was broken. He
broke into tears at the result of the spell. Emily came to his side and he pointed
at the wizards.
“The wizards are free. Frithdar said it would only happen if Chisoutsa is
dead! No, this can’t be the end for all of us. She can’t be dead. I won’t believe
it!” the Professor shouted in tears.
Charles turned around to see the student wizards coming down to help the
group, “Jonathan, I don’t know what to say. But I think we have lost all hope
now. Chisoutsa must be dead now. I’m so sorry. I really am. She meant the
world to all of us. To Alan, to me, to Emily and most of all to you Jonathan,”
Charles said with a heavy heart.
Jonathan Walken was held in the arm of his wife as they watched the whirlpool
portal starting to die. After all the battles and times of hardship, Chisoutsa’s
parents were now coping with the loss of their daughter and the lost of the
world. To them, the world was already destroyed.
Censilo threw the lifeless body of Chisoutsa away to the ground of his empire.
He stood tall and powerful over her body as his terror was complete over the
worlds.
“I am now the master of the worlds. Ruler of everything and the death of
my creation have been completed. The demons will destroy the crushed hearts
of whose who believed in Chisoutsa’s false hopes,” Censilo shouted out to the
worlds.
Chisoutsa fell into a deep dream of a far away land in his memory as Censilo’s
empire grew in power. Through the space and time she came to a place she had
been before. She awoke inside the dream and saw a park with a swing set in the
middle. She was dressed in white clothes much like Censilo’s. She walked over
the swinging child in the set. Her eyes could not believe who she saw.
“Hayco. You came back for me,” she said with a tear in her eye.
“My friend Chisoutsa, I never left you. You know that. Tell you see me
now. I’m a real boy here now. I can play with the other boys and girls now. I
can comb my hair. I can scratch my knee and cry just like you now. I can feel
the heart beat of a human. Just like I told before in my wildest dreams,” Hayco
spoke in a holy voice.
“Am I am dead like you Hayco? Did I fail everyone that I tried to save in
the worlds?” Chisoutsa asked.
Hayco rose from the swing set and stood before Chisoutsa, “You are not dead
but still alive. You died in the First Life World. Remember like all humans,
some people get a second chance in life. Some do not and I have them appear to
me not so long ago. You have so much to do in your life still,” Hayco answered
her.
“To come back to life and face certain death. Is that what I want? I have
learnt to be loved from you. Jiko has helped me and the Professor has done
everything for me.”
“Chisoutsa, your family and the world need you more than ever before.
Be strong like you were when you left me. If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t be
here playing with my friends and feeling the wind through my hair. I understand
now how it feels when your heart skips a beat when you feel love and
understand. Your placing is with the ones you love now,” Hayco told Chisoutsa.
Chisoutsa lightly touched Hayco’s chest and felt his heart beating as he had
dreamed for so long, “You believed in me when I had no heart. Even if I had a
beating one, you saw there was more than flesh and skin.”
“Why is it that I can open up to you?” Chisoutsa added.
“It’s because we were created by the same hand. You will open up to
others in time. It is fear that you holding you back. Do not fear Censilo. He only
desires to rule and destroy. It is time for me to go and leave you back where you
belong,” Hayco said.
Chisoutsa stepped back from Hayco once more and wanted to stay for longer,
“How am I going to defeat Censilo? What’s going to happen in the future for
me?”
“Your destiny is crafted by your hands and your actions Chisoutsa.
Choose the path less taken and walk the fine line towards a bright future for all.
You know what to do,” Hayco answered her as the vision of the swing sets
started to disappear.
The demon lord was calm watching with happiness where the Second Life
World was ruled by him and the streets of the City of Demons were covered by
the demon armies and the Death Lands were without vampire control. He gave a
another look down at his empire from the rooftop when a chilling feeling came
over him and a firm and dark glare flashed over his face.
“She awakes from the dead,” he spoke softly to himself.
Censilo turned to see the waking Chisoutsa as she rose to his feet reenergised
and with passion, “I’m so tough that even death doesn’t want me,” she called
out to Censilo.
“If I can kill you once I can do it again. Prepare for the end of
everything,” Censilo warned withdrawing his sword.
The two clashed with their swords and pushed each other around the roof top
while avoiding the chaos storm that was raging above them. Lava was seen
shooting up around the rooftop as Censilo rushed and jumped on a level that
was rising due to the lava pools in the air. Chisoutsa jumped on another and the
lava pools moved around high in the sky while the two fought hard against each
other. Chisoutsa cut Censilo’s side of his chest while he returned with a fire at
her arm. The lava pool started to drop up and down while the two struggle to
stay on board. A fall would be a certain death for the two.
“Isn’t it wonderful that the two of us have died for what we love to do?
When I was your age I was a youthful criminal wanting to learn the magic and
skills of demons and vampires. My second life presented me with all my
dreams. For you Chisoutsa your life was simple. It’s about defeating me and
saving the world. Without me you are nothing. You are worthless to everything
if I am dead. I am the link that completes and you know that,” Censilo
explained to Chisoutsa.
Chisoutsa swinged her sword towards Censilo with all her might as her lava
stand lowered under Censilo’s.
“It’s what you make of life. I learnt that from an old friend,” Chisoutsa
answered.
Censilo jumped off his stand and pushed Chisoutsa off hers. She fell and caught
the edge of the rooftop. She looked down from the highest point of the Second
Life World to see the demon armies and the lava and smoke. Censilo slashed
with his sword towards Chisoutsa and grabbed hold at it with one hand and the
other barely holding on to the edge. Censilo’s glowed a darkly red as blood
came down from his hand. The tense look on Chisoutsa’s face showed while she
tried hard to push the sword away from her. Suddenly a flash of lightening cut
between the two of them. Censilo moved away in fright and Chisoutsa moved
her bloodied hand back to the wall. The demon lord made a dash over back to
the rooftop and grabbed his staff from his throne. Chisoutsa pushed herself up
the side of the wall and closed her eyes in pain. She placed his shoes against the
wall and back flipped up and over Censilo as he fired a beam towards her.
Censilo turned around and saw Chisoutsa circling him.
“You still want to play with me do you? Censilo cried out.
“I sure do Censilo,” she cried as she charged into him.
He swinged around and pushed his sword through Chisoutsa’s shoulder and
pinned her to the side of his throne. Chisoutsa gave a quick jab at Censilo’s
face and his glasses fell to the ground and smashed in hundreds of pieces. He
looked up with a foul and evil sight. He pulled Chisoutsa’s head to the side to
look towards the whirlpool portal.
“You wanna see something big. No one is leaving here alive!” Censilo
shouted at her in her ear.
Censilo slashed out his staff and a sonic boom blew out of it and sent shock
waves across the Second Life World towards the whirlpool portal. The portal
shook around and scattered into piece with millions of pieces hitting the demon
armies. Chisoutsa’s face sighed at the destruction and her only way out was
gone. Censilo turned around and looked at his creation.
“Now you have no way out of this Chisoutsa. You forced my hand and
the card has been dealt. You will never see your home the City of Demons and
all the people who you loved,” Censilo cried out to her.
Chisoutsa slowly pulled out the sword and dropped it on the ground, “Your
death will have to be the last thing I’ll do,” she stared at him.
Censilo gave out a war cry and stormed towards her. Chisoutsa grabbed the
other sword and used the two to clash with Censilo’s staff. The staff fired off a
range of beams and hit both of Chisoutsa’s hands.
“Fuck me!” she cried as she fell and leaned on the throne as the swords
fell down the side the of the demon empire rooftop. Chisoutsa looked through
her pockets and all she found was old bits and pieces she had kept with her
since the start of her battle against Censilo. She had another idea and grabbed
out her old Eagle pistol and fired at Censilo. The demon lord moved around her
and fired again at her. She kept on step sliding the attacks and returned fire. She
coughed with the smoke fire entering the throne room and the lightening and
fire balls hitting everything. Censilo dodged the fire balls as he edged towards
Chisoutsa. A shot from Eagle finally worked as it made its mark in Censilo’s
head and he fell to the ground. She rushed up and grabbed hold of his staff and
swinged it around him and stabbed him and shots of beams at him.
“Arrhh!” screamed Censilo as he rolled away from Chisoutsa.
“Do you think you are going to get this easily from me? All of these years
you have created hell for me and now I’m going to return it all back to you!”
Chisoutsa yelled at Censilo giving him another shock to his body. Censilo
kicked the staff out of Chisoutsa’s hands and the staff moving over the edge of
the roof top.
