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Darius Origin Part Two

As he rushed out the classroom door and into the hallway, he passed Alador and Odalia. It seemed like Odalia had just given Alador a quick kiss on the cheek. The result of which had made Alador super red. He tried to ignore it and push on, but Odalia spotted him as he was running past to give him a wave. Alador didn't seem to notice at all. Odalia bumped him, and he seemed to wake up and also gave him a wave. Then he went right back to his notes. More angry and determined now, Darius pushed onward. Was he really that insignificant to him? No, no can think like that. Just focus. He ran out the back of the school and onto the playing field. 

He had to go further though. So he went further past the fields and into the woods. What was he looking for? His proactive field where he studied and made abominations. He began as he always did. He undid the ponytail in which he always had his hair in. It came down to almost his shoulders. He shook it and shook his body. 

Getting it ready. He opened his textbook and began to build his abomination. He always started slow and used the goo to create skeletal structure then he overlaid it with more goo to create the outer layer. The skeletal system wasn't necessary he knew, but it helped to prove more density and structure to the form. He moved it around slowly and carefully, looking for any faults that he could find with the basic design. 

Finding none, he smirked to himself and had it move to picking up a nearby big boulder. He lifted it no problem and tossed it. It landed with a huge “Thump”. Satisfied, he then turned its attention to making the abomination dig. This also performed extremely well. He had just made it stop when He heard an angry buzzing. “Oh no” he thought to himself. Along with some really unkind words to himself, to the titan and Belos. He was very glad his parents weren’t here to hear him. He’d totally have to clean the entire house. Without abominations. As the fire bees swarmed out of the words. He quickly realized that he would not be able to run away in time. They were too quick and ferocious. So, he decided the best course of action would be, to quickly summon the skeletal system to the outside as it was the hardest and the previous outside goo to the inside and turned the abomination soldier into a shield around himself. 

Covering himself from the sting and fire of the fire bees. But under the heat, his goo started to melt. He began to panic He can do it. He can do it. He thought. He pushed even more magic out but it wasn't enough.

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Darius-Origin Part Three

 Just when he thought they might break through, the buzzing stopped. The goo stopped melting. He breathed a sigh of relief. But what saved him? He slowly created a hole in the wall of goo, and looked through it. Nothing. He slides the hold around to get a 360 view, until he saw something. It looked Metal. And brownish. And unfortunately somewhat familiar. He groaned.  He assumed the figure heard it as it began to turn around. He decided to lower the wall, and he came face to face with him. Alador. Of course. Of course he was saved by the hack. The hack that used to be his best friend. Used to, until Odalia stole him. This hack that still made his heart beat after all this time… no, no, no, no. He shook his head free of those thoughts and forced himself to look into Aladors eyes. “ Thanks, I guess,” he started off. “No problem” he said solemnly. 

It seemed like he was mostly gloomy these days. Darius had noticed that. The last time he had seen him smile fully?….. Had been at the brawl.. Where he had beaten him. This had been the same day Odalia had stolen Alador from him and revealed her true colors. He had never been able to stand her, but tolerated her due to Alador. But that day… he couldn't believe just how bad she was. He had tried to tell Alador during the fight but Aladro hadn’t wanted to hear one word.  So they just fought. Alador had won. Using something called an “Abomination Bomb”.They were still friends, but something had changed, and they grew distanced from each other. He forced himself back into the present. Realizing Alador was holding out his hand to help him up. He begrudgingly took it and allowed himself to be pulled up. 

Afterwards, Alador nodded and began to walk away. He thought about calling out to him, but decided against it. But he turned around anyway, and said “That was a good shield. Instead of just pouring it out, take a minute to spread it out evenly and overlap it on top.” Then he just sauntered off. Just like that, he was gone. It realized it was going to rain. Shoot. He needed to go home.  He grabbed his books and pushed them into his bag. Then began to run.

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Darius Origin Part 6

Darius quickly bound him with abomination goo and stole the outfit. Leaving the guard knocked out, hopefully for the duration of the heist. After suiting up he met up again with some other scouts who looked like they were hedging back to the castle, so blending in with them, he made it into the castle. Once there, he noticed that everyone began to split off. He remembered where the relic room was due to a recent field trip. So he made his way there. Getting in was easy. “How was this place, that is holding all these important relics so unguarded?” He thought venomously. “If I were head of the abomination coven there'd be security abominations here,” he muttered. 

Regardless of the failures, he was glad he could just slip in like this. He turned around to make sure As he made it to the end of the hall, he found the abomination relic pedestal. He was surprised to see it missing. “Oh titan” he sputtered. Realizing he could get discovered he turned to leave but bumped into a tall looming figure. “Oh excuse me, I was looking for the bathroom..” he started “were you now? Oh odd for one of my scouts to not now the layout of this palace that they guard and are required to memorize to become one?” At this he looked up and stumbled back into the podium. There he was. Emperor belos himself, and a shorter smaller version of him? He’d never seen him before but he stood with confidence and grace. 

As the emperor droned on about violating the rules. He stood silently. Almost as if he was watching to see what he would do. “Now, if you are done….” he raised his hand up and Darius thought about everything that happened. The possibility of losing to Alador in Abominations , getting shafted, Dalia's ruthlessness.“No no way” he began. “With all due respect, I can’t, I’ve come too far and too much is at stake for me. I WILL BECOME A COVEN HEAD! I WILL NOT LET THAT… HACK.. WIN!” He breathed heavily in and out. He Quickly created a huge abomination preparing for the fight. The Shorter unknown one brought out a weird red staff and it began to glow a bright red. Emperor Belos did and said nothing. 

