The Indigo Evolution (Silver Alaska)
The Mist of Satan

...When you lose to someone smaller than you, it destroys your soul...

...The most exhausting thing is to fight...

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Demon soldiers flocked towards the Castle. They brought some human bodies caught, the bodies their bodies were not intact. Some were scattered, all the soldiers stopped right in front of the castle. They sat down before the gates of the castle, where their king was staying.

The flapping of the wings brought Verozi to observe the soldiers from above the sky. The sounds of trumpets from above the castle began to reverberate. Verozi, is a first-generation Devil part of the most Noble here, the holder of the Alaskan Silver throne, the Devil of a hundred million souls.

Wushhhhhh

Verozi circled the ceiling of the castle, his flying direction started to swoop down now. The swab from his body brought him right up on the ground now.

Verozi stood there, clinging to the soldiers who were bowing to him. No pair of blinds dared to look at him. The compliance invited a grin from Verozi's face.

"My lord, this is our hunt!"

The front soldier began to speak, explaining about their arrival here. Even to just say they did not dare to look directly at Verozi.

Their fear was justified, many rumors were circulating in Alaska, the cruelty of the higher-ups to the lowly Devils was terrible. Verozi carefully looked at the results of the hunt. I think it makes him sick, what kind of results they're down here.

"You call this the hunting?"

The voice was rising intonation, the net was flushing, his anger was mounting. The voice of anger seemed to hold them, the fear within them grew even greater. Verozi laughed when he saw the fear of running away from his soldiers.

This was peerless pleasure for him, the obedience of his subordinates. Their fear of the higher-ups, creating a thickened strong arrogance filled him.

"Haha... The look on this face, I love your obedience and fear in me! Get those carts inside!"

Laughing Verozi pointed his hand towards the entrance gate. Some of the carts there began to be brought in, this time Verozi again stared fixedly at the rest of his soldiers who were still bowing. Smiling, Verozi flapped his wings. A gust of wind along with the power within, blew towards them.

Wushhhhhhh

"Stupid!"

"Arghhhhh... Arghhhhhhhh!"

The winds were in an instant, beheading his soldiers. Sort of playing the game it feels, Verozi continues to flap his wings repeatedly towards his squad. Their cries seemed to be entertainment for his soul.

"What kind of "hunting is that, huh! Their blood had to be destroyed as much as possible, that much ration of food only lasted for three days!"

The anger was crazed, the movement of his wings chopping all his soldiers mercilessly. Shouts for the sake of shouting echoed in seclusion.

Syena witnessed the abomination herself from above the castle, there was nothing she could do but look and silence it felt like such a thing was common to Syena.

The severed bodies slowly began to recover, their regeneration worked very quickly, but there Verozi seemed dissatisfied. Back he chopped up his soldiers again and again. Syena decided to leave from there, the brutal torture that morning fed her up. Syena walked down the castle, a call from Barsh a few hours ago leading herself into the castle's secret room.

Where in the secret room there was a large lump of meat filling the ceiling. The flesh is still the same, throbbing, the sound of human screams in it is seaborne .

Srettt

Syena pulled her hood, tried to cover her head. While there, the castle was home to Syena. This is where Syena sleeps and eats. If Syena knew, the meat she had been eating belonged to a human, Syena would probably spit it out again.

"All day it's getting more brutal these creatures. They're really sickening, really!"

Inner Syena, the older the girl, the more compassionate to see the violence, murder, even mutilation they give to the mammus. Three years on and Syena grows under the pressure of the Devils and Alaska. The gloomy atmosphere here, made this thirteen-year-old girl grow full of pressure.

Silver Alaskan was always filled with hellish noises, screaming, growling, even creepy laughs. The voices that are attached to the shackles of Syena until this moment, have been accustomed to the taste.

Grekkkkk

An iron gate in front of him opened automatically. There Barsh looks alone, in front of a large lump of meat. Barsh like he was holding something, neat for the sake of neat from the inside of his speech came out like a thread. Slowly Syena came closer to him, when he was beside him apparently he was carrying pieces of human body. This ceremony, is a welcome.

Every year, a generation of Devils a hundred million souls will be born. The meat is the birthplace of a devil every year. If counted there were already about eight Demon Generations from their Master.

A small cup and Syena dagger took, the cup was a container to give the first dish for the Generation.

Srettttttttttt

As the cry from the lump of flesh before her made a sound, Syena slashed her palm letting her fresh blood drip over the cup.

Syena's blood was the best opening for them. The meat began to devour, pieces of human body in the arms of Barsh.

A few minutes later the same reaction began to repeat itself. That meat, it forms something. The embodiment in this dark birth is a spider-shaped demon. The demon was large with one horn on the left side of its head. His reddened eyes were hateful, his four hands were large and stocky.

"Trounom! Welcome, Sir!"

Barsh bowed his body before the Devil, as well as Syena.

"Well, the smell of rancid from inside the cup was a relief! Can I have a sip of that?"

Hearing this, Barsh took a small cup from Syena's hand. A cup filled with fresh blood, from the skin that had just been slashed. Barsh hands the cup to Trounum.

Glekkkkkkkkkkk

Glekkkkkkkkkkk

Trounum gulped the pool of blood in the cup quickly. The blood from inside the cup carried Trounom away creeping through the ceiling. Syena and Barsh stared at her disappearance.

"Actually, Master will make a new Devil in what amount?"

The question from Syena slowly made Barsh switch.

