Twenty First Soul: Consequences
"I can't see!" Kid huffed.
"Sssshhh," you hushed him as you searched your pocket for your dagger. "Let me focus" you hissed at him. Grinning to yourself as you touched the dagger you cut across your palm without hesitation.
"Shadows disappear, dark begone, let light appear, bring the dawn!" You chanted as you drew a sigil with your blood and the dark disappeared.
"Zehahaha. Impressive " the unfamiliar voice spoke.
"Child play" you huffed arrogantly.
You could tell even tho this felt like seconds, it took a few hours for you to get out. The moon was setting, and that wasn't good. Healing your palm, you glanced around to see how bad the situation was. You were completely surrounded with hundreds of angels ready to fight you.
"We were going to look for you, but you made our job easier." Kizaru spoke in his annoyingly slow way.
"You don't find the hunter, the hunter finds you." you smirked.
"Why don't you tell your friend to stop hiding in your shadow?" A pale, psychotic looking man spoke. Damn it, they knew Kid was with you.
"Let him rest, you couldn't possibly handle us both." You sassed.
"So you won't surrender?" Kizaru huffed in disgust. You were making his job hard and he'd much rather be drinking tea.
"Surrender? Nah. It's been a while since i let loose." You grinned, cracking your knuckles and enjoying the look of war on every lowly angels face.
They were too confident. They thought they could bring you down.
"Pst. Lemme fight." Kid whined from your shadow. You had bound him to keep him safe. He was strong but not strong enough.
"Just stay put. This way i won't have to worry about accidentally cutting you in half." You laughed and your scythe appeared in your hand.
"Sorry, Eustass, you're gonna see something not even hell prepared you for" you hummed as you waited for the angels to take the first step.
And they sure did.
"ATTACK!!!" One yelled and they all sprinted to you, ready to capture or kill you. Either one worked for them. They just needed you, the biggest threat, gone.
You lifted your scythe up and looked up at the sky, a thick mist surrounding you.
"SPELLS OF WAR, HEAR MY CALL! HELP ME TAKE THEM DOWN!" You yelled and the weather turned. Dark clouds and lightning covering the sky, not letting anyone escape.
Kid had a very bad feeling about this. He had goosebumps. He never got goosebumps. So this meant something bad was gonna go down. And he wasnt wrong. The ground rumbled as undead skeletons crawled their way out, lunging at the angels and fighting them.
"You cant touch me, you dumb feather brains!" You laughed as you hopped on your scythe, letting it take you up in the air.
"I don't waste time with minions. Come! Fight me, Kizaru! I've been looking forward to having your head on my altar!" Your eyes were glowing from tremendous power and pure rage. No one knew the extent of your powers, they somehow kept forgetting who you are. You were the godhunter. The one that single handedly took down every single corrupted god.
Kizaru was not stupid, he knew he stood no chance against the sheer power you channeled through your body.
"This was your move, Teach. I won't aid you" he clarified to Blackbeard and took a step back.
"Zehahaha! I'll take you on, little girl. And I'll take all your power!" He opened his ugly, black wings and flew towards you, his pale minion, Lafitte, following right after.
They were all dumb. Falling for your traps so easily. You had no intention to fight them. Not now.
"Gotcha" you smirked as a cage of lightning trapped the two men.
The lowly angels were being killed by your trusty army of undead, and these two were trapped. That only left Kizaru.
You glanced at him to see what he's planning to do.
"Byeee, have a great time!" He waved at you. He had no intention to fight you. In fact, he didn't even want to be here.
"You're terrifying." Kid gasped quietly, overwhelmed by the power.
"This? This is nothing. You should see all the bad boys i have trapped in this." You patted the scythe as you peacefully flew away.
"What do you mean?" He asked, auite confused.
"When i slay someone, they become my....acquaintance...."
"You mean slave don't you?" He questioned.
"Fine, call it what you want. They become my slaves. And i can use them forever. The stronger the hunt, the stronger i become." You explained. You held the souls of countless gods, tormenting them and enjoying their pain. It was their own fault. They decided to go bad, and rotten fruit belongs in the trash.
"So, should we get some breakfast?" You asked, landing on a quiet street.
"Wouldn't they...follow us?" He asked.
"No, they can't find me. Even if they did, the same thing would happen." You stretched and let him out of your shadow. He gave a disapproving grunt. He was quite cozy, hugged by your shadow. It felt warm and familiar.
"Stop being a big baby and hide your horns, lets get some tacos and go home." You patted his chest because you were too short to reach any higher.
"I'm not sure if I'm horny or scared" he blurted. As you two walked to Taco Bell. He was now scared of what you could have done to him when he first started haunting you, but also had a boner from how badass you were. You just laughed and ordered like, fifty tacos.
"You'll get used to it." You smiled and tugged on his shirt, making him lean in, as you kissed his cheek.
You could swear his cheeks turned a shy red. Or maybe that was just the rising sun making him glow so beautifully.
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You coughed and coughed. It never ends. The pain is constant. There is no cure. Fluahing the bloody guts in the toilet, you wheezed for air.
Kid was worried behind the door. You didn't let him in. While enjoying your tacos he just saw you run into the bathroom.
"Are you ok???" He yelled, banging on the door.
"Y-yeah" you choked. Wheezing you stumbled to the sink. You were a mess. Blood pouring out of your nose and eyes, contrasting with your sickeningly gray skin.
No one said having all that power was okay. Each time you had to use it, you'd get sick. Your insides becoming a puddle of goo as you violently threw them up. Painfully regenerating only for it to happen again. It lasted a while.
You washed your face and weakly opened the door. Kid was horrified at the sight of you.
"What happened to you?" He worried and caught you as you lost balance.
"My power...has side effects..." you whispered, too weak to talk any louder.
He frowned and carried you to bed, laying you down and looking after you. He didn't know what to do. He was scared you'd die. So he did the only thing he could think of....
"Hello? Lucifer? Get up here, it's an emergency "
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