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Darius Origin Part 10: Also stopping to make sure he grabbed the cleaning solutions for after. He then prayed to the titan that this would work. He put in the Relic abomination goo at the bottom. Then he added in the fire bee honey. The mix turned into a flaming dark brown. Then he quickly crushed up the tooth and dumped the power in. leading into the dark brown getting lighter, stil flaming. Next he dumped the eyes in. He felt an odd sensation of leaving his body as he smelled the fumes. He shook his head briefly seeing his now tired purple eyes. He grabbed the spactual and began to stir. The green iris pointed at him as they melted made him feel bare, yet understood in a way. These creatures they had low sentience once fully manifested, only to be used and controlled. That’s how he had felt with odalia. Someone with low sentience who was expendable and controlled. Odalia. Who was only interested in monetary game. At the same time as this understanding, he felt another. He felt like he saw the abominations and their need for a voice, their desire for some respect. He felt like he needed to go deeper. So He opened his drawer and paddled around and brought out his sleeping nettles. He often used a half a sparkle to fall asleep. This time he dumped in around 20 and mixed it in. At this the brown that had turned to a greenish-blackish flaming mess gained some purplish flare. Finally for the next step he brought out the transformation scroll and edited it. Then he put it in the caudron and began to read. The paper size and burned purple. The spell sensing the ambonation matter in it. Then the paper mixed into the pot. Now How Much should he drink..? That was the question. If he didn't do it all he was gonna have leftovers. He resigned himself to his fate, and began to drank greedily. He instantly almost doubled over, but he pushed through. He felt ill; he was expanding and shrinking at the same time. His vision swam and swam. But he finished. He finished it. The last thing he saw as he flopped on his bed and fell asleep was the fact that the cauldron was clean. Polished clean. Then everything faded to black.

Sorry it’s been so long everyone!!!! This summer has been like really hectic, trying to get back into the groove of it, Hope everyone is having a good day! If anyone is interested my Writing Instagram is @bwhispers(profile pic is mitsuki, if anyone is a anime fan). Also posting this from my phone so the format is different.

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Darius-Origin Part Four

“But hey, maybe he could try out the advice,”, he thought to himself. The past times he tried it didn’t work. The rain burned right threw. This time he summoned some goo and shaped it into an umbrella. This time following the advice and evenly spreading it out. He continued to add magic in and spreading it out. Wow, just like he had said it became more sturdy. It wasn't burning thru. He walked home in peace. He reached his house and took off his shoes. 

Both of his parents were probably at work still and wouldn’t be home till late. So he too out his books again and added his dads books into the mix. He created an abomination to help him carry out the books. He had the abomination spread out the books before dissolving it. Then he brought out his abomination research journal and began  to make a new entry. His entry was as follows:

“Thanks… to the Hack…. Alador.. I was able to make a new progression in my studies. I'm sure I'll be able to beat him at the battle in the next few days. I’m highly confident in my ability to quickly summon abomination matter and shape it into whatever I require. It’s more so refining my technique, like as I learned evenly spreading out the magic and overlapping it in layers. 

On my way home I reflected on how to win this match. It seems like the hack uses defensive maneuvering and restraining. It seems with Odalia’s influence he seems to be figuring out how to combine tech with abomination matter to go offensive. He’s also more.. motivated. He seems to be embracing the new. However, My father has given me respect for the old ways. 

I want to show I can be strong by being all natural, and rustic. That's offensive, neutral and rustic. That's what I'll focus on tomorrow! Maybe even head down to the night market! Alright signing off” With that he scribbled extra reminders for himself regarding abominations in the margins as well adsn different ideas he came up in his mind. As he closed the journal he saw his previous pages of  his work. It passed by his analysis of abomination matter and his catch of slight differences in it.

 He also saw his comparison chart for different types of abominations and their stats. All that work and progress just quickly flipped through in an instant as he closed it. 

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Darius Origin Part 7

Finally, he said “you have strong magic and drive, I can understand that” he paused as if seeing something far in the future, that he and the bodyguard could not see. “ “Stand down.. Golden Guard.” “Golden Guard?” He thought to himself. Belos continued on “Get what you need from that relic and then get out, and we will watch with great interest, come now golden guard”. Just like that they retreated. Now more than edge than ever and needing to get out of that room he rushed to the orb and tried to get the matter out of it. 

He tried to break the glass and to find an opening. He couldn’t, the glass was too strong. But there was a little line that divided the orb into two halves. He was gonna need to manipulate the matter thin enough to get it out and into his vial. It was gonna require finesse, determination, and skill. 

Luckily he had all three. He created a spell circle and manipulated the matter so the majority of it clumped up on the top of the orb. Then using his other hand with another spell circle, he began to make it droop and strain it. It began to fall slowly as it manicured carefully to the line. Finally, the moment of truth. He brought it to the line and to his delight, it worked. It came through and he placed the vial right under it. The vial began to fill a deep purple. He kept going till the vial was all the way full. Once it was he stopped manipulating it and immediately corked it he stashed it away and he ran from the room. Luckily, yet weirdly he encountered  none as he ran the way he came using the scouts entry and exit point. As he raced through the tunnel he ditched the  outfit and he ran down the pathway that led to the town. He ran into an alley and caught his breath. “Now it should be easier to get the other ingredients' '. 

He laughed nervously, wiping away the sweat. Collecting himself, he began to go to the Night Market. As he approached the banner of the night market, he remembered that only adults were allowed to go there. He needed something… anything…. Oh yes this will do! Hanging over a rail was an abandoned blue witches coat. It smelled a little bit, but he thought it would get the job done. 

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