Death Games
Cruelty Leader Siren

“You, demon,” Elder empusa looked at him sharply. One of his hands had broken off and was dripping blood.

Perhaps, it wasn't just that their miserable appearance was. Because one of the figures among the two spell painters belonged to the empusa, only the head was brought by Capricorn into it.

So tragic and horrible.

But, the word aimed at Blerda did not disturb his emotions. Unless a thin smile emanated from her beautiful appearance. Slowly a look was opened at the victims at the hands of Capricorn.

“Let them go.”

According to the order, the soul of the scodeaz (controller) in the form of a goat was immediately jerked the handle, so that the victim fell not fine. Blerda sat down on one of the chairs quietly.

“Jawab me. Why are you coming to the forbidden area?”

“Looks like you already know,” The empusa elder chuckled while glancing at Kers and Aza who were looking at them with their mouths still chewing.

 It seemed, the two young men were enjoying the spectacle in front of him.

“Then again, why did you come to the forbidden area?”

“Until death don't expect us to tell you!” hardik Sidag suddenly. He seemed to forget that the figure being yelled at was the King of his people.

“So?” he smiled thinly. Just a few shuddering eyes stared at his expression. “Kers,” call him suddenly.

The hydra king, whose cheeks swelled like a starving squirrel, stopped chewing while his mouth was still full of wine in it.

“Read their memories,” orders Blerda while glancing at her through the corner of her eye.

Instantly surprised enough he swallowed the fruits round and round, but it ended miserably. “Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk! Air-water! Water!” screeches from choking.

Aza who was sitting next to him kindly offered a drink even though laughter accompanied his behavior. “Stupid!” he continued to tease the lazy king.

In one sip of drink in a golden glass was exhausted without rest. “Hah ... almost only.”

“Again why are you wearing chokes? Stupid.”

“Didn't you hear that Aza just now? Blerda told me to read their memories. Blerda, Aza's. Blerda! He asked for my help? What does the world say?” Kers chuckled while bragging himself. Then glimpsed the Siren King who looked calmly at him. “Ah, okay. I will, I will. So don't look at me like that,” muttered as he blushed his lips.

“You what you are!” tekik surprised Sidag when he saw Kers who stood suddenly.

“Capricorn. Shut him up.”

Finished Blerda's command lowered, the scodeaz (controller) creature immediately hit Sidag's back without pity. Banging hard on the floor and cracking it. The horrifying sight clearly silenced those who were stricken with fear.

But, it seems like fighting is not an option. The fate of the hunted might be the same as Sidag if opposed. Blerda's orders are absolute, because he doesn't care who's in front of him.

“Do Kers. Don't waste time, I'm tired of seeing her,” said the woman while tilting her face. His sight swept over the victims who eroded his courage.

“You will regret for doing this to us,” threatened the empusa elder suddenly.

“Tak problems. I'll wait for that regret if there is,” Blerda's sentence rained down on their consciousness. The girl did not care if she would be ensnared by the law for handling the elder empusa.

However, even if he is a King, his figure has no power to try honorable figures from other nations in his region if there is no letter of approval. And it seems that he has made a choice.

Slowly Kers touched the old man's head in front of him. But suddenly they were made to gasp. Because the elder empusa, biting his tongue without cueing. Of course some of the people who became his comrades panicked at his decision.

And he fell down before their eyes.

The question was only answered by sharp expressions by the hunters. The answer seems obvious to them.

“It seems you guys underestimated me. Do you think I can't read memories even when my prey is dead? Basic arrogant,” he then chuckles. The hydra king crouched down and directly touched the head of the elder who had already died. “Encantry tire, que devora imatges de memoria (forbidden spell, memory shadow eater).”

And the old man's head was immediately smoky as a result of Hydragel Kers' touch. It was completely beyond prejudice, because throughout the rumors they heard the Hydra King could only read the memories of the living, not the dead. 

 “Agh!” tekik Sidag suddenly. All were startled by the head of the empusa elder who broke suddenly. Squeezing blood around him even on Kers's clothes and face. Of course the King's ability was the cause, but he just laughed. From low pitched to high octaves.

“What's funny?” Aza tilted her face because she was confused about her brother-in-law's attitude.

“Bassy.”

One word, meaning unclear to the listener.

“Kers?” call Aza Ergo again.

“You guys are really presumptuous,” he laughed lightly staring at Sidag and also his colleagues.

“How?” sidelines Blerda so that the focus of the man was diverted.

“Medusa, diversion only. Their real destination is cerberus.”

“What!” squeal Sidag and Bleria suddenly. Blerda's sister was still there, still in a sitting position because her heart was hurt to see the condition of her beloved Gilles.

“Cerberus?” Blerda confirmed the King's statement.

“Yes. It seemed, they did not know if the destination of the Elder and the others was not medusa. Sneaky, as it went to the forbidden area as a diversion, the rest went to Nagagini Temple to summon cerberus.” 

“Cannot be! The elder couldn't possibly lie! He himself said he would release the medusa. But why cerberus?” Sidag still can't believe what Kers said in front of them.

“Your stupidity for being deceived by him. The leader who is cunning, has the heart to make his group as a collision to distract. We've fallen into his trap,” Kers chuckles while staring at Blerda.

“Who's the mastermind?” ask the siren leader.

“Ephase, Ivailo Stoyan, Aquila Ganymede, Hellbertha, Thertera Aszeria, Zargion Elgo, Zeril Septor and also Arigan Arentio.”

“Woah, that many masterminds? Some names I don't know,” Aza chimed in.

“Entahlah. After all, I can figure it out because this old man called them in a meeting. So then? How?” ask him to Blerda.

The girl did not glance at him at all except to keep staring at the people from her people and also the empusa.      

“Before that, answer me. Why do you want medusa?” ask her with a calm tone at them.

Sidag just stared hard. Slowly he laughed, what was funny to invite the wonder of his colleagues. “Until death I won't say!” his expression clearly mocked the siren leader in front of him.

“Do you want him to take care of too?” Kers offered himself.

“No need,” reject it. “Capricorn,” call Blerda suddenly. The creature approached him. “Their digger then hangs his head in the town square. And his body, cut into pieces as a shipment to the nations. I'll slip a letter as a gift to everyone.”

Finished saying that, he moved from his position. Stepping sure though implies haughty in its elegance. In fact, he had just given the death penalty to those around him.