“Damn you Chisoutsa. Won’t you fucking die and leave me in peace? I
want to see you dead so much now. You can’t believe it,” Censilo cried in
frustration.
“So do I!” returned serve Chisoutsa where the two struggled with their
bare hands at each other for a final tilt at success. Lightening and fire balls
smashed into their bodies as they pressed on for the end. Censilo pushed his
way out of the fight and stood up at the edge of the throne room. Chisoutsa
reloaded her last bullets into the Eagle and raised his gun.
“For the ones I love,” she boldly said with the burning fire in her eyes as
she fired the remaining bullets and hit the demon lord’s body. He waved around
towards the edge and Chisoutsa ran up and gave her biggest upper cut smash to
Censilo’s face and his red eyes turned pure white as he fell off the edge and his
body headed down the long and high empire castle to a brutal death. A massive
pool of blood and fire blasted the area and flew Chisoutsa away on the rooftop
and she landed on her head. She stood back up and looked at the falling empire
as the castle was starting to fall towards the lava ground. The demon amries
were running away from the lava and fire but they were no match for the hell
unleaed by their lord’s death. The Second Life World was being destroyed as
Chisoutsa glared at her Eagle gun and pulled out all of her items in her pockets
and threw them on the ground and she dropped herself with them. She looked
up at the sky knowing she had saved everything expect for herself.
“I’ve beaten him and that’s the last thing I will ever do,” Chisoutsa said
as she closed her eyes and tried to dream of wonderful things.
Lake Pure and the First Life World was in morning over Chisoutsa’s death.
Each of the ones who helped her during their trails and battle sat around the lake
looking into the sky and wondering what they could have done more. Professor
Walken was still in his mind as Jiko walked up to him.
“I heard that the demons have departed,” he said.
“The whirlpool portal is gone now and the Second Life World is
destroyed. The people might have been saved but we lost too. I don’t want to
talk about anymore Jiko. I’m done with fighting and dealing with this shit,”
Professor Walken said turning around on the ground daydreaming.
Jiko saw the images of Lucas and Emily in sorrow and Alan Richard in tears
remembering Chisoutsa by the destroyed Black Vixen. Frithdar was nursing the
battle injured Allegheri at Shentile’s old house. Jiko walked over to the lake
side and sat down to watch the water running peacefully.
“She’s gone now. All this time I loved her and now I told her and it all
ends here,” Jiko sighed with a tear.
“I said I was going to come back stupid,” said a voice in the background.
Jiko got a large fright and fell into the lake. He climbed back up in the lake and
saw Chisoutsa before him, “Chisoutsa! You came back!” he shouted happily.
“Hey there tiger, I’ve never seen you this excited. You must like me,”
smiled Chisoutsa.
Jiko gave her kiss and rushed off waving his arms towards Professor Walken
and the group, “She came back!” he shouted out again.
Professor Walken head popped up from the ground and saw Jiko running
towards him and saw the image of Chisoutsa following behind looking very
tired. His eyes grew brightly and a tear run down his cheek, “She came home to
us.”
Alan and Frithdar caught sight of Chisoutsa coming up the lake side. The whole
group came running towards her. Professor Walken dropped his cane and
pushed through his pain to get to Chisoutsa and hugged her. Emily and Lucas
hugged her next and Allegheri and Frithdar were present with smiles on their
faces.
“How on earth did you get out of the Second Life World?” Professor
Walken asked wandering.
“Yeah, it’s impossible to think you are here without mean of transport,”
Alan said rubbing his head in disbelief.
“I was going to call it quits after Censilo took away the whirlpool portal
but when I was on the ground thinking I turned to my left and saw this that I had
in my pocket,” Chisoutsa said showing the device from her pocket.
“My god, the transport device that Hayco gave you, you transferred
Censilo to the Second Life World and then now you transferred yourself out of
there before it was destroyed,” Alan answered smiling.
“I can’t believe you still had that on you Chisoutsa. I know if Hayco was
still he would be so proud of you. Also the losses of Mr. Umezu and the Prime
Leader would be so happy to know that their battles against evil were not in
vain,” Professor Walken said.
“I know. I feel bad that I couldn’t save everyone,” Chisoutsa answered.
“You two are going to quit fighting if you like it or not,” Emily Walken
told the Professor and Chisoutsa.
“Well I’m out of business for a while. I’m stuffed,’ Chisoutsa answered.
The Professor turned to his wife and smiled, “I’ll quit too. I just want to spend
many days resting after this. Besides we all deserve a holiday.”
“I understanding the feeling Chisoutsa,” Allegheri answered her.
“Allegheri saved the day too. Without either one of us we would have
lost,” she said to the group.
The group walked back slowly to Shentile’s house and Professor Walken
thought about his time with Chisoutsa, “I think now Shentile is resting in peace.
Looking down at us and seeing his dream in motion,” he said to himself.
The City of Demons was in full swing of massive parties and celebrations
across the now bright city. Charles Thompson’s house was full of the older
adults when Professor Walken was sipping on his wine with his old friend and
wife.
“How does it feel to be running the whole City of Demons now Mr.
Prime Leader?” smiled the Professor.
‘Don’t call me that. Pretty good I might say. I can make the changes to
make this city even better. I’ll be getting the government guards to be getting
me the best drinks and wine in the world you know,” Charles replied.
Professor Walken laughed as the front door opened and Alan Richards came in,
“I have a visitor!” he cried.
Hew Richards floated inside and Charles raised a drink towards him, “We
missed you old friend. Good to see you are mended and well!”
“Yes I feel much better. It’s amazing to be in the world when the evil
lords are now gone. I feel very much in peace now,” Hew replied happily.
Alan came up to Emily and showed her some papers, “I’m rich everyone! Mr.
Umezu in his will gave the entire Scienceworks and his riches to me. Over three
hundred million dollars!” Alan cried.
“Shit that’s alot.” Charles answered.
“I own the Kaiser Unit. How cool is that?” Alan smiled.
“At least they won’t be trying to kill Chisoutsa and Jiko now,” the
Professor said.
Hew turned around and ask the Professor, “Where is she and the young folk?”
“At Washu Springs, horny young buggers,” answered Charles with a
smile sipping the last of his wine.
Another tap at the door was heard and in came another old face, “The Librarian!
Holy hell you never come up to see us,” Charles cried out.
“The world above the Library is peaceful again. Thanks to Chisoutsa and
Allegheri. I thank everyone who helped in the final battle. History has been
written and will take a proud place in my library for all to see,” the Librarian
said giving a nod to Allegheri and Frithdar who sitting in the corner seats.
“Allegheri is still tired but we are happy too Librarian,” Frithdar said.
“I’m sure everyone is. I wondered why no one thought of holding
celebration in my lair?” the Librarian asked while the group smiled at each
other.
Charles moved his head and turned to his old friend, “Get me another drink
Jonathan,” Charles said nudging his glass in his side.
“Oh my leg is playing up. Need to stay in my seat and keep drinking,” the
Professor answered.
“Come on. You go off fighting demons and vampires and you can’t walk
to the fridge. Lazy bastards all of you,” Charles answered getting off his seat
with everyone laughing at him.
The massive party at Washu Spring was hot and heavy while Chisoutsa and Jiko
was at the bar section having a drink and celebrating the dawn of a new start for
everyone. Riyoko was at the bar serving drinks to them.
“Great stuff on your win Chisoutsa. It was terrible the sight of the demons
and vampires covering the area here,” Riyoko said to them.
“It would have,” answered Chisoutsa.
Lucas came up to the pair with two of the garage girls. He was groping both of
them as they stood side by side, “I found the hot girls you were hiding sis.”
Lucas smiled at Chisoutsa.
“Ain’t Kate going to be pissed at you?” Chisoutsa asked.
“Nah. She’s bisexual. You see sis I have had it all worked out from day
one,” Lucas grinned.
He turned around felt up Muri and kissed her while Jiko turned around to Kate
all steamed up with a topless Yuri kissing her breasts.
“You feel left out?” Jiko asked Chisoutsa with a smile.
“Yeah I do. However I wanna see someone now,” Chisoutsa said getting
up from her seat. Her hand felt down Jiko’s jeans and smiled at him.
“I’ll be coming back tonight for you,” she smiled and she walked out the
door.
She wandered down the street and saw a familiar Grill and Bar shop and she
walked inside. An old friend popped his head up from his oven and waved hello
to Chisoutsa.
“Hello Chisoutsa. It’s been a while. I was wondering where you were,”
he cried out.
“Tyrell, it’s good to see you,” smiled Chisoutsa.
