Death Games
Souls of the God race

“Mr Aza!” pekik Rexcel saw the tension. How not, the higher-ups of the empusa, suddenly landed a magma sword on the helpless Toz Nidiel on the bed. It still closed its eyes, and did not know if there was a killing aura about to pounce on it.

“Master, what do you want to do?! Toz wrong what?!” pekik shocked Riz while trying to protect his friend.

Aza Ergo looked at him. “Soaring,” the pressure of his voice scared Riz.

Reve and the others were both shocked, as they did not know why the higher-ups were doing such an unexpected thing.

“Stop. We are one group, Aza Ergo,” Horusca finally. Even he held the shoulder of the higher-ups so that the figure removed the magma sword that could dance at any time. “I'll check it out,” then he approached Toz.

“You what?! Don't come any closer!” intercept Riz out of fear that the red-haired youth would also do the same as the empusa higher-ups.

“I just want to check it out, or would you rather this big brother step in and slam him?”

Riz. His body trembled, and still glanced at Aza Ergo who looked terrifying by him. Although the young official was only standing tall, the look in his eyes implied a terrifying pressure for those who were looking at him.

“Take it easy, I just checked,” Horusca again calmed Riz down and touched his shoulder. It seemed, the persuasion was successful and made the elftraz sit on Toz's bed now.

His hand touched the face of the young man who closed his eyes. “Toz. Toz Nidiel, can you hear me?” he said patting her cheek. No response, Reve frowned in confusion as Near the snake in his hand looked agitated.

“What's really going on? Why do you want to attack Toz?” the tanya approached Aza.

However, only silence was displayed by the higher-ups with eyes still glancing sharply at the human child lying helplessly.

And in a room where some people were resting, an unusual figure glanced out the window. I don't know what he saw and it caused a question mark for the dress man sitting next to him.

“iza? What was? Is there anything strange?” caprio asked as he realized the expression of his friend.

There was no answer, even Redena and the jet-black-haired old man also pinched confused faces because of it.

“Med,” he slowly smiled.

“Medium? What sword do you mean?” Redena doesn't understand.

But, somehow the lips of the man asked actually waved a thin smile. “Once, what might be a double-edged sword?” he also stood up from his position. Making the people who were with him even more curious and wondering. “Interesting,” frequenting.

And now in the subconscious of the young man who was stirring up the situation, beautiful blood flowed slowly. The sword of Lagarise, piercing his stomach in a supine position.

Toz wept, waiting for the moment the God of death came to pick him up. However, there was still a smile emanating from his lips that looked at Vanargand.

The wolf was wounded, roaring hoarsely like the loss of his family.

“You're the one who asked for this young man.”

The dying son of man is still my expression behind his pain. Slowly, the strands of words in the heart wonder why everything could be like this. What's wrong? He doesn't know. Why did this woman tell him to kill Vanargand? Now her mind wonders.

If the wolf was his pain, then what should he do? A little bit of his mind did not believe Lagarise's words. Because in the eyes, the animal is an animal that is not deceived and tortured. Vanargand's figure reminds Toz of his pet cat. He did not regret sacrificing his life so that the animal would no longer suffer.

His conscience is happy even if his life is his payment.

“She is too young,” a slow voice disrupts Toz's dying hearing.

Fragrant, like magnolia flowers. Beautiful as a noble. A man with entirely white eyes, black undercut hair and a strange tattoo on the periphery of his vision. The robe that ate his body was in tune with his eyes. However, there were strange lines symbolizing the fire at the end of his arm.

“Finally coming too,” Lagarise says. While the foreign figure was, walking slowly towards the tormented wolf.

“He is Vanargand. And Vanargand is him. The wolf god, chose a human to carry his soul. That's the deal.”

Lagarise was silent, her hand raised and holding the sword handle on Toz whose breathing began to spacing out.

“Why should he?” the girl showed a dislike expression to the boy she had stabbed.

“We know the agreement. Because the creatures of legend, only choose the soul bearer according to his heart.”

“Vanargand is too noble for a man.”

The man smiled and glanced at Toz who would soon be dying. “He deserves to take her. Because of that boy, willing to die for Vanargand who had chosen him. He has passed his test.” And his vision was transferred to the wounded wolf. “Vanargand, are you happy? Is that kid, according to your expectations?”

The wolf, moving his ears slowly in return. The man smiled and gently stroked his head.

“Then we will start the ceremony,” and he stands up. Just like Lagarise, from inside her mouth was pulled an exact same sword as hers. Emitting blue flames to envelop him. “Lagarise.”

“I understand.” The girl also put both hands together in holding the sword that was still embedded in Toz's stomach. Pressing deeper, made the human child begin to embrace death. His life is already on the gallows.

“Come on,” the shriveled man with the sword directly thrust at the wolf. Draining the blood slowly to flood the surroundings.

