The Another Soul
Ch. 5

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Sergio held his head. From the look on his face, he was enduring the pain. Fahrez swiftly held the plate of food that was held by Sergio.

"Filuha.. Good thing it didn't spill."

Instead of worrying about Sergio, Fahrez was more worried about food that was about to fall.

"You're more worried about food than you are."

Rakka made a comment.

"Hey, that's not what I mean" Fahrez protested. "This is 'he's' favorite food'. If he remembers all of these foods, everything will be better."

"........."

Rakka. He looked at Sergio who was still feeling ill. Sometimes Sergio groans in pain while holding his head.

For Rakka what she saw now was too painful.

"I think remembering too soon is not right either."

"...."

This time Fahrez was silent.

"He's too young to do it."

Rakka looked at Fahrez with a sad tag.

Fahrez who saw Rakka's pitiful gaze could only sigh.

'This guy's heart is too soft' Fahrez's inner.

"You should remember what happened to the people before. I think Sergio is the most like 'him', I don't think?"

Fahrez's words made Rakka clench her hands. Rakka was annoyed by Fahrez's soft-sounding remarks.

"I can't believe that word came out of your mouth."

Fahrez nodded. "Yes, I don't believe it either. Maybe the side effects of living too long."

After that Fahrez laughed. The sound of laughter was filled with an aura of sadness.

"Shut your mouth. Your voice is disturbing."

"okay."

Fahrez's short answer made things quiet. Sergio is now asleep after the pain he showed before. However, occasionally his brows furrowed and he broke out in cold sweat.

Rakka stroked Sergio's head gently.

"I feel nostalgic" Fahrez said.

Rakka smile. "He used to stroke me before I went to sleep, now I caress him."

"Why do I see you with another look."

Fahrez looked at Rakka with a strange look.

Rakka who Fahrez rolled her eyes panted.

"Remove your dirty thoughts."

"Hm? I don't think anything."

"The thought that I look more like a woman than that man isn't it dirty? I'm a healthy man."

"If you want to look like a man. Cut your hair, the people who just saw you for the first time must think you're a woman. Take Sergio."

Rakka. He couldn't argue with Fahrez because what Fahrez said was true.

"I feel so good about this hair."

Rakka plays her hair.

"Now you look more like a woman."

A spoon landed on Fahrez's head.

"aww.... That's sick!"

Rakka smiled obliquely. "I can't believe you're experiencing pain with just a spoon."

Fahrez stroked his temple that was hit by a spoon. "it really hurts tau."

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Keep reasoning. Not even a knife-prick can get through your body."

Fahrez smiled. "That's all it knows."

Then things became quiet again. They both looked at Sergio with different gazes.

Sergio? He was still asleep with pain. This time he clasped the bed sheet hard. The cold sweat made his body wet, his brows furrowed enduring the pain.

"Rakka, is there nothing wrong with her?"

Rakka shook her head. "No, nothing's wrong. Maybe it was because the effect he had unleashed his three powers and the effect of the medicine was still there, so the process that was now happening was quite painful."

"That's dangerous."

"You mean?"

"You forgot? What happens when he's like this?"

"Ummm.....?" Rakka touched her chin with her index finger. "I forgot."

Fahrez breathed a tired sigh. "I still can't believe you're a doctor."

"Hey! What maxu-"

Fahrez smiled in anguish.

Rakka looked at Sergio quickly. Now he knows what's going on.

"Oh, fuck."

Slowly, Sergio's previously black hair turned white. And his body also gave off a soothing pure white aura. But there's one strange thing.

There's a growing horn on Sergio's head. The horn is dark black.

"How is it possible."

Rakka was surprised by what she saw.

"Too long. Are you really a doctor?"

"Fahrez, it's not time to mess around."

"Yes, it's not time to mess around."

Fahrez looked towards the window. At first nothing was visible, until shortly thereafter a small black dot was seen, but Fahrez knew what was coming here.

"Rakkas. Try to seal back that power. I don't want them to come too much."

"I'll do it."

Rakka, she took out a folded paper, then she opened it. She's inside there's a powder with a bright red color.

Rakka makes a small dome protector that is just enough to protect Sergio and himself.

"Without you telling me to protect her."

Fahrez nodded. Then he left by jumping from the window.

But he didn't fall. Before he fell, Fahrez raised his transparent, gray wings. Fahrez wings are similar to dragonfly wings, there are four transparent wings.

Fahrez flew quickly towards those little black dots.

After seeing Fahrez leave, Rakka began to focus on what she was going to do.

"Sergio sorry."

Rakka blew the red powder towards Sergio. And then the next thing happened Sergio's body thrashed.

"The chain!"

Six white chains with a greenish aura appeared. Rakka quickly shackled Sergio's legs, hands, stomach and neck.

Sergio's body thrashed hard. Even the bed shifted.

"Go from my master's body!"

After Rakka said that. Sergio's body fell silent. But this time, the pure white aura that had previously appeared was replaced with a dark red aura that made anyone tremble in fear.

And Rakka felt that fear.

'Damn.'

Rakka further strengthened the chains that bound Sergio. He was afraid of what happened next, but what he thought never happened.

Slowly Sergio's hair turned black again. His body also did not give off that terrifying aura anymore. Now Sergio is showing a peaceful face, although sweat is still dripping down his face.

"What does this mean?"

Confused, Rakka walked towards Sergio who was still asleep. He checked Sergio and he found nothing.

'It's too weird.'

With a lot of questions on Rakka's head. He could only be silent.

Whereas in Fahrez's place, he had already reached that small spot. In front of him were dozens of bats with human-like bodies.

"What do you want" said Fahrez coldly.

The dozens of bats just glanced at each other.

"Oh sorry. I forgot you guys were so stupid. Where's your leader?"

The bats ran to the side opening a path for someone to pass by.

"Me, what's up. Why are you blocking us."

A bat-winged man came out from the crowd. She has shiny black hair and emerald green eyes.

"So you. I think your people are starting to have a descent."

The man frowned. "What do you mean."

"I don't think a leader is this weak. I don't even have to take out my gun to fight you. Just empty hands."

"""""KIIKKKK.....!!!"""""

The sound of bats sounds loud. Fahrez who saw him smiled slanted.

"Look, just a little provocation you guys have been like this."

"Shut your mouth."

"Haha... Ii'm sorry. I just felt like I would win easily against you. Know it? I'm looking for a worthy opponent."

The man clenched his hand. "You mean I'm not worth it to you? Mr. Leviathan."

Fahrez stared intently at the man. "Who's Leviathan?"

The leader of the bat group smiled in anguish. "Who else if not you. I'm quite flattered to see you still here."

"I'm also flattered to see you talk so much. As I remember in your people, no one talks much like you."

The group leader laughed.

"I forgot your name. Wh who? The levan? Neba's? Jeha's? What's your name. I think we've met, but I forgot."

Fahrez had a curious face. And in that guy's eyes Fahrez's facial expression sucks.

"Jevan Tyron's. Remember my name well."

Fahrez nodded. "I'll remember, but in just an hour. You know, I have a bad memory."

That leader, Jevan could only clench his hands hard.

"Why don't we get into trouble" Jevan said.

Fahrez stared at Jevan. "you mean? Let you kill him? I won't let it."

Jevan, he's flexing his fingers. Then his fingernails extend up to 2 meters. His fingernails look sharp and dark black.

"If peace cannot be done"

"Then let's use the rough way. I like this!"

The fight between the two of them has already begun!

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