She sat down on her stood and Tyrell served out a meal for her, “You know the
oven has been working so well nowadays. I have no idea why,” Tyrell said.
“Maybe some luck is coming our way now,” Chisoutsa suggested.
Tyrell started cutting up some meat and chatted away, “Thanks for saving the
world again. This time it’s for good I hear. I have seen you grow up into a
mature person. Now you can go out and have fun like the young people do,”
Tyrell said.
“That’s what I’m planning,” Chisoutsa said.
“I think everything will be good for you and me Chisoutsa. I don’t get out
much but I know the tough roads you had to take. Cooking is like that too.
Getting the meals out to the people and making up menus and seeing what...”
Tyrell continued to chat away while Chisoutsa daydreamed about the bright
future. Everything in the entire one world has been set right. It’s amazing how a
journey and how hard lives are balanced in the end. For Chisoutsa she had
learnt all the important areas in life, how special friendships and love is and
how the world was like all around the different lands and locations and she has
only just begun.
Chapter 1: The One that lives forever
Outside an old deserted building stood two older men having a discussion
about their life in Soclice, their riches and their problems surrounding
leadership issues. They turned towards the deserted building made of wood
back in the older days. It was built by the ancient angels who now lived in the
Tower of Angels far away from where they spoke.
“My old grey beard can’t take this mystery anymore than you can too.
The Emperor is now hundred and six years old and he’s growing stranger and
madder by the day. Has he been cured or something?”
“I’m not sure my old friend but I still have faith in Soclice and our future.
The whole world has become more peaceful. The health that the Emperor has
had suggests he should have died many years ago but it has not appeared. I
have thought of a idea, someone who could help investigate this matter for
us,” spoke the other man.
“Stolin, who are you thinking of? Do I know of this person?” he asked
him.
His friend turned up to the grey skies of Soclice, “This person goes by the name
of Chisoutsa. She has aided The City of Demons and the Vampire lands in the
past. Many people know her, she is tough but fair in her judgment. She is
known for a love of adventure and a challenge. She could help us on this
matter Kalund.”
“I have heard of her name. This is the final land she has not traveled to
on which the tales that I have been told about. Soclice may have attractive
beaches but when you journey inside you see how the proud land has changed
into cold and madding place to be. How do we get her here?” Kalund asked.
“I know the Prime Leader from The City of Demons Charles Thompson, I
could reach out to him for help. He is a good person always willing to help
others. Their culture has changed greatly in the past few years,”
“We maybe just are a part of the council that helps the Emperor but
even he doesn’t take our advice anymore. We should do this in secret and at
once.”
“I agree.”
The two men made their secret and wandered away from their deserted
building back to the Emperor’s House.
It was a quiet day in the Government Square where Charles Thompson had
recently had contact with Soclice concerning their problem with the Emperor.
He requested that Chisoutsa come to see him. He poured himself two glasses
of wine as the doors opened and Chisoutsa and some old familiar friends came
inside.
“Chisoutsa! Jonathan! How are you all today? Here’s a glass of wine as a
toast to my first year in office here.” Charles smiled towards his friends.
Professor Jonathan Walken nodded at his friend and took the glass of wine and
had a drink, “The crime has gone down quite well since you came into the
position of Prime Leader. Chisoutsa isn’t quite pleased with that result,” he
replied.
“It leaves me with nothing to do Professor. Sitting around the place
bored as hell is not what I like. Tell me this issue you were told from Soclice
and what is this place?”
As Chisoutsa and the Professor sat down her brother Lucas Walken popped
inside and grabbed a seat next to his father.
“You’re late,” Chisoutsa smirked.
“Can’t let you in this adventure and do the old kill everyone and ask
questions later. Could have solved The City of Demons problems in half the
time,” Lucas replied.
“Really now, this again, no one wanted to answer my questions.”
“That’s especially when you shoot them twice and bashed their heads on
the table. Smooth stuff sister.”
“Anyway people, the word from Soclice are that their Emperor is bloody
mad in the head lately. The last few years he had been silence most of the time
but recently been vocal about issues and changing some of the laws. Some
believe he’s cured or just sick in the head. Two of his close council members
are wishing that you Chisoutsa would come to see them and investigate about
it.”
“This doesn’t sound exciting to me.” Chisoutsa replied unhappily.
“Soclice is a nice area that is known for its beaches and number of
islands circling the mainland which has a rich history of buildings, statues, and
gold. This is also the only place in the world you haven’t traveled to. The
ancient buildings were made by the angels who were the ones that Lucas met
with Allegheri and Frithdar when they searched for The Tower of Angels. Lucas
would be helpful with you on the mission,” Charles explained to the group.
“I traveled there once when I was young in my day. It is nice and relaxing
spot for reading and culture. You should go there Chisoutsa and learnt a thing
or two,” Professor Walken told his daughter.
“Alright I’ll check this place out but why is the Emperor been doing these
strange things for?” she asked Charles.
“I have no idea why and that’s the whole point of this exercise. This man
seems like he could live forever. I hope you enjoy your travels and this will
keep you busy. They will pay you very well and allow you to enjoy yourself too.
“ Charles replied.
Chisoutsa and Lucas seemed happy now with the deal and took off out of the
office room to leave the Professor and Charles to discuss about their old days.
“She has grown up well since I first met her.” Charles noticed.
Professor Walken took a slip of his wine and nodded, “It has been a journey
quite hard on her. She has given up a lot for her success. Her inner demon
blood is still there. I am happy that she has been able to keep it in control.”
“I know all too well the long discussions we have had about her
searching for Censilo. With mentors like you and Allegheri she is in safe hands.
She is more level headed nowadays,” Charles replied.
“I’m happy for her and what she has been able to do for everyone. She
might not admit it but I believe he wants to do well for people and help others.
She uses a adventure as a excuse to help people who can’t help themselves.”
Charles fills up his glass of wine, “At least we’re not getting into the action us
two old guys. I’m smart enough to leave to the young ones,” he smiled towards
his old friend in Jonathan.
Chapter 2: The Soclice Beach House
Before they started on their mission Chisoutsa and Lucas Walken had been
invited to the Soclice Beach House which is known for its wild parties and its
relaxed vibe to it. Inside the Beach House were crowds of people chatting and
drinking the night away. Chisoutsa appeared in her red bikini wear and Lucas
camped himself outside the deck in his board shorts. Chisoutsa came outside
with a couple drinks as Lucas lit up a cigar watching the waters.
“Did we ever actually enjoy our past battles in the past like this? The
Vampire lands and The City of Demon kept us busy to the max. I’m toasting
this to my studies nearly completed. All I have left is the advanced spells and
powers left by Frithdar. He’s more powerful than he looks you know,” Lucas
said to Chisoutsa.
“I’ve been hearing from some of the drinkers here that the Emperor as
been ordering to increases taxes by a shit load. In the past he had been quite
fair on these issues.” Chisoutsa replied.
Lucas handed over his cigar to Chisoutsa as a young waiter girl dressed in a
bikini arrived to give him another drink. He slipped a couple notes down her
underwear and winked.
“Thanks,” she smiled walking away from the pair.
“You’re getting as bad as me when it comes to parties and partying.”
Chisoutsa replied.
“You have grinded three guys already and don’t give me that I’m a half
demon and I’m just going with the flow. I wonder if we can solve this problem
with the Emperor than maybe world peace could happen?” Lucas thought.
“That would leave me with nothing to do. I’ll be like a character in a
book retired forever and no sequels,” Chisoutsa replied back.
An older drinker came up to the two of them, he waved a drink of rum at
them, “You two are friends of Kalund. Good man he is for Soclice. There’s a girl
inside who has some information about the Emperor if you like to know.” He
said to them.
“Well thank you dear sir. I will go and see what she wants. You stay here
if you like,” Lucas said heading off back inside the beach house.
The older guy popped out a photo of the Emperor and showed it to Chisoutsa,
“This is a recent photo of our great Emperor even if he’s gone abit weird in the
head. Heck he’s over a hundred years old anyone would lost their mind after
all those years,”
Chisoutsa looked into the photo and noticed a dark cold feeling about the
Emperor, she suddenly lost balance and and banged into the side of a chair,
“Hey girly! You had a few too many drinks there,” noted the man helping her
up from the ground.
“Yeah that must be the reason why,” she said surprised by herself.
“Your eyes are looking red as death, do they do that often?” he asked.
“Really, they are red? That hasn’t happened for a long time.” Chisoutsa
replied concerned about her reaction on the photo. She wondered why he
reacted to just a photo and what connection it had to her.