Now the two of them were both holding swords that were slammed into the bodies of Toz and Vanargand. While the red lips chanted unexpected words. 

“Aemus obdeas riad sain (all starts from here)”

“Nebia nad aseka sistora maharz (life and death mine alone)”

“Til daa hanlaask ukntu kareem (no mistake for them)”

“Obberaa cystora (in my hand mine)”

“Zesora istora kareem (light belongs to them)”

“Akura hersa bleedya flowda leyros (subject to lily flower agreement)”

“Nebia nad aseka sistora maharz (live and die my own)

“Aemus obdeas riad sain (all starts from here)”

“Bleedya riad Vanargand filius Dei nad Toz Nidiel De humani pueri (treaty of Vanargand the son of God and Toz Nidiel the son of man)”

And suddenly, they finished saying that they said blood scattered from Toz's body and Vanargand moved around his owner's body. Like a big blood clot. As soon as the swords of Lagarise and the man were removed from them, the deep red liquid moved to the center to fuse with each other.

Slowly the color of the blood faded to form a human silhouette. Lagarise and the man rewinded his steps, raising the sword in hand as if to resist the attack.

DEG!

“This sensation!” pekik Revtel who realized something unusual.

“You also feel it?” Hydragel Kers smiled faintly at his representative who closed the reading book.

“Yes, how could I not feel it? A rare sensation to appear in the world of Guide,”.

However, a different atmosphere was felt in the inn inhabited by the Reve Nel Keres group. They gasped, as they saw the blue flames enveloping Toz Nidiel. However, only two people were suppressing expressions. He is Horusca the elftraz and Aza Ergo the superior of empusa.”

They were seen preparing to carry out an attack.

“What do you want to do?!” Riz was startled and immediately spread out his arms in the way.

“Retreat!” Aza Ergo suddenly pulled the collar of Riz's shirt and made the man fall behind the higher-ups.

What happened?” Reve was also startled while raising the sword in hand as the state of Toz made his snake panic in fear. It's definitely not normal.

“What is teacher?” redena asked at an inn far away from Aza Ergo's place.

“This sensation, what is possible?”

“You also noticed it?” Izanami.

“What?” Caprio nodded his confused face.

Izanami Forseti turned to his friend. “Itu—”

“Welcome o the bearer of the red coat of arms, Scodeaz (controller)” Lagarise said in the subconscious atmosphere of the human child.

Toz Nidiel, that was the figure that emerged from the blood clot. No more stab wounds on his body, his condition looks fine but his eyes feel different. Four netra amber similar to Vanargand the wolf.

“A-what happened?” confused mumbling.

The man with Lagarise smiled. “Awakening, for you the chosen son of God, Vanargand.”

DEG!

Toz's heart gasped in shock, hearing the foreign figure's words. “Vanargand? Vanargand the wolf? Where's she?! You promised to let go after killing me, didn't you?! Answer me exactly what happened!” he shouted furiously while holding onto Lagarise's shoulder.

But his hand just passed by. It was as if the figure in sight was a real-looking ghost.

“Didn't I say it? Vanargand is your pain and your pain is Vanargand,”.

“What do you mean?” Toz really doesn't understand.

“Vanargand is the wolf of God, who feeds on your pain to live in the world. When you would-be guides step foot into the world of the Guide, fate is already written in your lives. Five abilities to go around to make a choice. And Vanargand who is the soul of Scodeaz (controller), chose yourself among the many lives to carry his ability.”

“T-but why?”

“Because you deserve his ability,” connect the foreign man.

“I? If the ability is on me, is Vanargand dead?”

The man smiled, and his right hand was pointed straight at Toz's chest. “Vanargand the son of the gods does not die. He lives within you, as your blood and your abilities.”

Toz. It felt like this was all so strange and his brain was still trying to digest it. “So it was you who would kill me just now?” the lyrics are in Lagarise.

“That's a test. The test of the Gods is whether you deserve Vanargand's abilities or not. Because of the race of the Scodeaz (controllers) Gods faction, it is not appropriate to fall on the wrong human.”

Silenced. It still feels unbelievable. Toz's eyes also glanced at the two figures who were aura like kings in view.

“What does that mean, you two are Gods?”

“Ya,” answer brief Lagarise. Toz was stunned, because he still could not believe if he met the God now. “Lagarise Angerboda, the Goddess of the giant wolf. The mother of Vanargand the son of God, that is me, son of man.”

It felt like thunder had just descended on me. Did his ears hear wrong? This beautiful and scary girl there is a God? The mother of Vanargand? The one who tortured the wolf was his mother? Toz's brain started making mistakes.

“Susanoo, that's how the Gods called me,” interrupted a foreign male all of a sudden. And her undercut hair, slowly the elongated back almost touched her thighs. “It's nice to meet you, O Scodeaz guider (controller) of the race Dewa.”