Settttttttt

The question from Syena made Barsh turn towards her, Barsh clasped Syena's palm, there Barsh pressed his wound. Syena screeched as Barsh licked the wound brutally, the pressure from the big hand making the blood from inside even more gushing.

"At every birth, you always ask the same thing, Syena?"

"I just want to make sure that every time they are born my blood is the first to quench their thirst."

A grin from inside Barsh's face revealed his fangs. Now that his phlegm has paid off, Barsh releases Syena from his grip.

"Perhaps if the human population runs out, I'm the last human you'll ever fall prey to."

A bitter fact that Syena revealed right in front of Barsh.

"On orders from Master, we can't eat you. After all, you're a part of us!"

"Why shouldn't you answer all my questions?"

Again, Barsh would rather be silent than answer all the questions Syena did not matter to him. Barsh takes his wolf form, then runs away leaving Syena alone.

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Mentari still did not show himself, naturally it was still three in the morning. Debora and Riley look so busy in the kitchen. While stirring his cooking Riley occasionally yawned. Behind it looks Deborah is peeling some vegetables. Today is their cooking schedule. Mikhail's cookbook guides the two of them, hopefully Rey and Justice don't make a scathing comment. Their cooking began to fade. The sound of footsteps from the stairs made Riley divert her neutrality.

"How's it?"

The footsteps belonged to Mikhail apparently, upon his arrival Mikhail folded his arms while asking them.

"What's how?" Riley Protests.

The question made Mikhail point towards their cooking. Debora and Riley stared at each other, the young man before her doubting them apparently.

"Can you guys?"

One question seemed to underestimate that, creating a sinister aura from both of them, the two of them each threw sharp gazes at Mikhail.

"Mikha! What do you think we're doing here huh! Whether or not we can keep trying!" Riley Protests.

"That disparaging question is not to be forgiven, should I hang you in front of headquarters today before the mission?"

Hearing that from the steps Rey and Justice came down. Rey embraces Mikhail with a smile towards Riley and Debora. It seems like this morning a little bit of debate is pretty good.

"Ah of course, it's better that a human like him hangs there!" Said Rey.

Rey said as she patted Mikhail on the shoulder, Justice came past the two she is sitting at the table eating now.

"Hang him in front, or let him feed Khufra!"

The protest made Rey sumringah, exactly what Justice said. Mikhail never set foot in the forest, he never fed Khufra. Since Riley is busy taking care of Axcel's hewa-beasts, training him at the airport.

The savage herding profession is crowned on Justice and Riley, they are the ones who often come and go to visit Riley's farm in the woods. Kiloan meat they brought there, in order to fill the stomach of the wild executor.

"Really! Riley, you can't be picky! After this mission, Micah must feed them!"

Their mouths are getting heated up, Rey still keeps cornering Mikhail here.

"Well! Why should I? I'm busy too..."

"Dating with Madam Geralda in her room?" Rey snatched away all the denial that Mikhail had made.

Enough, furious to hear Rey's babble this morning. Anxious with that, Mikhail pinched both faces brutally. There Rey screeched as she asked Justice for help.

"Enough! Stop this crazy prank of yours Rey!"

"Huwahh!"

Rey tries to free herself from Mikhail's grip. For the first time Justice saw Mikhail so sorry to Rey, it made her laugh.

Debora turns off the stove, and both herself and Riley begin serving their food on the table. Mikhail stopped his action when the delicious dish was on the table.

Both he and Rey, they're both sitting there. Today it is Justice's turn to lead the prayer before the meal, when it is wholeheartedly said, amen ends it. They started eating together as usual.

To be honest today their feelings are not good, this is a big mission. Alaska is something that most people fear. Just think about who the man who wants to come to his death willingly. There is no no.

The vows they made before becoming a Musketeers were already spoken, the world was depending on them. Complaining and continuing to complain is not the answer to this destruction. No matter how heavy the burden is on their shoulders, no matter how afraid they are of death, today they will strike it.

After everything was finished within the headquarters, the five of them began to form a single circle. They clasped their hands at each other, Leviousa's spellcaster instantly moving them right in the White Palace, where Harith was. The place corresponds to what was written on the mission. Harith smiled to see Rey and her partner coming, this time Dion also took part in the mission.

Axcel said he was going there, which is why Harith took Dion first instead of replacing Axcel temporarily.

"Ready, Kids?"

Harith asked his Musketeers.

"I'll always be ready!"

That fiery spirit Rey showed. Some of his colleagues were seen being shaken. Riley who was a little far away from them slowly started to approach, while giving her thumbs up Riley smiled. Justice saw his partner's hand tremble.

"Riley, are you shaking?"

Justice tries enthusiastically to ask Riley, when the girl is right next to her. Sontak Riley held onto her trembling hand, trying to dampen her tremors.

"Huh, I'm cold like that!" Riley.

"Are you scared, huh?" Rey protested to him.

"No! Riley's never scared!"

"Acknowledge!"

An argument before leaving happened again, Debora patted her forehead. As for Harith, the leonin flew towards them.

"If you keep talking, we won't leave!"

The words made the two of them shut up simultaneously. Harith descended from her flying position, they stood in a circle, their hands clinging to each other. They simultaneously chanted one mantra together, a teleportation spell called Leviousa. In an instant, their many years of waiting, now bring them to stand right on the land of the Devil, a contaminated area called Silver Alaska.

...Never give up!...

...Even though it hurts, even if it makes you suffer...

...Don't try to take the easy way out...

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