And heres the latest chap for Undead Multiwalker
Enjoy the horrors of my work boyz
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"Hmmmm... They seem to be getting along." A sound of a thousand voices spoke particularly to no one.
He had watched how the events had gone along for these 'special' beings (Players). Having almost a similar ability to a Gamer, but no affiliated to Gaia's power. Unknown and an interesting anomaly.
Not completely an anomaly since he had transfigured the wonders of these 'Players' similar powers. But it is obviously part of an anomaly, a wondrous one despite the others.
These 'Players' may not be adaptable like the Gamer ability, but it works almost differently. He had tested that once a Player 'dies', they simply resurrected but only 5% weaker, as if their powers were forcefully sacrificed in order for them to live again.
And comparing this to a Gamer, once they die, they die. No questions asked on that... Except if they have certain abilities that can revive them multiple times, but encountering a Gamer with that ability is rather low.
To put all the complexity in a nutshell, the Player ability is like a one-time power with similar copyrighted powers and mechanic system to the Gamers.
[Status Ability], one of the most broken, reality-warping bullshit, adaptable, compatible, and the fucking best powers to obtain and given by Gaia, a primordial deity that is in... somewhat 'good' relationship with each other, not too bad and not too good either.
The [Gamer] is one of the high end types of [Status Ability], its cosmic mechanic system is although high-end, it is more better than any other of the [Status Ability] powers in almost every way.
Almost...
How is it broken? Go read the Gamer Manga/Fanfictions, or anything similar to that, they'll tell you why and how, I dont need to explain that complexity bullshit in my story.
And for the Players' [Status Ability]? It wasnt connected to Gaia's or any odd power. It was a wildcard of power. Restricted, almost like that SAO anime, but once you've bring that restriction out from its place? It stagnates from whatever its power is at, but it can grow in time if the individual decides to get more stronger, 'leveling up'.
Putting the thought aside, he has been observing a selective group of individuals. Of course for entertainment and time-killing, he had so much paperwork going on. Hell, ironic that even one of the most powerful beings in the universe still needs to work. Fucking ironic on that one, but lets get to the damn point now.
Now focusing onto 2 individuals conversing with each other, which is his newly-reincarnated Multiwalker and a Player talking to each other.
The Players he find them interesting, but more certainly to specific people, like the Players he had first conversed with; Alcatraz and Askad.
The former was that he merely wish to talk to, bored, while the latter was simply a coincidence drawn into by some 'fate'. Although he didnt get annoyed by this, in fact he was glad that this happen.
The father was quite a interesting individual in his own way. He has flaws yes, but he saw a force that something is pulling towards him... Almost like some shit from the unknown.
These Players, the ones who had stayed behind in the NW (which they called that world so he'll just call it as well), had drawn special attention to fate. They are certainly like Gamers, but to some they are much more... Controlled in nature.
The certain Players, which I'm not gonna say who, dont seem to be blinded by justice and injustice. Fair and unfair, Good and Evil. Not the generic plots that some Evil King/Demon god gets resurrected and people summoned a Hero to destroy the villain. Not that, he had seen many worlds befalled by the 'Wheel of Fate'.
So these certain people, normally the Players in his opinion because the Gamers are just randomly chosen because they were 'selected' through various reasons to which some are quite stupid, are the ones who had seen the truth, the illusions and its realities.
Counting the ones in the NW at the current moment...
He would like to see their future, but that would just ruin the fun of the unknown. As like the idea of YGGDRASIL, the Overlord's world universe, to explore the unknown and make it known.
He liked that, so he'll just have to wonder what fate will push into these interesting fellows.
And almost by fucking coincidence, a red orb to his right side of the desk flashed red. He noticed it and sighed. Another anomaly, Gamer specifically.
They've been proven to be quite an annoyance, only if they ruin the balance of the Multiverse. Few have intentionally caused chaos, but they've been dealt with and their mess been cleaned up (even it took some time from their damages).
He then located the source of the anomaly and felt his 'lips' twitching upwards.
"Oh~... Lets see how you will handle this..." He muttered before leaning backwards to his seat and silently drink his tea.
RWBY. . .
After Askad introduced himself, which in few minutes afterwards turned out to be the most enthusiastic reunion for the two friends...