Inside the beach house Lucas Walken was dancing with the girl in question
after hearing some news that the Emperor was seeking to increase his army in
the coming days for unknown reason only to him. Lucas grinded up to the
young girl while the other couples were dancing and sitting at the lounges
enjoying the action of the night.
“I will have to cut this sort but I wanna see you again.” Lucas smiled at
the girl.
“Sure thing hot stuff,” she answered with a wink as Lucas left the beach
house.
Chisoutsa met up with Lucas an decided that tomorrow that would visit the
Emperor in person. The two men in Kalund and Stolin have given the pair
access to the Emperor.
“Tomorrow we start this thing off. I think we can solve this. Heck you
solved that Tower of Angels crap. I mean it is really hard work for you,”
Chisoutsa replied.
“Shut the hell up. You wouldn’t have ever worked out the puzzles in that
place. You’re too stupid at times,” Lucas snapped back.
“Yeah yeah, you got dad’s smart mind and wit. I know and I have half a
demon stuck in me. I’m going to bed now. See you in the morning.” Chisoutsa
heading off.
Lucas smirked towards and lit up a cigar thinking to himself, “We make a pretty
good team us two. A wizard and a demon, who could stop that?”
Chapter 3: An Unwelcome Greeting
Stolin was found standing outside the courtyard of the Emperor’s House
waiting for Chisoutsa and Lucas to arrive to take them to see the Emperor. The
courtyard was filled of bright flowers and a silver pavement that led to the
front doors. A number of statues stood of past Emperors and leaders of
Soclice. He started to pace around the courtyard nervous as the pair arrived
and Lucas eyed off the courtyard.
“I remembered Chisoutsa that Allegheri had been here a number of time
to help serve past Emperors in quests. He was also here for the angels as well
when they helped build the sections,” Lucas explained to her.
“There’s some rich history alright.” She answered him.
Stolin greeted the pair and was shaky in his voice. He was nervous about what
reaction the Emperor would give to the pair.
“We are all here, Kalund is inside so we will do this now.” Stolin said to
the two of them.
The three walked along the courtyard up to the front doors as two guards
opened them for them and they entered. A golden throne and bright candles
lined the sides of the massive room. Twenty guards were around the Emperor
with spears watching Chisoutsa and Lucas like a hawk. Kalund stood to the left
of their leader and smiled towards his friends and Chisoutsa and Lucas.
“My dear Emperor we have two special guests one is the young wizard
Lucas Walken, student of Frithdar and closest friend of Allegheri the Great
Vampire. We also have Chisoutsa Walken the savior of The City of Demon and
the women who defeated the Lust Vampire in the lands of the bloodlust. They
have come to see you and this mighty land of ours,” Stolin said to the Emperor.
“I know of your works, the two of you,” the Emperor answered with a
cold voice.
“I’m a savior, did you hear that?” Chisoutsa whispered with a wink to
Lucas.
“Thank you dear Emperor, we are pleased to see this amazing place. I
like to ask you a couple questions,” Lucas asked him.
Stolin’s eyes lit up worried about what he could ask. The Emperor’s
appearance was in a golden robe with a staff to his right. It was a bronzed built
staff with designs of a dragon around it. Thou no one in the room knew what it
did it was suggested it was a cane for the Emperor.
“Go on,” the Emperor answered.
“Your latest decisions on the army seem unreasonable. Why are you
expanding your armies so much? Answer me!” cried Lucas.
Chisoutsa was surprised by his tone and the guards moved their spears
towards the pair. The Emperor rose from his seat and walked down to the
young wizard. As he was walking towards him, Lucas had a whisper in his ear
but from no one he could see in the room, “Can someone hear me, can you?
He has you in his sights!”
Lucas turned around confused but than focused on the Emperor, “My
decisions are not up for question. I am the voice that speaks and will never be
questioned. Leave at once!” he shouted at them.
The guards jumped into action and moved their spears and small axes towards
Chisoutsa and Lucas. Lucas help up his arm and a green growing shield covered
Chisoutsa as he moved towards the Emperor, he grabbed a small knife from his
pocket and slashed the Emperor’s arm. The spears broke the magic green
shield over Chisoutsa and she quickly grabbed a axe from one of the guards
and started attacking them all. Lucas than picked out a test tube from his
pocket and filled it with the Emperor. Stolin and Kalund appeared in shock
unmoved by the event taking before. Chisoutsa spanned around a number of
emperor guards and slashing their stomachs open as Lucas grabbed her by the
arm and shot a fireball towards the remaining guards. The pair escaped into
the courtyard where more guards appeared. Chisoutsa and Lucas were trapped
and Lucas tossed his head in disappointment.
“Stuff it!” he cried and waved his arm in the sky and the two
disappeared on the spot in a spark of lightening. The guards stood around the
area confused as hell and the Emperor turned on Kalund and Stolin.
“You two are to blame for this are you,” he shouted towards them.
“We are concerned for your health dear Emperor. We don’t know what
happened here.” Kalund cried to his leader.
“Arrest them for crimes against the Emperor. They are plotting against
me!” he shouted at the pair. The guards surrounded the pair and their hands
were tied. Stolin shook in fear, “What have we done?” he said to his friend.
The Emperor turned towards his guards with a fire his eyes. He walked up and
grabbed his staff. He waved it over the entire group in the throne room.
“Send the armies to seize these two people. I can’t afford to let
Chisoutsa escape. She has caused much trouble in the past with people. And
that dirty wizard brother of hers will burn for his crime against myself. Go
now!” he shouted.
Away from the rush of army guards storming the court yards, Chisoutsa and
Lucas reappeared at the deserted building that Kalund told Lucas in his written
notes to him. Lucas fell to the ground as Chisoutsa helped him up, “First, are
you ok. Second, what the fuck was that. I expect me to do dumb wild shit like
and not you.” Chisoutsa snapped at her brother.
“I had to do it. We are here to check his health. He would never allow
someone to take his blood and now we can find out nice and quickly. Besides,
did you look at him. He was always going to throw us out for some reason. I
will send his blood sample to Alan Richards and he will report back in the next
day or two. For now I guess we need to stay away from the army.” Lucas said.
Chisoutsa toss her head and looked at the dusty desks and broken weapons
inside the deserted building. She tried to remember if she did see the Emperor
in the eye but maybe she said to herself she didn’t.
“Did you hear any voices in the throne room before the Emperor
answered my question? Like a whisper or something in your ear?” Lucas asked
Chisoutsa.
“No, no voices that I heard of.” Chisoutsa answered.
“It was a voice asking me if I could hear him. I’ve never had that before.
You noticed any strange activity while you have been here?”
Chisoutsa dusted off one of the old desks and saw ripped papers of books. She
read a page that was speaking about the former Emperor over fifty years ago,
“Come to think of it, I remembered when I looked at a photo of the Emperor I
felt dizzy and that my eyes had turned red. That hasn’t happened since the
early days when my demon desires were controlling me. I can’t think that the
Emperor could have done that.”
“Whatever it is I have been send off the blood sample to Alan and if
something comes back than maybe the council can use its special laws to
dump the Emperor and replace him.
Chisoutsa and Lucas sat around the deserted building like hunted rats unable
to do much. The entire army was after them and they had little choice but to
stay put.
Chapter: More than the Eye can see
The past few hours Chisoutsa and Lucas had been shacked up in the deserted
building by the edge of Soclice after their encounter with the Emperor.
Chisoutsa was practicing some sword work on a old clothing stand while Lucas
was sitting at the desk tapping his fingers waiting for some word from Alan
Richards.
“When was the last time you used a sword Chisoutsa. You seem to be
more the gun user nowadays.” Lucas asked her.
“Been a while I suppose since the Vampire lands.” She answered.
Lucas heard a tap at the doors and Chisoutsa held her sword ready and
marched over to the doors. She slowly turned the door knob with Lucas lifting
from his seat.
“Alan? Frithdar?” Chisoutsa said surprised.
“Yes it’s us, we need to get out of here. There’s a massive army coming
down, about one hundred chasing us for some reason. Did you do this?”
Frithdar asked them.
Alan appeared in a grey coat which was different from his normal lab coat. He
was carrying some papers with him as large noises were heard from the street.
Frithdar’s hands were glowing with magic. He was ready to fight anyone.
“Just come with us.” He told the two.
“Why are you here for? Why couldn’t you just send the information we
needed without coming here?” Lucas asked appearing at the door.
“No time to answer questions. What I found was not what I expected.
