Death Games
Horror VS Darkness

Unexpectedly, a knock rang behind the door so the three of them turned their heads in that direction.

“Who the hell? Doesn't Blerda just play in?” kers walked to the wooden barrier. It opened, without any premonition, until finally the unexpected face of him appeared right before his eyes.

“R-Revtel?”

Gasped. Two young men sitting on the sofa were shocked to hear the name muttered.

“I'm tired of looking for you. I never thought I could find you.”

Instantly a cold sweat poured down the Hydra King's face, as his Vice showed off a sharp gaze looking at him. Just go in, to the room that became his resting place.

“B-how did you get here? This place can not be visited by anyone without permission Blerda.”

“Then?” Revtel interrupted him without feeling guilty. “I just want to make sure, what you and Aza are hiding. That's why I followed him. What's wrong with that?”

The look on Kers and Aza's face turned sour. Equally unexpected, if this glasses guy will be sassy.

Empusa higher-ups, do not think will be careless. Is he that stupid? Or, Revtel is too great at hiding his presence.

“And who is this? Blue eyes, you freak,” look at Reve Nel Keres.

It doesn't feel unusual. The snake youth's body trembled violently now. Still in disbelief, if the figure he often heard as a scary figure was really present in front of him. This sensation, worse than Blerda. Not just a big hole in the view. But it looks more like a stifling darkness.

The young man's breathing, immediately hunted down in fear.

Empusa and King Hydra were shocked.

“Hei! You okay?!” panicked Aza while holding her arm.

But, nervousness clearly hit the rare assandia (fighter). Don't know why, he's like that. His eyes were shaking. Can no longer deal with Revtel who just silently look at it.

“Let's go,” Aza also memapah himself.

But this is totally unexpected. Vice King Kers, blocking their way.

“Where to?”

“Surge.”

“Who is he?”

“You think you who wants to know everything?” Aza began to show off the disrespect in her.

And a faint smile was imprinted on the lips of the Vice King. “I think I deserve to know because he is related to King Hydra.”

Suddenly Kers touched the shoulder of his brother. “He's only Aza's subordinate. Let him through, don't you have any pity?”

The pressing glance was clearly written on Revtel's face. Kers shuddered, but he tried to stay calm. Because after all, do not let Reve Nel Keres face off with his deputy.

“It looks like you forgot what your teacher taught you. Eyes like the ocean, the scent like crystal stones. What do you think that means? Kers.” King Hydra was surprised not to play because of it. Especially Revtel, gripping his arm without cue. “What are you planning? Your Excellency.”

“Let go of me, stupid!” but the grip was tight, so Kers felt pain in his arm.

And on this occasion, the empusa official tried to take Reve in a hurry. Until finally the long sword of ice that cooled the atmosphere, directed right towards his neck.

“Where are you going? Aza.”

Everyone looked, towards the door. Looks young girl with her grand dress adorned her appearance.

“Blerda,” Kers is grateful that this girl appeared without notice.

“What are you doing here? Mr Revtel.”

“You think, what?” his figure also released a grip on his King's arm, and also a sword aimed at the neck of the young higher-ups.

“I don't remember ever allowing anyone of the invited guests to enter this area.”

“I just want to meet my King, what's wrong with that?”

Revtel, he really doesn't care about the riots he's created. The idealist figure and the upholding of justice also began to be tarnished because of his annoying attitude.

He really made Blerda who showed off a calm look, further suppressing the situation.

“Don't cross your limits, Revtel.”

The figure mentioned also tilted his face. Proud, of course. But it is indeed worthy of him, because he has the ability to support it.

Kers and Aza, both voiceless. Another case of Reve Nel Keres who still supports the higher ups next to him. He was completely helpless, going to the presence of Revtel who inexplicably frightened him.

They, dissolved in their respective positions.

“I should have said that. You, you've crossed your line, Blerda.” The siren king slightly lowered his head. Revtel's sentence, making his gaze feel like it will stab a figure in front of him. It was charming, but the sensation was about to run into horror. “You presumptuously executed the nobles of another nation. Did it never occur to you that it would trigger the same action later? You paved the way for other nations to do the same thing as you do. A proud and arrogant young king.” 

“Revtel!”

Kers unconsciously rebuked him. But, the words of the representative can not be tolerated anymore. They were just guests, and his sentence even teased the host. Blerda Sirena, she had never seen the figure flaunting a stark look at anyone. Even if Hadesia collapsed before his eyes, even though the blood of his people was strewn in his vision, this young Sirena must have been calm.

And Revtel, now managed to interrupt the emblem from her.

“Because I am the King, Your Majesty.”

Silenced. Not only Kers and Aza, but Revtel was the same. The smile that was engraved on the lips of their comrades, was not his pent-up anger, but the horror of his own.

A concentrated sensation like wanting to tear each other's skin, clearly felt. All emanated from Blerda's voiceless self.

“If you cannot accept it, please take up arms and fight me. A war with hydra is not a bad thing. Isn't this the time? To avenge the death of the Great Master you killed with your hands.”

Like an acid rush into the heart. Revtel was forced into silence by her, through the roaring words of her consciousness. The tightly clenched hands represented her, as if the girl indeed wanted to provoke her.

“Stop, Blerda. What rant did you say?” and Kers turned to his partner. “Revtel, better now you're back. Let's forget all this as if it never happened.”

“Monster.” The Hydra king stared in disbelief at what his deputy said. “I did kill him. Then what about you? The greatest deceiver in Hadesia. You are silent even if the servant of the gods bow at your feet. Enjoy the tragedy, above the sky without feeling guilty. Compared to me or Aza, you're more terrible, Blerda. You are the more sinful.”

A few moments of silence haunted them. Where the girl who became the King as well as the host there, met the eyes of her guest. It paints each other with meaningful expressions on both sides.  

As if forgetting that there are other people around each other.

But, for some reason a thin smile like an understatement splashed on the lips of the young girl. Not feeling angry or anything for the insinuations of his cousin's brother.

“And have you not enjoyed my sins? You, and all of you. I'm stained, so we can get to this point.” Suddenly Blerda turned her body. Unusual touch of empty air. Walk slowly as if to surround them. “So, don't talk about right and wrong in front of me anymore. Because of us, not a saint to uphold all that.”