Vishta stepped forward and lifted Chaos into her arms. A stab wound was also on his chest that matched his sibling’s injury. “I can’t believe you killed children. I know we talked about killing them, and I know you were going to do it, but so easily…”
Seraph shook his head. “No, not easily. Look.” He placed Oder on the ground and pulled his dagger out while pointing behind Vishta. A large cloud was forming with streams of white and black inside of it. This was what Order had waned him of. This was what no one had told him when he was sent on this mission. It wasn’t just an execution, it was survival from the gods themselves.
Seraph reached for Vishta and held onto her. He didn’t know what would become of them when the cloud hit, but it wasn’t …show more content…
Order reached for the orb but Chaos lifted him back into the air. He wrapped his hands around Order’s throat and squeezed. Order struggled for only a moment before his neck snapped and lay limp in Chaos’ hands. With Order unconscious, Chaos pulled his body into Order’s own.
Seraph felt his own body pulled into the merge. He tried to grab anything near him but his hands slipped through like smoke. There was only one thought left for him. He reached for his dagger and threw it at the combined Kosmos. Kosmos lifted his hand and brushed the dagger to the side and watched it plunge to the ground next to a young man that was still fighting with another older man in a lab coat. Seraph couldn’t watch the fight between the two and felt his own body pulled into Kosmos.
“I’m sorry, Vishta. You need to stop Kosmos, please.” Seraph didn’t really know if his voice would be heard, but hoped Vishta would somehow get his message and was safe. The twins had been a sacrificial lamb to bring about Kosmos and all Seraph could think was that Future Life somehow knew this would happen. His last vision was of another elf and robot standing by the orb, staring up at the beast that was standing before them
Seraph shook his head. “No, not easily. Look.” He placed Oder on the ground and pulled his dagger out while pointing behind Vishta. A large cloud was forming with streams of white and black inside of it. This was what Order had waned him of. This was what no one had told him when he was sent on this mission. It wasn’t just an execution, it was survival from the gods themselves.
Seraph reached for Vishta and held onto her. He didn’t know what would become of them when the cloud hit, but it wasn’t …show more content…
Order reached for the orb but Chaos lifted him back into the air. He wrapped his hands around Order’s throat and squeezed. Order struggled for only a moment before his neck snapped and lay limp in Chaos’ hands. With Order unconscious, Chaos pulled his body into Order’s own.
Seraph felt his own body pulled into the merge. He tried to grab anything near him but his hands slipped through like smoke. There was only one thought left for him. He reached for his dagger and threw it at the combined Kosmos. Kosmos lifted his hand and brushed the dagger to the side and watched it plunge to the ground next to a young man that was still fighting with another older man in a lab coat. Seraph couldn’t watch the fight between the two and felt his own body pulled into Kosmos.
“I’m sorry, Vishta. You need to stop Kosmos, please.” Seraph didn’t really know if his voice would be heard, but hoped Vishta would somehow get his message and was safe. The twins had been a sacrificial lamb to bring about Kosmos and all Seraph could think was that Future Life somehow knew this would happen. His last vision was of another elf and robot standing by the orb, staring up at the beast that was standing before them