Death Games
The past a name

Kers. Only her eyes are moving now. He really felt helpless. The energy was not in his body. Even to move the petals it feels unable to do.

Now, he realized that the mantra carving on the floor was filled with puddles of water.

“Murmurm abteriov, then the spell will be active.”

“A-ab-te-ri-ov (Open)”

Finished cleaning it up, suddenly the floor shook violently. Like being hit by an earthquake, but not to tear down the place that is like a hall in the palace.

The engraving that turned out to be a magic circle was emitting a fiery red radiance. It slowly began to float, passing through Kers' body lying helplessly.

And it suddenly shattered and cracked the air. The cracks that the glass tub broke finally painted the true events inside there.

Rocks springing. Irregular, but decorated ancient sentences almost everything. Some stones represent the flag of nations.

All the prasati radiate different energies. Until a while later the black fog started to fill everything.

“Nigel (Appear)” says Loki suddenly.

And all the inscriptions on the inscriptions moved around the air. Kers swerved when he found an unexpected name.

Where the sentence ‘Cindaku Aftoria’ happens to pass in plain sight.

“You just need to call whatever you need here. Remember, one person is only one chance. One organ and one life. So finish saying it one of your organs will be destroyed but you can see the past of the sentence mentioned. But it's only limited until your life is up. Understand?”

There's no reply. The explanation of the God Troublemaker was truly beyond belief. Didn't think that he had to sacrifice a lot of things because a jerk agreement with my Cindy sucks.

But there is no point in doubting. Considering Revtel's life is on the edge as a bet.

By gathering all the remaining energy. He tried to say the most important word there.

“C-cinda—” jerked. Kers gasp. When his name passed through him. ‘Hydragel Kers,’ the sentence was red and flew in the air towards the ceiling. He really did not think that his identification would be in the inscription hall.

“Why? Doubt?” the figure sitting next to his body fell asleep. “One chance one life. Choose correctly, which sentence you will say.”

Now, Kers is hit with anxiety. What choice does he have? There's his name in there. It would be his chance to see his past.

Should he call my name Cind? Remembering his figure also does not know correctly his identity.  

His hands began to be able to clench due to heavy thinking in the head. “So which sentence?”

“Ci—”

“I'll do it for you,” cut it suddenly. Kers's eyes were staring in full view. “You can call your name. And I'll call the name of the figure you need. Hows it? Not a bad idea, is it?”

Kers doesn't understand what he wants. “But don't forget that you owe me. I'm not gonna ask you to pay that fast. But I want you to know that I really need you. My brother,” his hand began to touch the head of the hydra boy.

Don't know why the cold sensation. As if trying to treat every pain he suffered. And Kers, finally able to sit down now.

“So do you want me to owe you?”

“Yes. Because I can only ask you for help.”

“What do you want?”

Hearing him, Loki also grinned faintly. “Gun Thor and also my weapon.”

“Didn't you want to kill him?”

“Killing a God is not as easy as it says. Given their numbers there are many and interrelated. I just need that weapon, so in exchange please help me. How?”

“Your plan won't work.”

“Why?”

Kers did not answer. In addition to circulating the gaze of watching each piece of writing hover before the eyes.

“I Loki. No one can match my intelligence. And this offer is definitely not bad for you. Because you'll know what cruelty you've committed before.”

By spending a few moments in silence. Kers had to comply. Honestly, he was desperate to save Revtel. But on the one hand his figure must also know his past.

Why is he called the Noblest and also a traitor. “Good.”

Laughter also bloomed on the lips of the God. Loki was happy, because Kers agreed to his wish.

“If my guess is correct, what is the name of that headless pervert you want to call?” The hydra boy nodded. “Alright, don't forget about our agreement, brother. Cindaku Aftoria.”

Instantly the name that was called moved swiftly around Loki. To cause a sensation of wind even though it is not rough. And Kers began to be unable to see the figure as a result of being shrouded in red fog.

It seemed, now it was his turn to call out his name.

“Master, will my sister be okay?” revtel's questions disperse the old man's focus.

“Do not worry. Your sister will definitely be fine.”

“You look relaxed. Did you know about this from the beginning?”

It took a while for the King to answer. “I know that your sister won't die so easily. Didn't I tell you? Half-God nation like empusa has advantages in instinct and also divination.”