Let’s go!” Alan shouted as a squad of guards holding large axes come crashing
into the area.
Chisoutsa and Lucas busted out of the deserted building attacking the group of
guards. Frithdar turned around and shot off bolts of lightning to protect
himself and Alan. Chisoutsa body smashed herself into a pack of them slashed
her sword into a body. Crowds of people watching the battle started running
away from the Emperor’s army as chaos was breaking out. Lucas and Frithdar
stood back to back firing off lightening and fireballs at the growing army.
“Alan, where can we go?” cried Chisoutsa.
“Over there, there’s a road but I’m afraid it leads back to the Emperor’s
House!” he shouted back.
The group dashed off from the army as Lucas heard the voices in the air again.
“He’s dangerous you know! Can you hear me?” cried the voice in the air.
“Yeah I can,” cried Lucas in the crowd of fighting. One guard jumped on
him and he struggled to throw him off.
“Goodness me you can hear me. There is something you should know…”
cried the voice in the air.
“Who and what are you?” Lucas yelled fighting off the guard and
returning to his feet. He run off towards the rest of his friends. Chisoutsa
moved towards the Emperor’s court yard and saw Kalund and Stolin near the
Emperor holding his staff. Kalund came to the Emperor’s side and begged him.
“This is madness, we have never had a civil war in over a century. What
are you doing?”
The Emperor turned and skull bashed his head with the staff and he fell to the
ground, “No one questions me!”
The circling army corned the group of friends where Chisoutsa turned to Alan
Richards, “What did the information tell you. You must tell us!” she shouted.
“I checked his DNA, it’s not normal, it’s just not normal I tell you!” he
answered back.
The voice in the air wa starting to break up in Lucas’s mind, “He’s doing it
again. The pain in my soul, please don’t do this!” the voice shouted. Lucas fell
to the ground as the voice in my mind was giving him an unbelievable
headache, he eyed off the Emperor and his staff was glowing in red.
“What’s this?” he asked himself.
Frithdar came to ground to help Lucas as he fought off the army guards. He
leaned down to Lucas’s ear, “What is wrong with you? What are you hearing?”
he asked.
Lucas covered his head with his hands in pain as The Emperor made his way
down the stairs of the Emperor’s House. The world started to spin around him
and Chisoutsa turned back to see her brother. She turned up to see the
Emperor and saw inside his soul, his eyes. Her eyes flashed red and a shock of
energy rushed through her body and fell to the ground. Alan rushed to her aid
and tried to get her back up.
“Many years I have been waiting for this moment,” The Emperor cried
out.
Stolin helped up the injured Kalund and watched in horror as the army started
to burn the houses around them and attack everyone in sight. Chisoutsa
looked up to Alan and begged for the information, “Tell us now!”
“The DNA showed that the Emperor has been dead for twenty years!
He’s not alive!” he answered pushing Chisoutsa up.
“He’s undead?” cried Lucas from ahead of them with Frithdar.
The Emperor moved closer to them with his staff, “I have bided my time for so
long. The time has come now!” his whole body was now glowing filled of
massive power.
“So what has happened to the real Emperor?” Chisoutsa asked.
“He must been killed many years ago and his body has been taken by
someone or something,” Alan cried back.
Lucas received another message into his mind from the voice in the air,” He is
not me, I am me. I am the true Emperor, gone from this world but only left in
your mind!”
“My god the real Emperor is speaking to me…” he cried struggling to his
feet next to Frithdar.
The Emperor raised his staff and he dropped to the ground. Chisoutsa and the
others jumped back when a bolt of power appeared from the body and formed
into a ghostly body. The guards have finally cornered Chisoutsa and the others
and the Ghostly body moves towards them.
“Only a demon could see right through me and discover my secret. I
have waited until the fall of Censilo and the Lust Vampire for my time to rule.
My name is Wararth the Ghost Lord born in the early days of this world.
Neither demon nor wizard will stand in my way,” spoke the figure.
Chapter 5: The Great Escape
Chisoutsa, Lucas, Frithdar and Alan were trapped by Wararth the Ghost Lord
who had been hiding in the Emperor’s body for over twenty years. The staff
rose up from the ground and stay in the air when the Ghost Lord turned to his
right to view it. He was dressed in light blue ripped robe and silver boots when
he addressed the crowd
“When I took the Emperor’s body I knew he had to wait for a while to
reveal myself and regain my powers. But what I didn’t know was how long I
would wait. The return of Censilo caught me by surprise and how damaging he
was for The City of Demons and then you came Chisoutsa. Saving plenty of
work for me and then you took care of the Vampire Lord too and that I thank
you too on that part. Now that world was free of those two and that my power
as been regained I now know I will return and win over you. You have learnt
over time from your mentors but have you learnt enough from them? Have
you remembered all your teachings? I doubt you have learnt everything and it
hurts you still, your condition…,” spoke Wararth.
“My condition?” Chisoutsa asked.
“Your demon condition Chisoutsa, I can feel how hard it can be for you
to control those feelings that you have. The desire to destroy and to kill others.
You desire to taste that again. You are much like your creator Censilo, he
would have been a good teacher… if he took his time like I have with myself,”
Wararth said.
“I have a perfect control over my desires. You need to stop what you’re
doing. Even the army guards of the Soclice Empire won’t follow you anymore.”
Chisoutsa replied.
“It is too late, unlike those before me who have tried to defeat you, I
have already taken over this land,” Wararth smiled. He shot a ray of light from
the staff over the army guards and the entire of them turned into stone.
Frithdar looked surprised at the ease of his powers and noticed the staff.
“That staff is really the Emperor’s. I believe after many years he has
figured out how to use it. I doubt past leader knew and just used it for fashion
thought its true power was just of myth and legend,” whispered Frithdar to
Chisoutsa.
“Can’t Lucas wave his magic and we can all disappear?” Chisoutsa asked
Frithdar.
“No, I sense the staff he uses is a blocker of certain spells. He’s thought
this out and predicted we would try to counter him.”
Chisoutsa thought for a moment about them being trapped. She wasn’t a
wizard but was quite creative with getting out of trouble or creating it.
“If we can’t disappear can we be turned into something else?”
Frithdar thought for a while and turned around to Chisoutsa, “I do have one
spell we could use but don’t blame me for using it and try to get killed,” he
answered her.
Wararth raised his staff towards Chisoutsa and the group when Frithdar clicked
his fingers and the whole group disappeared from sight. Wararth eyes lit up
surprised and looked around the area and smashed his staff on the ground.
“Where did they go!” he shouted.
Chisoutsa looked up towards a giant Wararth and turned to be freaked out by
oversized flower next to her. She turned back to Frithdar and the others.
“You shrank us! We are little useless things!” she snapped unhappily.
“Will you just shut up for a moment and let’s get moving!” Frithdar said.
“Thank you, someone who thinks likes me,” Lucas answered receiving a
dirty look from Chisoutsa.
The groups rushed through the tall flowers in the court yard as the massive
looking Wararth stomped his silver boots around the area still confused over
they had escaped. Kalund and Stolin were found in the distance shrunk to the
same size of the others. Stolin waved them for them to come over to see them.
Chisoutsa jumped over the high grass while Alan was struggling in the
background getting hit by the flowers and roses.
“If we go down that path and down that street we will be able to get
away from Wararth. Now he’s turned the whole army to stone he won’t be
able to find so quickly. “ Stolin said to the group.
“We’ll do it. We have to keep moving and figure out what to do with
Wararth,” Chisoutsa answered. The group moved on from the court yard and
made their way towards the street way. From all the way down there the
world looked very large to them all. Frithdar walked next to Lucas and asked
him about the voice in the air.
“You said before that the voice you were hearing could be the real
Emperor?” he asked.
“Well I think it is but I’m not sure, is this normal to hear voices in your
head?” Lucas replied
“Some wizards tend to hear voices from the other side. Most likely the
real Emperor is a ghost now. I have heard some stories from Hew our friendly
ghost in the Soul Mountains that sometimes a barring spell can be placed on
ghosts where they have great challenges in contacting humans or anyone else.
Wararth would have done this to prevent his secret from controlling the
Emperor’s body from coming out. There is a breaking spell that I know of that
can help and I’m sure that the Emperor could help a lot. It could even solve the
problem of Wararth,” Frithdar explained.
Chisoutsa jogged up to Frithdar as Alan still looked lost and confused. Possibly
unhappy about him being even smaller than he normally is, “How can the
Emperor save us? I mean he’s dead isn’t he?”
