
He ran with all his might.....
Huft....
His breathing was breathless, his strength was already
after all, he can't fly anymore.
Basic..daemon-daemon shit.....
They chased him as soon as they knew he was
wounded, low-class daemons.....
Thought......
But why are they chasing him? What
actually happen?
Daemon will not
chasing other daemons just for fun, usually they are each other
killing for power.
Derrick has no power anywhere. Compounds
it's been destroyed, after all, if only to fight over a compound
small is not worth it. Except......
Except for them
knows.....
But it's impossible, though,
only the Great Know. Harvey didn't know either because
the extent of his stupidity, Derrick doubted he could guess. DYA never
tell the truth about himself to others. That's that
it says.
Could be DYA
lied to?
It is impossible, if
wanting to destroy him, Derrick believes that DYA will do it, no
maybe have lowly daemons like this go after him. Alkomnya
it reads, Derrick glances at it.
From Harvey, message
that same....
DIA called him to
give reports.
Hm......
So it's definitely not DYA
who's after him, Harvey says he'll pick him up on DYA's orders. All
knew Harvey was a human belonging to DYA so no one dared to touch him
or obstructing.
So who's who
dare to chase after him?
It's , Derrick, it's,
spies directly under the DYA.
All this time said DYA,
he was given low office so that he would not attract attention. So there's no
which takes into account its movements. Freely he can spy
daemons ranging from the head of the first branch such as Redroth to
his subordinates are like Rakhta's. Countless daemons have succeeded
break rebellion.
Yep.....
Derrick was meticulous, he could read the plans of those daemons. From
the report is that DYA can quell the existing rebellion movements.
It hasn't been large-scale, and it's all thanks to Derrick. His greatest achievement
it was when he managed to uncover the silent rebellion movement
planned head of the first branch of the African continent. And he did it with
careful so that no one knows about his existence as a spy.
At that time he only held the post of a lowly daemon, only as a guard
a large compound in southern Africa, but the daemons are nothing
know.
Derrick is the only daemon that can survive in the sun
DYA, there is no lahu. According to DYA, Derrick is the only daemon that can
are so. DYA itself can not last more than two hours under the light
suns. That's why it's always inside
DYA protection, because he is special.
DYA herself raised him despite the fact, he was much entrusted to
nanny anyway. Harvey is the nanny he remembers best because he
the only human being who is still serving DYA after all this time. Usually
the mangabdi humans have been made into daemons or die as
zombies. She was eight years old when Harvey began to be her nanny.
Though stupidly half-dead, but Harvey's a patient babysitter. Actually if
come to think of it, maybe Derrick spent most of his childhood through adolescence with Harvey. As soon as it matures, DYA immediately takes over, according to DYA Harvey making it weak, making it weak,
by feeding it human food, it brings it to human activity. Apparently
Harvey's after his powers. The power of daemons cannot be absorbed
whomever. Either by humans or by other daemons.
Disputes between daemons only occur in the event of a power struggle. While it is,
Derrick, doesn't have any territory. Because it's so weird
these lowly daemons were chasing him.
He's sending Harvey his location, but it's too late for help
because Derrick should protect him instead.
Uh.hh.
Wait a minute, why is he worried about Harvey. He's no use either.
DYA herself still maintains Harvey as she is most according to him as
humans, never argue, it's DYA said when Derrick asked why
Harvey's still in use.
“Derrick..
...whose voice is it? Maybe he was exhausted after flying so far past
ocean. He doesn't know where he is now. It is clear that he is no longer on the island of Java
any more.
“Derrick..”.
Whose voice, koq terrible voice, like the voice of old grandmothers. Where is this at
the pulak forest. It was not that he was afraid of demons, daemons were not afraid of demons because they did not interfere with each other.
“Derrick...you budeg?”
Derrick stopped his run, he was bored. In front of him stood a haired old woman
his silver face was partially damaged with burns. His body was also burned in some parts.
“You....”.
“You don't recognize me? YOU MADE ME LIKE THIS!” the old woman roared, resuscitating
Derrick who's ahead of him.
“Rakhta....?”
“For your plans now look at me! LOOK!”
‘But...Ta, are you going to change again?”
The old granny grimaced, then she spun around and in an instant her figure turned into
Rakhta used to be Derrick's date, but......
When Rakhta turned around, Derrick gasped. Half of the face and body that was once beautiful
the nettle and smooth it remained in a burning condition. Half of Rakhta's face and body were charred, wrinkled no longer smooth, some even like festering and giving off a foul odor.
"SATURATED YOU?" his screams in a raucous voice, "PUAAAAS? My pretty face can't come back...."
"But I didn't make you this way. You see how I am doing by myself?"
Rakhta grinned,"Yes, that's exactly it, Derrick. I know you got hurt too after a duel in the air, right? But, you weren't hurt by that beam. Weird right? When even a daemon as powerful as Redroth is destroyed, you can't be hurt by that beam."
"You alone?"derrick asked curiously, though he felt something strange about Rakhta but he was more curious about how Rakhta survived, "You alone how did he survive?"
"PHUIH!" Rakhta spit, "It's not because of you, is it? All because of my brain, my intelligence, HUFT!"
Derrick felt the steps of the daemon getting closer.
"Ta, tomorrow's story, now we have to run first..."
"The problem is Derrick.."whisper Rakhta," You left me, fortunately I was quick to respond, once I saw the children had broken through the Redroth fire, I ran away...."
Derrick was impatient.
"Yes.yes.... You're smart, but I have to go first..."
"The problem is Derrick.."whisper Rakhta again," I didn't run fast enough, the curse light somehow still hit half of me. I burned myself and I could not heal even with my ability to change......... "
"Rakhta! I don't have time to listen to your story, can you tell me when we meet again." Derrick said as he prepared to run because he was no longer able to fly.