Which of course led to two best friends into a harmful reunion... Beating each other to death would be the statement of it.
"So... You've been here for months now huh?" Said Askad as he gently exhales smoke.
Both of them were sitting down on the grass/ground while smoking a cig. Of course, Lordez managed to buy it on a store, saving for special occasions like stress-relieving and taking a 'relax-special-time'.
"Yep, things have been going normally til... what has happened recently."
"The Breach, I know..."
"Hmph, lucky for you to be able to know the knowledge whenever you go into a world."
The cloaked undead shrugged. "It has ups and downs... Most likely leaning towards the ups."
"Hmmmm..."
As the two gaze upon the night sky silently, breathing in the weed they breathing in... Yeah... Smoke weed...
Suddenly, a 'beep' sounded in Lordez's head. "Hold on, got a call."
"Sure." Askad shrugged. "Hopefully it aint some problem from your friend."
Lordez just nodded before accepting the call.
[Yeah, what is it-]
[WHERE THE F**K ARE YOU LORDEZ!?]
Lordez recoiled his head, cringing from the sudden loudness. "Ah, bloody fuck!"
"Wut?" Askad just looked at him with a raised brow. "What happened?"
"Dude just screamed into my fking mind. Hurts like hell, his voice sounds like trouble though."
"Hah, called it."
Lordez ignored his comment, focusing on the viking wannabe.
[Hey, chill down Orm]
[Chill? Chill DOWN!? I've been sent to deal with the fucking pest you left in the tunnels, and I managed to get out of the forest using the damn holes. Now, where are you!? I can sense your summons nearby!]
'Wait, so he's in the outskirts? Huh.' [Ok hold on, I'll order one of the Skulls to lead you to where I am. Hope you'd relax the time you get here. Oh, and I got something to tell ya once your here too]
[Sounds exciting] The voice held no sarcasm back. [Just hurry up and let me go to where you are]
[M'kay. Ordering... Now, one of the spidies is heading towards ya now]
[Ill meet you then]
Lordez then disconnected the link before sighing. Askad noticed this. "Problem?"
The undead shook his head. "Not really, just my friend that just appeared out of nowhere in the outskirts. He's nearby but doesnt really know where we are, but he is nearby with my forces though."
"You leading him here then?" Askad said neutrally...
"Yeah, hopefully it doesn't cause any time-distorted problems for you?"
He shrugged. "Its fine, this world has already been categorized as Alternate ever since you arrived here."
"Hmmmm... Nice."
"So... you've been doing well?"
Lordez hummed.
"No offense on asking this, but how is it you dont really have or feel any concerns about your... Parent?"
"I got none." He almost said immediately, though his tone almost seem empty. "But from what I know considering from the letter, he might be handling himself well enough... Like me in this situation."
"Huh, was not expecting that kind of answer."
Lordez shrugged. "Its not like I could just travel through the multiverse and go to where he is at."
After some beating during their 'reunion', Askad informed him about the Multiwalkers and the Multiverse. Though he had only given him just several quarters of information, basically the summarized nutshell. Knowing about the Multiverse in a certain depth would make one's head to ache, worse for normal, mortal beings; explode.
Askad chuckled weakly. "Too bad that you cant... Sorry."
Lordez waved the comment dismissively. "No worries, already thought about that chance off side now..."
"Who would have thought," He continued. "that there are more bigger fish in the damn pond... No, ocean... An endless ocean..."
"...Who'd knew."
As both ended the conversation, almost just in time they heard rustling in the bushes to their right.
A Skull Spider appeared, with Orm and Misha tagging slightly behind it.
"Master, we have brought Orm-sama."
"I can see that..." He smiled. "Good job, return to your post."
The spider 'bowed' its head and it's body visibly trembling before leaving them.
'Was it from excitement? Not sure.'
"So..." Orm spoke first. "You gonna tell me and who's this guy?"
"Oh welp," Lordez stood up as he brushed the dust off his jacket. "Orm this is Askad a friend I saved long time ago, Askad this is my pal I had in my childhood."
""Sup."" They said almost in unison.
"...Wait did we just said it together?"
"Yep."
"...We're gonna be best friends." Orm held out his hand for a handshake, which Askad gladly took it.