Revtel. Although he knew that Kers might not die, but his figure could not forget their past. He was afraid that his brother would lose control and unleash the power that killed his father.

The Prince did not want his brother to return to being the killer he was before.

While Kers, speechless to see the appearance around him. Moreover, someone who looked extraordinary was standing in front of him.  

His hair is long black. But half down is a bit whitish. The red bead only has a tattoo engraving on the temple. The figure had black crystal-like earrings that exuded a gleam all around.

“What do you see?”

Just contact Kers and the figure in the view gasped and turned to the source of the voice. Seen by him, a woman smiled at him.

“Zeus wants to meet you.”

And the man was following a stranger just now. Kers also does not want to miss. One thing was certain, the two people in front of his eyes seemed to be unable to see him.

“Brother! You here?” Hades.

Like a giant glass garden. But somehow the flowers there are dominant lily is also a rose. There was one big apple tree with heavy fruit. And some figures sat on a carpet over the grass.

“Apophis.” Jerked. Hydragel Kers was silent. When the call was pinned on the figure he first met. “Kronos seems to be starting to craze.”

The statement from Zeus that looked dashing in the eyes disturbed his feelings. And the black-haired man was just smiling.

“Apophis. What's so funny?” ask Hera. He was the one who took the man there.

“Then what should we do?”

Bizarrely. It doesn't feel foreign. Kers had no idea what was wrong, but the figure named Apophis was emitting an unusual thing.

“We must kill him,” Zeus assured them.  

“It won't be easy Zeus. Although we are immortal, Father has the ability to cancel our abilities,” Hades warned

“True. But, don't we have an ace?” he was still staring at Apophis. Surely the figure scrunched his forehead. “Value just mention us. No name, right?”  

Now the mood is suddenly quiet. Kers who was the audience inside there, noticed each other's expressions.

“Good. I understand.”

“Thank you, Apophis. After all, you really are already like my own sister.”

After the meeting, Kers followed suit. Not knowing why, his heart wanted to do it. Entering a residence and greeted by an old man there.

“Called again?” ask the man to him. Apophis nodded then laid down his body on the sofa. Around the room decorated torches, but the scent of lavender emanated in it. “And they intend to use you to stab him?”

“Come, Odin. If anyone hears it they will misunderstand.”

“The Titans are no match for them. The gods only want to use you, Apophis. They just want your power.”

“What is so right?”

Somehow he did not seem to believe what the man in front of him said. Kers was silent. He was still staring fixedly at Apophis, and guessing what man he might be.

The stern jaw was clearly painted on the charming face of the young God. “I and Hades are Gods of Darkness. If it is true that only my abilities are what they want, wouldn't it be better to ask Hades for help?”

“He's the ruler of death. You guys are so different.” Apophis chuckled at hearing that. “Listen Apophis, among the young Gods, only you managed to sit on the throne. Do not let the title of Your Noble One be tarnished because of them. After all, the Titans respect you a lot. Remember that.”

No more talking. The young Apophis lay on his bed. Look at the starry sky above. As the old man said, he is the Noblest. Higher than the gods.

And among them only he and Odin sat on the throne with the Titans. Of course, it would not be wrong to think that Zeus and his brothers might have used Apophis for their purposes.

While Kers who still saw it just kept watching it.

The next day, an unexpected meeting occurs. But now for those with higher thrones.

“I heard Zeus call you.”

Atlas' question managed to jolt Apophis. Fortunately, his face was flat. So it is invisible if he is shocked actually

“True.”

“What does he want?”

“Just want to show off the Orfeus verse for him,” the lie. 

“Really?”

“Yes. Do you also want a poem from him?”

Atlas chuckles. “No, thank you.”

And on the luxurious throne which had thirteen seats in it, sat the Noblest according to its position.

“So, what will we discuss?” one of the Titans is speaking.

Kronos, who was busy clutching his necklace, began to say his anxiety. “Ramalan.”

Everyone was shocked to hear it. “Don't tell me our forecast again?”

Rhea who heard about it also scrunched her face. “Do not trust too much in the prophecy. There is no way our son will draw his sword on his parents.”

Apophis and Odin who heard that were silent.

“If if true, how?” The other titan chuckled.

