Death Games
Explanation of the Star Ration

Surprising. So many corpses of ferocious beasts were around his footing and a rancid scent oozed from their blood. But the Hydra King, just stare at it all.

“Hades? The god of the underworld? Aren't you too good to test a useless hydra like myself?”

But, only the slowness is spouted. What a comforting man, considering that the man in front of him was too relaxed in acting and also speaking.

“Looks like, you completely forgot who you are,” the God replied.

“Really? Could I be the golden child of the Gods? My appearance is indeed handsome to be juxtaposed with you,” Kers muttered while holding his chin.

“You are a bitch. Now I understand why Apollo hated you so much. I thought you deserved to be punished like that.”

“Fuck with your babble, Your Majesty. You're my examiner, aren't you? If you don't want to fight me, just open my seal. I'm also lazy to linger here and see your ugly look.”

Hades really did not think of the attitude of the King relaxed in front of him. It seemed like Kers, indeed needed to be beaten to discipline his brazen mouth.

“If I kill you, what will Zeus respond like?”

“Kill? Does that mean you're getting off your train? Come here then, Uncle. Wipe your tail to slap me. Looks like, I also need a stretch before returning to my world.”

And a terrible rumble immediately burst forth from the two figures of different status.   

Now in the steppes that became the Revtel fighting area, real plastered creatures from the ice. The ability of the Vice King hydra in eradicating the enemy in front of him.

The giant statue that attacked him mercilessly was being frozen by him, even though in fact it was just buying time for his rest.

The air is so cold there and for Revtel not to be hurt would mean nothing at all. He was actually on a different level, considering that the creature he had attacked before the arrival of the statue was already blindly beating him up.

And he still had a lot of strength left to fight the stone creature in front of him because his ice had already melted away just like that.

“Restore me! Give me back that power!” yells lights.

And Revtel, just showing off his seemingly insignificant look. Until finally he bit the surface of his thumb, and rubbed into his lower lip.

“Nigel, aradera bomerva, rieca antenna (Embles, deepest summon, sword of death)” and Revtel's face cracks suddenly. Along with the elongation of his hair and blacken his gaze in the eyes.

He became a different figure with a sword from ice yet a strange carving. It was like an ancient letter in red along his sword eyes.

“Majulah,” and the weapon was lifted by him. They fought to the point of splitting the steppes there in half.

At the funeral, Trempusa eerily smiles. Like the God of death, with a huge scythe in his hand.

The crows that attacked him had become miserable pieces around him. Feathers flew in the air, the skulls were laughing and strange leeches rose from the surrounding graves.

It seems, the next opponent there are starving blood-sucking animals looking at his figure.

“Truly troublesome.”

“True. This is indeed troublesome.”

Trempusa was also stunned. His figure immediately looked back at the source of the voice. Faintly the silhouette before his eyes began to display the true color of him speaking.

Tsukuyomi no Mikoto's.

The moon god, his stature as young as Aza Ergo, his hair silver glittering and his eyes white all over.

His great clothes were purple on the body with a lotus ornament on the outskirts. His body stood on the clouds and his body emitted an unusual scent. Fragrant yet soothing nose piercing.

As if to be taken to dreamland to enjoy pleasure.

And Trempusa, looking intently at himself who approached the King of Empusa.

“Sabit Shinigami yes? A pure soul that acquires the spoils of the dissidents. So, what should I do to you?” ask with a thin smile.

“Nedierma! (Widespread!)” his screech suddenly coincided with a huge scythe swing in his hand.

So that even a dark slash of energy attacked whatever was around him. The leeches split in two, along with the cross and the skulls tied to it.

Unfortunately, all of them did not help the King. Because after all, the creatures move quickly to return intact as ever.

“Honey once,” wail Tsukuyomi stared at it all. Because after all, the ability of the shinigami scythe will have no effect on him. Trempusa is not a god.

Leon, the constellation of lions.

Standing gallantly in front of the forbidden forest. Riz was flabbergasted, as the protective shield finally broke.

Power was depleted and the ability began to weaken its defenses. Of course the servant of the Gods laughed at him.

“No matter how long I live. Guiders, it seems, still can not awaken the ability of the tankzeas (protectors) belonging to God. Ironic, because such a great ability is actually difficult to control by the recipient of the drops. I don't know why I'd rather get rid of you useless creatures. Whaddya think? Gemini.”

Gasped.

Hexar Chimeral jerked. After hearing the statement of the constellation of twins. The two sang the story of the beginning of the Gods, before they led the world up there.

And the Chimera King, could only be silent in his position.

“So, what did you catch from our story?”

There's no answer. Except for the unpleasant-looking strokes from the looks of it. Hexar glanced reluctantly and chose to throw away his face.

Now, it's the turn of the male constellation that speaks. “Looks, you know where you all went wrong.”

The chimera king tilted his face. “I hope, we don't have to fight then. I'm going back to my world, so you can also go back to heaven there.”

But it was the laughter of the twins. “Do you think it's that easy?”

Hexar frowned too.

“In the rules of the Gods, when the test of upgrading ability arrives, whoever the remaining heaven party has to test it. That's all we can do so that no deviant talents grow as well as his heart.”

“What do you mean?” the man stared confused at the words of the Gemini girl.

“La Llorona, Wendigo, Rokurokubi, Manananggal, Cindaku, Kuyang, Gorgon, Helga Nevaeh, Leduo Perseus, Reygan Cottia, I don't think it should be all perverts I mentioned by name right?” his lips.

“They—”

“You must have heard one of his legends. Each of them, was a deviant figure of worship for his talent. Changed horribly because of his unstoppable desire. And to make sure that there are no more perverts like them, that's why we tested the five forces on you. Will it end in evil or good later. Even though in fact, the mistakes of your ancestors are still unforgivable.”

The long explanation, obviously a little scratching the mixed feelings for King Chimera.

He had indeed heard the secret story inscribed by his ancestors. A hereditary story, in which the predecessors brandished weapons to the Gods by deceiving a figure who doted on them. Wearing his blood to open the way to heaven. And also do other forbidden things because it is so jealous of the greatness of the adored figure.

The heart eats the conscience. Desire is abominable, ambition is tarnished, and all because of the foul taste in the heart.

The dark story of the ancestors was finally depicted on the stone inscription. On the way to the entrance of Hidea Altar and all the life stories of the early world Guide along with the agreement and the singing are also engraved there.

But only one thing is certain, throughout the hereditary history of the World Guide, no single figure of a guide was able to set foot there after the Hedenian civilization.

Except for a hydra, with a dark secret in her and it's only known to three people.

Revtel, Bragi Elgo and someone from the radio nation. Only they know that. Only the three of them knew who the true figure of the secret hydra was. 

NOTE: Sorry to readers, for the sake of health ane was forced to take two days off, so up ny monday huh. Thank you for supporting and always waiting up ny:) Sorry not to reply all comments too. Take care of your health because healthy is expensive.

Regardless of the many mysteries or figures in it, please be understood yes thanks