"Right you are." Both gripped their hands, as they stared at each other. If one looks close enough, you could see stars in their eyes.
After some time, the trio sat down with Lordez and Askad briefing Orm on what had happened, their friendship in the past, and sharing what had happened during some events earlier, and from Askad; the Multiverse... The short version of what he understood in his opinion.
"Hold on, let me take a moment..." Orm said as he closed his eyes, focusing on the knowledge he has been given of. Misha on the other hand, is just sleeping soundly nearby... Cute, deadly fluffy bear.
Both undead players nodded. Learning about the fact that there are more powerful (some are which possible) beings that can overpower and kill them easily, and another fact that there are Primordial Gods in the fucking Multiverse.
"Damn... SO many to take in."
"Dont worry," Lordez gently pat at his back. "you'll get used to it."
Orm looked at him weirdly. "What do you mean? You werent the one who experienced about powerful beings out there, Askad did."
"Well, yea but how can you not think about other powerful beings that can literally steamroll us?" He chuckled. "To avoid getting killed, all we need to do is to get stronger."
"And how are we going to do that?" Askad asked as he puffed smoke. "Were already level 100-"
"-But there is maybe a chance that we can grow stronger. YGGDRASIL's rules barely applied to us and to reality, so that we wont make ourselves useless when the time comes... Maybe for you Askad, you might need to grow stronger."
Askad chuckled. "Yes, but the question is how? Hell, I doubt there are anything that can help me level up. Not even sure if there's a maximum level for us Players..."
"Lets not despair... Wait, should we transfer to another world?" Orm asked.
"Can we, is the question." Lordez cut in. "But I doubt that, Askad here says that we need to 'finish' something that we need to do."
"'Finish'? What the hell are we going to finish? You told me that all we need to do is to kill or rescue this Queen Salem, whom we still dont know if she intentionally turned into a Grimm Queen."
"Arghhhh, cant we just talk to this 'Boss' of yours about being able to transfer into another world? This world has got nothing interesting for us, aside from the relics being RCI, they dont seem to have much of a use."
"Oh? You already got one?"
"No," Lordez shook his head. "But I'd say that they wont be useful to us in this level."
Askad shook his head slightly. "Sometimes, looks can be deceiving my friend."
"Oh, speaking of looks..."
Lordez began to tell his old acquaintance about some interesting things. Like how Ozpin is in fact an NPC, although this is an Alternate world so its a bit expected, and the 'usefulness' on the Grimm Tar he had examined and tested on.
"So your saying, this Grimm Tar-"
"[Soulless Tar], I called them that."
"Such a cringey name." Orm commented. "Its as if some being above made you call it that."
'Why do I have a feeling that there is one...?' Askad thought amusingly.
"Shut the f**k up you viking wannabe. Anyways, the [Soulless Tar] can make low-tier undead summons or creatures to be more compatible in gaining some sentience. And that, I tried testing it on several skeletons and have them use weapons that arent really familiar to them, they are able to use it efficiently."
"Ooooo, so they can use any weapons, even guns?"
Lordez grinned as he nodded. "Even guns." He repeated.
"Ohohohohoho, good discovery for you!" Askad grinned. "You could easily make an army!"
"Yep." Orm said nonchalantly. Although he was quite impressed that the said item is actually quite useful.
The [Soulless Tar] is basically a 'broken' and 'cheatsy' material. Said material is compatible on low-tier skeletons which in turn gives them an upgrade.
"So," Orm said. "How you coping up about knowing that Alcatraz is your dad?" He would have put his tone annoyingly, but he decided to ask him a calm manner, not wanting to hear his friend's ranting problems now since he's currently pissed off right now...
"You mean how I felt now realizing that our former-clan leader is my dad for at least 8 fucking years back in the real world or YGGDRASIL?" He growled. "I would have destroy everything around me until my angry subsides but it seems I've already become a cold-hearted undead... Although barely, I can still feel angry."
The two hummed in response. Though it may seem a bit... sadistic? That the word? Or cruel for someone to have one of their parent abandoned them and not knowing that they already have met them so many times.
One of them decided to change the subject by asking on how should they go on with their lives now, obviously the three of them agreed to just push on and not forget, but to learn from the past. If possible, they may be able to return back to their world.
