Death Games

Death Games
The love of the Gods


"Susanoo?" Toz looked at the god. A truly charming man. The scent of his magnolia, as if hugging the young man's nostrils to continue to smell his blazing smell.


“Hopefully your steps will suit your destiny,” said softly Susanoo with his hands touching Toz's forehead. The young man gasped, but his four netra amber looked in amazement at the beauty before his eyes. “Come, Lagarise.”


Instantly Toz turned his head so that the touch on his forehead came off. She looked beautiful and horrible, so calm she glanced at her eyes.


“Hopefully Vanargand was not wrong to have chosen you,” and he bit his lower lip that drained blood. Gently rubbed, then touched on the surface of Toz's lower lip and made the young man blush.


And when he was still embarrassed because of the unexpected heartbeat of Lagarise just now, the two figures of God even walked away from him.


“Eh, wait! Where are you going?” tanya Toz.


Susanoo just smiled. “All done, your exam is over.”


However, a different expression was implied Toz who began to seriously look at him. “If you two are really Gods, may I ask you something?”


“Bassy.”


That one word pierced Toz's feelings. He became afraid of the cold gaze that Lagarise inscribed on him.


“Ask,” Susanoo also voiced.


“Actually, what is the world Guide? What does the Lily flower agreement mean in the agreement letter? Why are people so scared of bloodgrya night? And his strange singing, what exactly does it all mean?”


“Man is greedy. When kindness is inscribed in front of his face, they presumptuously ask for another.”


Stabbed. That's how Toz felt hearing Lagarise's words. Honestly he realized that he was presumptuous, but his mind could not cover the reality would be curious. Now, there were two figures who claimed to be Gods to him, was it wrong that he took the opportunity to find out directly from them?


Now the choice is simply to retreat and lose the opportunity or take a life that is worse.


However, in the moments of waiting for answers, it was precisely the laughter that the charming man was raising. So beautiful, but also strange at the same time. Toz's hair stood up, as he met Susanoo's inscribed expression.


Slowly, the man approached her.


“Tell me something, Scodeaz (controller), why did you come to this world?”


The rough saliva swallowed by the human child. The man standing right before him, inexplicably emitted a sword-eye aura on his skin. Not felt, Toz's body trembled violently because of it.


“K-because—” Toz so afraid to continue his sentence. The man raised next to his eyebrows like he was so curious about the connection. “K-because I want my life to change and be able to make my parents happy later,” finally he managed to say it after a moment of gathering courage.


But even a loud laughter resounded on Susanoo's lips. I don't know what's so funny about Toz making it that way.


“What is human being like? Whoever of your nation sets foot here, the hope must be the same. Change fate but end up doing nothing.”


“A-what do you mean?!” Toz surprised.


“World Guide, is not a world to realize dreams. But this was a black world where all coexisted. Everything, without exception.”


Now, Susanoo's expression was pressing. It was as if his aura was squeezing Toz's existence to no longer reply.


“Thirteen Gods, thirteen nations, the ten listed three are immersed in the real. Thirteen king seats, five abilities and ten slaughterers were tarnishing confidence. And affection is still passed down even if the sword is directed. You are desecrating giving but expecting happiness. You are defacing your hands and asking for forgiveness. You burned everything but couldn't pay for the karma.”


“Bloodgrya night, is just a form of reward for the crimes you have committed. And singing is the epitome of all life that goes on. It is true, what is planted is what is obtained. Everyone pays the price for every action. Isn't that what life means? Hi scodeaz (controller).”


Toz was speechless. I don't know what just slipped into the ear. His mouth was slightly open with mixed feelings hearing the long sentence spouted out.


But the unexpected happened. Toz's body is like losing energy from dealing with the sound of Susanoo. His body fell down with both hands resting on his thighs.


Cold sweat also flows slowly from the temple. And the others rose up to wet the body. The breath of breath represents the situation and the look of amber eyes in the view shakes incoherently. Toz was really scared.


“And what is this? Does your heart refuse to acknowledge reality? You're smart because you understand words. But, did not the human race also enter into the ten listed? A traitor who glorifies powerlessness. Your ancestors were one of the terrible slayers. And that ingrained flesh cannot be abolished. Your attitude of the thirteen nations, is very pure but stained with selfishness. You want what is not yours to get. Less affection let alone the Gods in paying attention to you?”  


Slowly, Toz lifted his face to look at him who was speaking. Even if the beauty is still on display, yet the terrible sensation remains perched beautifully in view. Is it really like this the pressure of the Gods if they are serious in speaking? As if knowing what was thought and gripping tightly the courage of the listening figures.


Toz is not struggling now.


“Prove it to me, son of man. If Vanargand, it is not wrong to choose you as a soul carrier. Show the truth, if there is still hope in the cracks that your ancestors have carved. Tell everyone, if the situation can still be fixed as before.”


“Because of the Gods, it is indeed not as cruel as the wishful thinking felt, even if our hands strangle your lives. Forgiveness can still be obtained, if you realize what mistakes have been made.”


“We love you guys,” finished saying that Susanoo and Lagarise also vanished unceremoniously.


Toz gasped, his breath choking like drowning. Suddenly a strange sensation moved his body, as if slapping his consciousness to open his agonized eyes.


He was silenced by the sight before his eyes.


“T-Toz?” Riz stared in disbelief. “You're aware? Toz!” his friend hugged him too. Hugging the young man who was still silent digested his state. In the vision, the figures of Aza Ergo and Reve Nel Keres held a wary sword. Like putting up attacking horses just in case. “You've woken Toz? Mercifully. I am very worried about you because they want to attack you,” he explained while pointing at the higher-ups empusa and Horusca.


But Toz Nidiel still has no voice. Either he daydreams or is immersed in his thoughts the audience just guesses.


“Toz? You why? You okay?” asked Riz while shaking his shoulder slowly.


However, the figure asked only raised the right hand. It has a red ring on the middle finger.


“I-it!” pekik Riz was shocked.


“Scodeaz (controller)” by Reve.


But suddenly, it was precisely the magma sword that was directed at Toz as a welcome. Aza Ergo stared intently at him without any hospitality. “Who are you really?”


“What do you mean? It's clear this is Toz!” obviously Riz was upset. “Why are you behaving like this? Though Toz just woke up but was hit with a rude joke. I beg you please stop!”


“Then one more time. Who are you?” he told Riz. It seemed, Aza Ergo was really serious on his words.


Toz. There was a strange arrogance in the feeling, staring at the pressure that the higher-ups had never displayed during their journey.


“Are you a God?”


People silenced. The question asked by Toz was quieting the situation.


Riz was astonished. “Toz, what do you mean? Why are you saying that?”


“Because of the pressure, similar to Dewa.”


Instantly the atmosphere stiffened. Those who stood in the room made no sound except to glance at the cold-faced higher-ups.


“God?” slowly Aza Ergo laughed. “What is this? What animal did you bring?” the sword in hand was lowered then he approached and advanced his face towards Toz. For quite a long time they looked, and unexpected behavior was shown by the higher-ups who smiled strangely. “Hm .. wolf yes,” his hand was gently rubbed into the young man's head. “Then welcome, o bearer of the red coat of arms, scodeaz (controller).”