Frithdar stopped in his tracks and turned to Chisoutsa, “I know this is a hard
area and also for your father but have you ever tried exploring your demons
powers?”
Chisoutsa went silence for a moment thinking of her father and his worries
about her being half a demon, “No I haven’t, what does this have to do with
the Emperor or Wararth?”
“The staff of Soclice that is currently used by Wararth is only working
because the true owner has died and he was first to hold the item after his
death. His soul was stolen. Part of your many unused powers as a demon is
soul stealing. You could transfer his soul as a ghost back into his body and thus
Wararth’s use of power of the staff will disappear. The downside is that you
will need to give in to your demon desires and this might be dangerous for
you.” Frithdar explained.
Lucas had a concerned face when Chisoutsa felt nervous about the idea of
giving in to her demon desires, “I don’t know if I can do this or not. There must
be some other way to defeat Wararth.”
“Mine and Lucas’s wizardly powers are not great enough to handle
Wararth in his current form. There is not Wizard Lord to help us out and you’re
the only powerful enough demon to actually perform this apart from Censilo if
he was still alive. We could wait and maybe steal the staff but Wararth based
on history books and what Hew has mentioned in his tales is that this is a
figure that is smart, cunning, and knows when to pick his moments to fight.
He’s the right balance that Censilo and the Vampire Convoitise weren’t. To
save Soclice and even The City of Demons this is the pathway to win.” Frithdar
said.
“Look, maybe there’s some way I can train to be stronger or to defeat
him myself,” Lucas said stepping into the discussion.
Chisoutsa placed her hand on Lucas’s shoulder, “I have to do this. No one really
wants this to happen but I must explore my demon desires, what half of my
soul is truly about. Frithdar what do I need to do?” she asked sounding almost
defeated herself.
Frithdar paused for a moment knowing what possibly dangerous things could
happen if she chooses the path down this road. Not everyone would be happy
with this idea.
Chapter 6: The Demon inside her
The group of Chisoutsa and friends had travelled for a while until Frithdar
stopped them at the entrance of a church. Frithdar turned to face the party
and clicked his fingers and one by one the groups started to return to their
normal sizes. Alan Richards seemed to be the most joyful to return to his
normal state.
“You know when I agreed to come here I didn’t expect this to be
happening!” complained Alan.
“How many times have you tagged along with Chisoutsa and how many
times is there some danger?” Frithdar asked Alan.
“Pretty much every time.”
“That’s right. Danger seems to follow this girl for some reason,” Frithdar
answered back.
Inside the church there was table set at the middle with angel statues in each
corner of the room the same as it was outside. Frithdar instructed Chisoutsa to
move to the table and he moved to the side of the table.
“To be able to perform the soul stealing or in this task we have we
should call soul returning. You must unleash the demon inside you. Let out the
dark thoughts that you have tried to cover for the past few years. It might
sound strange but you will understand when you it starts,” Frithdar said.
Chisoutsa moved to the table and lye on the table, “For your protect and
maybe some help. These chains will be tied to you, to control your inner
thoughts.” Frithdar added while the chains were wrapped over Chisoutsa’s
body and under the table.
Lucas and Alan were outside of the church by themselves when Alan’s phone
starting to buzz. Stolin and Kalund sat on the stairs quiet and tired of the
adventures they have had to go through. He paced around the church front
door and stairs and picked up his phone.
“Hello there, Mr. Umezu is that you?”
“Yeah it’s me. I’m here with Charles, the Professor, and Allegheri at the
Government Square. We’re been hearing reports of Wararth breaking loose in
Soclice. What’s going on with you guys down the end.”
“Umm I’m not too sure how to say this but we’re at a church and
Frithdar is working to bring out Chisoutsa’s demon soul.”
“How the fuck does that work? Isn’t that some major no no in this world
to do. Listen just make sure you guys come back in one piece. Whatever you
are planning make sure you tie up the loose ends when it’s over,” Mr Umezu
told Alan.
“Already old boss. I’ll see you soon.” Alan replied hanging up.
Mr. Umezu turned to the group at the Government Square, “They are bringing
out old Chisoutsa demon inside and I think they are going the whole way with
this.”
Professor Walken slammed his cane on Charles’s desk in anger over the news,
“Why are they doing this. I have spent years to help Chisoutsa control the
demons and now they are on the other side of the world doing this? What
madness has Frithdar become to do this? I can’t allow this to happen!”
Allegheri was found leaning by the side wall in the room thinking to himself
about his old friend’s decision while Charles tried to calm the Professor down.
“They must have a very good reason why this action was taken. Maybe
they need something from Chisoutsa’s demon side?”
“There are no excuses for this. There is always another way to deal with
challenges. Not just throw away the work I have put in her.
“I know why they are doing it and it is the only way,” Allegheri answered
from the background.
Professor Walken turned around and questioned the old vampire, “And why is
that Allegheri?’
“Wararth took the Emperor’s soul away and the staff that I believe is
connected to the Emperor. If they transfer the soul back to the Emperor than
Wararth loses his main power and becomes weaker. By doing so it allows the
three of them to defeat him and possibly trap him in some spell. Chisoutsa will
have to explore her other side to do so. She has only shown half of what she
can really do.” He explained to everyone.
“If this is true then what happened to the Chisoutsa we all know?”
“She may change yes but she has been trained well and understands the
balance of her goodness and her darkness. Faith is key in this matter.”
Allegheri answer with the Professor slumping down in a seat unable to think of
what will happen to his daughter.
Frithdar stood at the front doors and looked at Chisoutsa before leaving, “We
are going to find the voice in the air. Once we find him we will be able to
return to the Emperor’s House and where the body is kept inside the house
itself. Stolin said it behind the throne. Meet us there when you have finished
the changing.” He said.
He closed the doors and Chisoutsa looked to the roof tied by the chains of old.
She closed her eyes and images started to appear of when she was created.
Chained to the side wall of the Hyper Camp, the light reflected from Censilo
the demon lord and her creator’s glasses to him looking up at her with pride in
his greatest creation. Dark smoke rose from the cracks of the tiles that
carpeted the church and the angel statues started to weep upon seeing the
changes. Her eye turned red with thoughts of the hate towards her creator and
the damages he had caused. An image appeared of him battling her in the
Centrax building, when she discovered who met parents really were.
Her body skin turned light red and muscles bulked up with veins running full of
blood. The chains tied to her broke in pieces and the dark red smoke shot
from the cracks of the ground. She moved off the table in the church and her
figure walked in the shadow of the master. Her form has changed into a
muscular body and her clothes were ripped from the large size change. She
moved outside out of the church in a haze of thoughts. The anger, the
controlling of her demon feeling has finally been unleashed. She moved herself
down the streets away from the church as she noticed the beach houses were
nearby after the walking and escaping her friends and herself had done from
Wararth. She spotted a male at one of the bench houses and moved quickly
towards him. The young male saw her as he was lying on a beach bed outside
of the house.
“Hey there, what’s up you look pretty odd but nice,” the male
responded to Chisoutsa’s light redden skin look.
Her mind was fixed on a feed, something to control her new power. She had
never felt like this before and was losing control fast. She slipped off her jeans
down to the ground and came up to the front deck over him.
“Are you looking to play?” he asked her. Chisoutsa pushed him against
the wall. She grabbed his throat and bashed him against the wall a number of
times until he fell to the ground. She looked at the lifeless body.
“Yes, yes, it feels like forever since I have done this. I have finally fulfilled
what I was truly meant to be,” she said to herself.
The devil inside her had been awoken.
Chapter 7: The Voice in the Air
The journey in Soclice has taken a toll on everyone who had seen the
destruction by the hand of Wararth. Lucas Walken and Frithdar lead the group
along the streets with burned down buildings and people hiding in their
homes. Wararth had made sure his power and fear strike in the minds of
everyone. Frithdar pointed towards the deserted building where Kalund
suggested the ghost of the Emperor might be hiding.
“We have to see what we can do to see him finally,” Frithdar said.
Together the group walked into the deserted building and Frithdar raised up
both his hands, “Come forward ghost of the Emperor, the one who lives
forever. The soul that was taken by Wararth, the voice in the air. Come
forward and be free forever!” he shouted.
A violent clash of lightening was heard around the building and the ripped
papers on the desks flew up in the air. Alan and Lucas turned around to see a
image starting to appear.
“Come forward Emperor, time for you to appear” Lucas said to the
image.
The image appeared into the ghost of the Emperor and he shook his head and
rolled his neck and looked at the group, “Am I alive or dead. Can you all see me
now,”
“Yes we can see you now Emperor,” said Lucas while Frithdar soften the
spell and the room returned to its normal state.