Dead, crowded, dirty as it may be, it is still their homeworld.
And with that though, one of them couldnt help but wonder how their family is doing without him...
"-Wait, did you check the friend's list before you got transported?"
Askad went silent, trying to remember. "Im... not exactly sure." He grumbled. "But I do remember seeing at least some of my friends online."
"Estimating?"
"...About 15 at least."
"Including the members from the former clan I was in?"
Askad shook his head. "I only remember seeing your name online, didnt focused much on your other friends, sorry."
Lordez sighed, disappointed. "Damn, nice for you to try though. Its alright."
After that, they went quiet. Only them just sitting down, lying down on the floor, star gazing. Askad puffed smoke several times before crumbling it to dust.
"Welp, guess I'd have to leave. Dont think boss wants me to stay here for quite long."
"Why's that?" Lordez slowly sat up. "I thought he is somewhat 'reasonable'?"
"Yeah," He shrugged. "But I was ordered to deliver you the package so yeah, its done."
"Wait, how are you gonna get back?" Orm asked.
"..."
And that exact moment, the Multiwalker Undead realized... He doesnt know.
"...You dont know do you?" Lordez deadpanned. Meanwhile, the viking just laughed at the poor multiwalker's demise.
"Hey! It aint exactly my fault, I was given an assignment the moment I got this job!" Askad retorted.
"Clearly it is your fault..." "Obviously your fault." The two friends deadpanned in unison, causing Askad to look down in depression.
"Clearly your retarded."
"STOP ADDING SALT TO MY WOUND!"
Somewhere in the Grimm Badlands. . .
A new type of creature? No, she would be able to know that. Have the God of Light and Creation returned to this world? She doubted it, she would have been able to sense his presence, especially if he were to create something like these creatures.
Although, she managed to sense a faint wave of power, a dreadful and overwhelming presence. That was several months ago, and it had come from the North, from a place called Vale.
She had already sent out her 'associates' to investigate this matter.
And the reports of the results were... concerning at least
These 'Vengeful Beings' were strong, each of them capable of handling a Grimm Horde. A force which would require a skilled huntsman the beat at least, though, in such a scenario, it was unlikely to be a perfect victory, let alone winning without a scratch.
A being that looked like a slim humanoid Grimm, notably with no bone plates on it, able to beat a Deathstalker in a one versus one fight. It also displayed an ability to use 'telekinesis' style powers and abilities. (Dark One)
An insect-like creature, seemingly armored with bone plates and spiked legs. Alone, it could take down a Goliath. Which was concerning, as it could take down an intelligence type Grimm, one of her strongest at that. (Skull Spider)
A pile of bones that was riding on an armored skeleton horse, freely able to kill a pack of Beowolves with alarming speed and deadliness. Though the rider, to her slight surprise, was a skeleton. (Death Cavelier)
The list went on and on...
(In the list would be skeleton soldiers, wraiths, undying occultists, a couple of undead creatures here and there, but nothing too high... With the exception of the Dark Ones though...)
She found this group of strange and unknown beings and creatures to be simultaneously interesting and dangerous.
She had ordered her Grimm to try to capture some of these creatures, this proved to be annoyingly difficult, but they were able to contain a few 'weak' ones.
The 'weak' ones that they've captured were dozens of skeletons (Skeleton Soldiers) and several strange-looking... humans? No, impossible, she couldn't sense any kind of emotion or living energy within them, a trait humans overflowed with. (Undying Occultists. They look like Shinto priests but undead and with a talisman covering their face)
Almost like the Grimm, soulless. But at the same time, isnt.
She found these ones to be more interesting than the shambling pile of bones (Skeleton Soldiers), she had thought of making a similar assumption of them, but previously had pushed that idea away...
Utilizing her powers to create a portal to retrieve the captured creatures, she noticed a strange energy within these robed beings.
To her surprise, it was magic, but its powers were somewhat different from the magic used in the past. Making it prove quite useful against the 'secret' war she and Ozpin had been going for about. He thought that she was 'trapped' from a 'curse', but no... She felt more free with this kind of power, not that Ozpin would understand this kind of feeling, he was too focused on his 'Morals' and fighting me...