“Then we just need to punish him. Even the Gods are no more powerful than us. Am I wrong?”

Atlas who was their supreme leader also sighed softly. “Odin, what do you think?”

The old man glanced at him through the corner of his eye. “Entahlah. Rather than a prophecy, I think more about the fate of the devotees.”

“Ah! Chimeras. I heard he had a problem with Siren,” is one of the Titans.

“Ya.”

“Apophis. What if you take care of it? Siren is familiar with you, right?” pinta Cronus. 

“Good.”

Foreign names. And never even heard of Kers during his life in the world of Guide. His figure only knew a few names of the Gods and not the Noble One.

But he knew for sure, if the faces that were present there, they had a very extraordinary ability.

“Sorry for not coming with you.”

“Nothing,” Apophis smiled at Odin who was walking with him. As planned, he went to meet two people in trouble at the meeting.

Chimera Agora and Siren Bertia.

Two leaders of their people. On the edge of a steep cliff, Siren Bertia is seen in one of the giant boulders.

It has the appearance of a stomach down like a fish. The upper part of the body is similar to a human. His ears were similar to those of the Elves but he wore a fringed crown.

While a horned lion with wide wings like an eagle and a tail resembling a snake describes its appearance. It floated in the air and spouted fire from within its mouth. It is Chimera Agora.

Both appear to be injured. Even the Siren's right hand was severed while the Chimera lost its ears as well as its left horn.

“I will never forgive you stealth!”

“Should have seen you before scolding me!” pissed Chimera.

His figure darted swiftly towards the figure on the rock with a loud roar like a savage beast. But, before the attacks from their two claws clashed against each other, a young male figure suddenly appeared there.

Hands out toward the two of them.

“Stop or I'll intervene.”

Suddenly the Chimera was forced to fly in a different direction. Spin around bravely so as not to lose dignity as a creature that can fly.

“Yang Termulia,” muttered Siren saw it. “What are you doing here?”

Apophis sighed softly then pointed downwards.

“Why with the carcass?” ask Chimera in wonder. Because in the place designated by the Noble, has floated deep sea monsters with no amount of either.

“Why? Don't you know that your battle is very noisy? Atlas always complains. Even the deep sea monster complained to Poseidon because of you two.”

“Then?” ask Siren and Chimera simultaneously.

Anxiety rose high in the man's heart. “Please stop or you two will be punished for damaging the environment.”

“Alright,” agree Siren.

“Hah? You stopping? You think I'll let it?! You cut off my ears and horns!”

“That's because you're weak so it can be cut off. Blame your stupidity, rotten lion.”

“What you said!”

“I said stop!” hardik Apophis suddenly. Just contact the two of them immediately shut their mouths while glancing at him. “Peace understands? I went.” Even he who went out of nowhere.

Among the few Gods, Apophis was one who could fly. And the look in his eyes was diverted when he saw a wave of hands towards him. His lips carved a smile and passed towards the place that greeted him.

“Yang Termulia. Out of the crazy place?” leykaz Hydra Ledek. He's on the edge of the lake. Its shape was huge like a giant, but its lower body resembled a snake with seven dragon heads.  

“Yeah, that's it.”

“You can rest here, if you want.”

“Thank you, Hydra.” Apophis smiled at him. Shedding the body beside the monster on the green grass of the scenery.

“I thought, when will this peace happen?”

“Why?”

“Because I could have died.”

Apophis. Hydra's statement clearly disturbs feelings. Where a big difference occurs between them. He who is a God is obviously immortal compared to the devotees.

“Everything could have died.”

“But in fact some immortal.”

The Dark God glanced at him through the corner of his eye. “Abadi among those who could not reach him. Yet weak in the eyes of an equal figure or above his footing. Everything is in accordance with its measure. There is nothing to be sorry about, there is only to be grateful for. Isn't that the true meaning of life? Leykaz.”

The snake demon was silenced as well. “I'll say goodbye first.”

“Ya.”

A few moments later. “I told you, didn't I? Making friends with God is not easy. Because they exist in a different world. Even if his heart is removed it will still come back to life. While we are, what can we do? Just die.”

Such was the rarity of the figure that appeared suddenly. Who else if not Bartolomeo Kuyang and Tukak Kuyang. Two brothers from the human clan.