“You must be the true Emperor, the one who’s soul was taken I believe. I
was the one who did the DNA tests on your body,” Alan said to the Emperor.
“Yes, I am the true Emperor. I have been wandering my land for more
twenty years and I thought I would be doomed forever. It is wonderful to see
Stoin and Kalund again and be able to speak to them again. They have been
the ones in the council he had the best heart and thought for Soclice,” The
Emperor said.
“It is amazing to see you again dear Emperor. Our new friends have been
working hard to try to bring Soclice back together again. We believe we can
return you back to your body to help save Soclice,” Kalund explained.
“How would we do that, I have heard the whispers about a soul
exchange from my spying you can say. I have been watching you all help so
much than I haven’t been able to do anything.”
Lucas came up to the Emperor to explain about the Staff of Soclice, “We
believe if you return to your body the staff will become unusable to Wararth
and that would weaken his position over Soclice.”
The Emperor floated around the room pounding about the Staff of Soclice and
its new found power. He turned back to the group in thought, “You know
myself and the past emperors never thought the Staff of Soclice would actually
have all these abilities. I mean we thought it is a myth after all this time. Why is
it I never could use its power?” he asked.
“I think it’s just the simple case that no one knew. If people believe it’s a
myth or legend than no one would ever try to really it and believe in it. Now
that you know everything is going to be easier for you and that the great
power that it has comes with the great responsibly,” Frithdar responded to the
Emperor.
Stolin looked through the windows of the deserted building and looked at the
Emperor, “I suppose we need to move on and meet up with Chisoutsa. I hope
she is well after the church outing and what not.”
“Chisoutsa is strong, I’m sure she is fine. Once we get to the Emperor’s
house we will have to be quick about returning you to your body. Both Lucas
and I will hold off Wararth for as long we can,” Frithdar replied.
Meanwhile Chisoutsa’s state of mind was still in overdrive as she wandered
through the streets of Soclice. She arrived at the court yards of the Emperor
with borrowed clothes from one of the beach houses as she was sat down
around the flower beds and statues of pat emperors. Her hands felt warm,
burning of fire as she struggled with her new found powers. Over the horizon
she saw Lucas leading the group as for the first time visional the ghost of the
Emperor could be seen. She decided to head them off and go see Wararth on
her own. She walked into the Emperor’s House with Wararth sitting in the
throne watching on.
“Well well, you look under the weather Chisoutsa. Have we been getting
in touch with one’s other side?” Wararth commented on Chisoutsa’s look.
“I’ve made some tough choices and your time here is ending Wararth,”
Chisoutsa replied.
Wararth stood up from his throne seat and turned his head towards Chisoutsa,
“These choices were hard for you to make. Even now your mind is struggling
and failing before you. How does it feel for you to go around your father’s
back. How disappointed will he feel in you?”
“How would you know that,” Chisoutsa asked.
“The expression is written on your face. Under all your darkness of the
demon inside there is a part of you that questions your decision. I know why
you did it. So come get him,” Wararth said with a cry in his voice.
Chisoutsa unleash fire in her hands and threw a couple bolts at the ghostly
lord. Lucas and Frithdar entered the Emperor’s House with the ghost of the
Emperor in hand and read the play.
“Chisoutsa, stay back and let’s do the body transfer,” Lucas shouted out.
Chisoutsa moved back from confronting Wararth who was firing up of power.
The ghost of the Emperor held on to Chisoutsa’s hand as together as they ran
around the back of the throne and she lifted up the tome of his body with
force. She placed her hand on the chest of the dead emperor and her eyes and
hands glowed a bright red. Wararth turned forward towards Lucas and Frithdar
unleashing a blizzard upon the two of them. He shot around and grabbed the
staff in hand and skull bashed Lucas continually. The ghost of the emperor
slowly returned to his body and freed up Chisoutsa.
The power of the staff started to misfire for Wararth. He threw the staff away
as soon as he saw the real Emperor appear back in his body after twenty years.
“Curses I should have known.” He growled to himself.
He increased his blizzard in the Emperor’s House where the Emperor held up
the staff and a binding light flashed across the area. The light shook Wararth
around and balanced enough to freeze Lucas and Frithdar in their paths.
Chisoutsa and the Emperor together tried to push the blizzard back to Wararth
while he disappeared from sight.
“Where he go?” Chisoutsa said moving around the room.
“I don’t know, let’s split up in the room. I’ll stay here next to the throne.”
The Emperor said.
Wararth reappeared straight in front of Chisoutsa put his arm into her body
and overtook her entire body, “Chisoutsa!” cried the Emperor.
Wararth inside Chisoutsa’s body turned around with a grin on her face, “Now
this is real power.”
Chapter 8: The Cost of being a Demon
The Emperor of Soclice watched on with horror as Wararth the ghost lord had
taken Chisoutsa’s body inside the Emperor’s house. Chisoutsa shook her body
and Wararth’s voice came out.
“If I can’t defeat her for now I shall take her body and do what I please
with it.”
“Release yourself from her body at once! The people of Soclice don’t
want you here anymore than I do,” The Emperor ordered Wararth.
“You’re too old to handle me. With Chisoutsa under my power and her
brother and the old wizard frozen there is no one here to help you anymore.”
Wararth replied.
Wararth unleash another blizzard upon The Emperor and moved towards him.
Outside of the Emperor’s House Alan Richards, Kalund, and Stolin were
watching the battle when Alan banged his fist against the wall.
“We have to do something but I don’t know what!” he cried.
Stolin and Kalund met together for a small chat wondering what they could do
to help tide their changes around. The both of them viewed Lucas and
Frithdar’s frozen bodies and then the image of Chisoutsa being taken over by
Wararth.
“I really can’t see anything that can help us now. I’m not a wizard and we
can’t take on Wararth.” Kalund said in defeat.
“You know that demons are weak to ice and blizzards. Maybe that’s why
Wararth is staying clear of his magic. We should try and block him in a
blizzard,” Alan explained.
Stolin rubbed his beard and nodded, “How do we do that idea Alan?” he asked.
“Run in there and get The Emperor to force Wararth into a corner. Only
idea I have,” Alan said.
The three of them nodded at the idea and decided to roll the dice on the plan.
Alan came into the Empire’s House where Wararth were exchanging bolts of
fire with the blizzard still buzzing around.
“Emperor, push him into the blizzard! He will weaken and might let go of
Chisoutsa!” Alan cried out.
The Emperor shot out a electric ray towards Wararth from his staff and
Wararth started moving back into the blizzard however when he was in the
blizzard there was no effect. Alan, Stolin, and Kalund ran up to grab some axes
found hung on the side of the throne room and decided to charge into
Chisoutsa’s body. Her body shook abit as Wararth noticed a pulling back from
attacking her friends.
“All of you are trying in vain. Give up the fight and I will spare your lives,”
Wararth noted.
The Emperor turned around from the battle and the moment. He walked up to
the group with the staff of Soclice in hand. He looked over his elderly hands
and the years he had been missing from his very own body. He closed his eyes
hearing the wrath of Wararth in the background and the pain it had caused his
own land. He looked up to the group with a tear in his eye. Alan, Stolin, and
Kalund froze in their places for a moment. The Emperor pulled Stolin up to his
mouth, “The empire is yours.” He said.
Alan grabbed the Emperor’s arm and looked at him with a glare in his eye,
“What did you say?” he shouted.
“For all the goodness of the world, the one that walks forever was never
me. Whatever path one takes, follow it even if it breaks your heart. Forgive
me,” The Emperor said.
He turned around with the Staff of Soclice and charged towards Wararth
within Chisoutsa’s body. He raised the staff end in the middle of the wild
blizzard and daggered it in Chisoutsa’s body. The blizzard smashed away from
Wararth like a twister and the spells of the ghost lord were shattered within
time. The windows in the Emperor’s House smashed to pieces and the guards
who were in stone turned back to human form. They stood in shock as the
Emperor’s House caved from the inside. The magic and madness stopped in a
heartbeat and there was silence. Total silence.
The Government Square was in overdrive in the City of Demons when the
news broke of the destruction of the Emperor’s House. News television took
over the screens of everywhere where Charles Thompson the Prime Leader
was watching in his office.
“There is breaking news of the end of civil war between Wararth the
ghost lord who in recent reports told that he had taken the body of Chisoutsa,
the famous savior of The City of Demons. People on the streets are reporting
that the Emperor’s House is completely destroyed and that no one has
survived. We will bring you more up to date news as it comes in,” the news
report beamed.