She was able to be converted into her Grimm army, but she felt it's presence more... differently. The hate was there yes, but it was strange in a indescribable way...
Seeing that these creatures, although scattered and grouped into a mixed dozen few, they were able to decrease the population of her Grimm in Vale in about few weeks time.
And an impossible feat for the Council, of that there was no doubt.
These creatures would add a fine addition to her Grimm Army. From those, she would draw inspiration. Seeing that her current Grimm were not too strong against this new foe, she would have to create ones that would be more capable of dealing with these phantoms.
Thinking of all the changes that accompany having a new player simply puts an amused smile to her face.
"I wonder... how will Ozpin react to this?" She muttered quietly.
Little does she know, he is already aware.
The new player, 'King of Nightmares' as her reports say and her accomplice Cinder knew about, makes her tremble in excitement. If one saw her, it'd look like she was about to lash her anger out.
Beacon, Ozpin's Office. . .
"-We need to need in my forces to intercept with this-!"
"-We cannot do that James! It will only cause more panic!"
"Whats there to cause panic when there is that Grimm out there, and these unknown monsters! Walking skeletons and Grimm-like humanoids attacking the Grimm cannot just be ignored!"
"..." Ozpin sighed as he slumped back on his chair. "James, the last thing we'd have is Vale being overrun by the Grimm, if you decide to hunt down this Grimm, and these new... Grimm that it has commanded, moving around with an army would certainly cause great misunderstanding!" He exclaimed.
"So are you suggesting that we do nothing!?"
"Do you want to risk more deaths then, General?" He said coldly. That should shake him out of his clouded mind. "We need to gather ourselves before going into action."
"Ozpin," He sighed, breathing in slowly as to calm himself down. "we need to find this thing before it cause any more damage! Who knows what it is planning out there."
"From what I've heard about this being, is that it may have connections to Salem... But this, this being clearly mentioned that it serves a different master."
"Clearly this is one of Salem's tricks!"
"And since when did she ever plan this kind of a trick?"
"That..."
"Exactly," He said slowly as he sipped his coffee. "so we must be wary of this new figure. 'King of Nightmares'... It appears that we cant hide this secret any longer than I thought it would James..."
The general raised a curious brow. The secret has been kept hidden for quite a long time, even if it means to sacrifice so many... Just to keep this intact.
"What do you mean?"
Ozpin looked at him. "With this 'King of Nightmares' making appearance, the people, or rather the students-in-question might ask about them."
"...I see." He had noticed this, but only rarely. Ozpin was acting a tad bit strange now. He never seem so... Nervous. He couldnt see it, but somehow he could feel an aura of nervousness around him.
And this concerns him.
"And for searching this messenger and these new, unknown creatures, we already have people on it."
Now that made James to be more curious. "And who are they?"
Ozpin put a small smile as he took a sip through his coffee. "Apparently you have already met them."
"...?"
Before any of them could speak, Ozpin's scroll beep several times before a face of Glynda appear.
"Ah Glynda, how are things-"
"Ozpin... We have a problem."
Back to the trio. . . (Still night time)
"So you literally do not know how to get back?" Orm deadpanned.
"OI! I'm new to this multiwalker business at the current moment and I cant just immediately f**king learn something out of existence!"
The two friends sighed, but Lordez looked up in realization. "Wait, so if this G-Man you spoke of is literally 'God' in a sense... Couldnt you just call him?"
"What? Like literally shout out his name?"
"...I guess so?"
"..." Askad looked at him before shrugging. "Alright, better than nothing I guess."
Askad looked up to the sky and shouted. "OI GENTLEMAN, IF YOU CAN HEAR ME, CAN YOU PLEASE BRING ME BACK!?"
"..."
They waited several more minutes before one of them spoke. "Guess that didnt wor-"
"I was waiting for the dramatic moment boys, heheh."
The trio jumped up in surprise. "G-G-Man!?"
"To your question, I cannot bring you out of that universe at the current moment."
Askad overcame to his surprise before answering in confusion. While the other two were simply in shock as they look around for the voice. "H-Huh? What do you mean?"
"Where are you at?!" Lordez shouted.
"Lordez, I am watching you from a great distance. You cant see me being around there as I am telepathically talking to the three of you."