"Derrick's Problem....." Derrick rolled his eyeballs as Rakhta with his hands held his body back from leaving." The daemons....."
"Yes?"
"The daemons are my man to catch you.."whispers with a terrible grin.
“What do you mean? What do you want to arrest me for? You know I don't have any power, anyways if you dare to hurt me DYA yourself that you will face.”
“The Problem is Derrick....”.
“One more time you say problem then I will give real problem for you!” hiss Derrick is annoyed.
“Awkakakka...kikikiiiiikiiikiiik....”not to be afraid of Rakhta even giggled geil, the sound of his laughter is really terrible, if there are humans who pass by and hear it will definitely be immediately ngibrit let alone in
the middle of the forest like this.
“Derrick......Derricks.....Derrick...” Rakhta said while taking a deep breath,” Redroth said he never saw
you're near the DYA. Indeed Harvey who used to bring you to me as the introduction of the new compound chairman in my region, TAAAPIII........Harvey also never said that DYA directly sent you.”
“Harvey is DYA's man, all know it!” reply Derrick intense.
“Ya...ya...but that doesn't mean you're in DYA protection either, right? The evidence all along, where? Where's DYA? He never helped you, when you were chasing R3 too, my drone saw you were overwhelmed alone with no help at all. If you were his favorite child like you've been touting all this time to me, he would definitely help you immediately, but where? WHERE'S WOI?”
Derrick was silent, he felt a lot of movement around him. Facing Rakhta alone, he was convinced that although he was wounded he was still able to defeat Rakhta. But from the resulting sound it seems that there are also many daemons subordinate to Rakhta. This will make it difficult.
“You want to prove yourself? Come here go forward, let's see if you can beat me, we'll see later how DYA will punish you.”
Rakhta seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he smiled.
“The Problem is Derrick..”.Rakhta raised his hand before Derrick could open his mouth
and continued, “As a guarantee to me, all your conversations with me have been recorded, how you want those children for yourself......O...HOHOHOHO.
Rakhta seemed satisfied when he saw Derrick looked shocked,” I am not a daemon that stupid Derrick, all this time I can survive because I know how to hold the weaknesses of other daemons above me. Like Redroth, I can hide a lot of information from him because he is easily distracted, you know he likes underage boys to be his bedmates. So I just change he's lost his mind, his lust trumps his wits...”.
Rakhta raised his head while stretching out his hands, “ Come to think of it again, today's incident gave me an advantage as well, now I am a free daemon. My creator's gone, old Redroth, that jackass is gone.......HUH. . ......HA... ...HAHAHAHA.
Derrick looked at Rakhta fixedly, the daemon was still looking up as it closed its eyes and laughed out loud as if it had just become aware of his freedom.
“So you're free now, how about we become partners. You can count on me to expand your territory, and I will recommend you to DYA.”
Suddenly Rakhta stopped laughing and looked at Derrick with a cruel and deep hatred,” YOU HAVE RUINED MY FACE! MY BODY! YOU THINK I'M STUPID? Once you get out of here, you're gonna make a false report about me, I don't know how you tricked DYA, but it's enough to get here. I, RAKHTA, will finish you off and bring proof of your betrayal to DYA. Let's see how I'll gain more power......AHHAHAHAHA....eh..eh..perhaps even DYA will grant me new gifts and Redroth's position for.....ku...”.
Derrick did not waste any more time, he saw Rakhta could not be persuaded anymore, he jumped to attack Rakhta making Rakhta shocked and too late to avoid, and he was too evasive, derrick's transformed hand with long, sharp nails tore his stomach.
Rakhta leaped backwards and looked at Derrick furiously, then he also turned into a daemon, but now that his tail was gone, it took him a long time to grow his tail again. He roars and screams giving orders of attack.
Instantly from around Derrick dozens of daemons moved in unison attacking him. The attack came from all directions. Initially Derrick was still able to overcome those attacks, he managed to knock out two daemons before a sharp claw tore his back. He grimaced in pain, burns from
the flying car shot that the bright fighter was driving in was still not recovered, the wound was opened again.
A kick into his stomach, Derrick was so overwhelmed, he looked up, but it was still dark, the morning was still long, just this time Derrick hopes very much for the coming of the sun usually he hates the sun.
“Solve quickly!”yelled Rakhta,” Don't get to dawn.”
When he saw Derrick looking at him confusedly Rakhta laughed,” Oh....Yes Derrick, I know you can survive in the sun since the uv rays I gave you didn't hurt you at all. I know you're not a daemon..”.
While jumping backward to the back Derrick raised his hand indicating he was giving up.”What do you mean I'm not a daemon? I am a tier four daemon, if it were not for me having been injured before you and your brat would not have been able to defeat me.”
Rakhta laughed mockingly,”When was the last time you turned a human into a daemon
your part? Never has he? Because YOU'RE.... DERRICKS .....NO ..... DAEMON!!”
Rakhta's stressed words made Derrick angry not playing, but all the words were true. During this time as much as Derrick tried he always failed to make a human who was willing to become a daemon, becoming a daemon part of it. He had already asked that to DYA, but according to DYA it was natural because he was a young daemon, many failed indeed or maybe the chosen human was indeed
it is not worth it to be a daemon. But those humans also did not turn into zombies after he gave them his blood. They just die..dead.
“DON'T DREAM! Accept my dear Derrick...This is the time of your death!”.
The grip of Rakhta's hand was cold on his neck, while the other daemons held both feet and both hands, some even biting his thighs, others biting his waist, the pain was incredible. Derrick felt his blood spurting, it felt warm.
His vision grew increasingly blurred, before his consciousness was lost, he saw something blinding and daemons that plugged him including Rakhta bounced.
Then it's all dark.