Chapter 92: Sins And Virtues (1/2)
”.... We???... He??.. What are you talking about.”
Marcus asked in between as his sobs shifted to intractable hiccups.
”Yes, We... After all, I was sent here by someone”
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”How do you think I was able to get into this body?”
The Demon asked.
”......”
There was no reply from Marcus, the only utterance the demon heard from him were sobs and hiccups.
”Tch... And you are the Guardian... makes me laugh..”
The Demon retorted while shaking his head in disappointment.
”Do you remember that you have another Demon inside you??”
The Obsidian embodiment of a demon asked him. He looked at Marcus with his left eye closed and the corresponding right eyebrow perched like an inverted tick mark.
The words seemed to catch his attention as Marcus strived to halt his rebellious hiccups.
”You... mean Pyraze?”
He inquired to the demon while blinking his eyes and discarding his tears, ensuring that they were clear and visible.
”Yep, The Flame Berserker... Pyraze”
The Demon replied.
”What about him?”
Marcus's voice had gathered up a tinge of confidence as he asked his inner demon. His hiccups as well had ceased to exist.
”Well... I like how your voice altered... but I am pretty sure you'll get back to your 'PATHETIC' state again in a matter of minutes...”
”.......”
”So yeah I'll let you speak and yes I'll tell you about Pyraze as well before we step inside this door of trauma... Kekek... This is going to be fun!!”
”.........”
Marcus gulped, the way the demon rubbed his hand and grinned was threatening his thoughts to go haywire.
Marcus was unnerved inside, but he held onto his dear life and bit down his questions, just for his sake and for his world. Like his system had said, he had to stay calm and strong, both physically and mentally.
But it wasn't easy for him, specifically when he knew that a system had to blow up a Guardian because she went hysterical because of her trauma.
And if what his system had said was true, which should be, then his trauma was going to be a lot more strenuous than the aforementioned Guardian endured.
*Slap*
”Why do you keep on spacing out??. Is it because you like my Slaps??. Stop being a Kinky bastard, You Bastard”
The Demon stepped closer to Marcus as he spoke.
”Don't go saying to people that slaps are your fetish... as your inner demon, I do have times... No!! Not times!! Instead, I have always been ashamed to admit that I am your inner demon... Yuck!! It makes my blood boil that my user is such a wuss!!!”
”AAAARGH, But it HURTS!!!”
Marcus yowled out his pain. The agony his face went through was ineffable.
*Slap*
The Demon suppressed Marcus's scream with backhand slaps across the cheeks as he yelled out his pain.
”I know... It's painful... But that's what makes it more wonderful. Pain!!. Kek isn't it exciting!!”
The Obsidian wrapped monster drummed its head, making his parallelly rampant raven black hair shuffle inside his fingers.
”Do you know why I am made out of this pitch black obsidian Marcus??”
The demon inquired with a smirk.
”........”
”This darkness portrays your envy!! One of the most powerful 'Sins' Marcus!!, Envy!!. That's why my hair is black too!! But I love it!!... Kekekekek!!! And do you know what these Lava streaks are??”
”..I.. Don't know”
Marcus managed to reply.
”Well, Guess what other 'SIN' I'm made up of??... C'mon, guess!!”
”......”
”KEKEKEKE... Stronger than Envy... IT'S GREED MARCUS!!”