Charles picked up his phone and called a number, “I want everyone army,
police, and people over in Soclice at once. The City of Demons will answer its
call. We must find these people at once!”
Crows of people were found helping to lift up dirt and rabble at the Emperor’s
House when the Prime Leader arrived with Allegheri, Mr. Umzeu, and
Professor Walken. Charles went up to a senior army guard and questioned
him, “What has happened and are there any survivors?”
“We have found who are there on the side there recovering with
medical,” he answered.
Charles and Allegheri went up to see Stolin and Kalund on some seats dusty
and bloodied, “What happened here? Who is alive?” Charles asked the pair.
“The Emperor, he saved us. I don’t know what happened next” Kalund
answered.
Shouts were heard from inside the rubble as the army guards pulled out two
people. Allegheri turned around to see Frithdar and Lucas appeared from the
wreak and nudged the Professor. Professor Walken rushed up to see Lucas,
“Son, are you ok. Where’s Chisoutsa. What happened?”
“We got frozen by Wararth and that is all I know.” Lucas answered.
Over in the corner five army guards found a moving body in the rabble and Mr.
Umezu heard Alan’s voice, “Alan Richards, don’t you bloody die on me. That’s a
order. Where are you?” he shouted from a distance. The army guards helped
Alan up and Mr. Umezu helped dusting off his clothes and looked around the
area.
“Chisoutsa’s body was taken over by Wararth. She’s over there
somewhere,” Alan answered coughing on the dust. Mr. Umezu helped Alan
along the room where Charles and a dozen army guard set upon the area
where Chisoutsa was. Professor Walken dug up the bricks with the guards as
everyone chipped in to help. Charles was alerted by the army guards to come
over to see a body found, “I’m afraid the Emperor is dead,” replied the guard.
Stolin and Kalund came across to see the body and were sadden to see their
leader has lost his life again, “Maybe he knew this was going to happen in the
end, “Stolin said to Kalund.
Professor Walken found a leg of Chisoutsa and the army guards and he rushed
to pull her out of the mess. They carried her across the rubble and put her
down in the court yard in with all the flowers which amazingly was still
standing after the battle with Wararth. Alan came up and checked on her body
with Allegheri and Allegheri grew in sorrow. He turned around to Chisoutsa’s
father and grabbed his hand.
“She fought a hard battle and freed the Emperor’s soul. She and the
Emperor are gone. They saved us all Jonathan,” Allegheri replied.
Jonathan Walken sat on the grass in a haze and touched Chisoutsa’s face and
nothing appeared in his mind expect for his only daughter. Lucas, Frithdar, Mr.
Umezu, Stolin, Alan, and Kalund stood around the Professor and Chisoutsa in
the court yard.
“I knew this could happen many times in the past but I never thought
this could happen. She ends up getting killed by the Emperor to defeat
Wararth.” Spoke the Professor.
Charles stood next to Professor and leaned down to see his old friend in pain.
Jonathan held Charles’s shoulder struggling to control his emotions, “I did this.
I pushed her to be this person who would save the world. I tried to control her
demon thoughts. I was wrong, so very wrong.”
Mr. Umezu leaned down and looked at Chisoutsa’s face. He noticed a odd
green coloring in her eyes and looked up at Allegheri, “Old vampire, what’s this
about?” he asked.
“I have never seen that coloring before. There’s no heartbeat but is
there brain activity,” Allegheri said.
“We will return her back to Scienceworks for tests to see how she died. I
want every possible test done on her to see what happened,” Charles
instructed Alan and Mr. Umezu.
The two nodded as Professor Walken lay over his daughter’s body but Mr.
Umezu had other thoughts about her death. Chisoutsa was indeed dead but
the crafty businessman was not buying that she was gone forever.
“This is Chisoutsa we are talking about,” he whispered to Alan, “She
couldn’t die based on this. Impossible to live through for other people but this
is no originally girl we are talking. I will be making my own investigations into
myself,” he explained further to Alan.
Frithdar stepped forward with an answer to the Chisoutsa’s condition. He
leaned down to watch her strange green eyes flicker and looked at Professor
Walken.
“The Ghost Lord has captured her soul however there was something
that he didn’t plan on when he took over her body,” Frithdar said.
“What was that?” Professor Walken replied leaning down next to him
studying Chisoutsa’s eyes.
“He’s a human and demon and he’s only taken the demon side. She can
be saved,” Frithdar explained.
Chapter 9 – The End is the Beginning.
Frithdar walked around and grabbed Lucas by his side and instructed the
crowd of people to stand back. Everyone took a few steps back from the ruins
of the area while Frithdar spoke out about the spell he was planning to make.
“When the Ghost Lord took her body he wrapped his soul over the
demon DNA aspect of her soul. Normally the eyes in this case are pure white
but when I saw the eyes were green I thought of a rare teaching I wrote about
ghosts taking over people’s souls to prevent death. The only catch in taking out
the Wararth’s part is that Chisoutsa will actually become a pure human after
the effect of the spell. This is the only way to save her so we must begin at
once.”
Both Frithdar and Lucas raised ther arms above Chisoutsa’s body and the soul
of the Ghost Lord shot up from her eyes. Lucas moved around the body and
gave a quick push and the Ghost Lord’s soulflew off away from the area and
disappeared. Chisoutsa woke up with a fright and Professor Walken rushed
over to check on her.
“Surprisingly the spell itself isn’t that hard to preform it just that no one
really knows the spell itself or the format to use it in,” Frithdar explained to the
group.
Chisoutsa stood up with everyone around her and looking tired and woren out.
She felt quite different and turned to Professor Walken and Mr. Umezu who
was next to him, “I’m different. What happened to me?” she asked the pair.
“You don’t have the demon DNA in you anymore it was taken out to
save your life Chisoutsa. You’re a normal human now. Ins’t it amazing?” the
Professor answered.
“That’s right, part of the reason why the DNA was abled to be removed
because it was the Ghost Lord and not any normal ghost that took your body
and soul.” Frithdar replied.
“Well this is going to take some time to get used to. But now I’m pleased
that everything here is finally over and that all the troubles of our world is
behind us. I can actually have a normal life now,” Chisoutsa said to the group.
And with that group decided to return to the Beach Houses near the shore and
take time to recover and think about the day’s events.
A few days had passed and it was time for everyone to return back home.
However not everyone was heading home. Chisoutsa was with Professor
Walken and Lucas while she spoke to them about her news.
“I want to stay here to live. It might not be forever but now I’m retiring
from cleaning up every mess in this world and now I’m actually normal I can
have a normal life now and get the idea of that too,” she said to the pair.
“And for myself and your mother Lucas we have decided to move away
from The City of Demon and travel for a few years and settle into a quiet area
once we are done with our travels. Since the times of Censilo the Demon Lord
and problems that we have had before that I feel it’s time to spend more time
with her and lead a quieter life like Chisoutsa.” Professor Walken added.
“Both of you are leaving? What will happen to The City of Demons now
the two of you are gone?” Lucas asked the pair.
“You can take control of the city, which I mean look after. I’m sure you
can handle that,” smiled Chisoutsa.
“And Frithdar is expected to stay in the city for some time. Charles is still
Prime Leader for a couple more years and I even guess that Mr. Umezu will
guide you as well seeming he has become a full time good guy in the past few
years I suppose,” the Professor added.
Professor Walken noticed Allegheri in the background and looked over there,
“I’ll be leaving you two alone. Allegheri is also moving back to the Vampire
Deathlands to continue their own rebuilding as well as this joint here.
Chisoutsa will some assistance work here too. To next time I will see you two
again,” he replied and wandered down the stairs with his trusty cane.
All the visitors had returned home over the coming hours and it was just
Chisoutsa Walken and Lucas Walken. Chisoutsa handed Lucas a beer as she
smoked the last of Mr. Umezu’s cigars.
“You know Frithdar was impressive by your magic. You’re become a
good wizard and fighter. Magic was something I couldn’t wrap my head
around,” she noticed.
“Thanks Sis, I do have my father’s brains. That goes a long way,” Lucas
answered sipping from his beer.
“I think The City of Demons is in good hands. Besides I can’t keep on
fighting battles forever and I cleaned up the joint well enough for you,”
“You have but there’s always something new in the future,” Lucas
reminded her.
“Let’s toast to the success and whatever future you may have now that’s
the city is in your hands to look after,” Chisoutsa said.
The two of them knocked beer bottles and looked out over the beach for they
knew a chapter was closing but the story still lives on.