"...What kind of god sass the obvious fact?" He deadpanned while Orm just chuckled and Askad just facepalming.
"When there are times to do, a being as powerful as I am also needs to relax."
"I see..." He said calmly before snapping his head back at the upwards. "Wait, I got a question!"
"Hmmm? Ask away."
"My dad... Where is he?"
The voice was silent before sounds of chuckling was heard. "You ask the same questions as your father father did you know? He also asked about your whereabouts as well. Though... quite more concerned than you are."
"R-Really?" He widen his eyes from the revelation.
"Yep, though he is quite a hypocrite, but he is a good man."
"Then can you take me to him!? Where is he!?"
The voice laughed, causing the trio to cringe at the loudness. "HAHAHAHAHAHAH, you are certainly like your father! Not the same, but really close! You two amuse me in so many ways."
"Just answer the damn question!" He gritted his teeth.
"O-Oi, I suggest you dont make the possibly-strongest-god-in-the-universe to smite you now do you?" Askad trembled.
"Hahahah, its fine Askad," He reassured the mercenary undead. "Now for your concerns..."
G-Man told them the whereabouts of Lordez's father. They were quite shocked to find out that they are in a whole other universe, with the exception of Askad since he had already knew about it...
Gman began to explain how his organization works, the enemies around the multiverse dimension; which are technically Gamers mostly. Because they decide to fuck up the balance for 'fun'.
(Go read my other story, Undead Multiwalker to understand. Story is shit, but just read it to understand what's going on)
Of course there were other D-Organizations around the multiverse, but they were mostly considered as non-threatening or just simply in good relationship with them.
Having many allies grants great benefits. :D Its smart!
(And stupid at the same time author...)
Anyways, the reaction of the two Remnantian Players were shocked by this information given to them by a f**king powerful being from the multiverse.
"Are they... Are they frozen?"
"Hahaha, it seems they are. And for you Askad, it seems there is another job for you."
Askad did a spit-take and just went depressed. "Does this involve in delivering letters again?"
"I just requested you to just deliver a message to Lordez from his father." If he were there, he would look at him confused. "What makes you think that it is a tiring job?"
"Its not tiring!" He exclaimed. "I just want to have missions that involve with action, booze, smoking and women!"
Meanwhile. . .
"Achoo!"
"Whoa, you sick man?" Jon looked at him weirdly.
"Fuck. No. Man." Neramo said slowly. "I think someone's talking shit about me." He started giving glances around him, trying to see if anyone is whispering sh*t about him, but couldnt find anyone.
"That or someone might be complimenting you." Specter said lazily.
"How does that even work?" Shirokami asked curiously.
"Might be the universe's way of saying to the said person; "Fuck you and have something for your body to react to it"." Jon shrugged. "But honestly I dont know."
"Can we just focus on the frigging mission so that we can relax!? The sexy succubus complained with a seducing pout.
"Fine fine, lets find ourselves some horses so that we can head out to King's Landing quick..."
Back in Remnant. . .
"Never mind that, back to the reason on why I cannot bring you out of that world is because currently there is an anomaly that just appeared at my radar sense. With the anomaly there, I cannot get you out."
"Wait, are you supposed to be god-like?" Orm questioned.
"Well I could, but do you wish for me to get you out with the chances of you getting instantly vaporized by the tremendous amount of energy residing in the warp-space portals that are very much disturbed by any, annoying anomaly in the said world?" Gman deadpanned almost mockingly...
"...I retract my statement then."
"So, what is this anomaly? How do we deal with it?" Lordez quickly went in back to topic.
"It is rather... Moderately challenging? Yes, lets put it that way. The anomaly is a Gamer." The voice said nonchalantly.
"How is that 'moderately challenging'? You said that Gamers are almost compared to a World Destruction Walker, that even high tier Multiwalkers would need to put effort in defeating it!" Lordez said worryingly.
"Oh, but this Gamer is rather new to the cause of this world." Gman said almost suspiciously cheerfully.
"So the Gamer is a new-comer... Good, we can eliminate them quickly before they could grow stronger." Askad summoned his bike, which caused the other two to jump in surprise. "You know where is the Gamer at?"
"I would say... Somewhere in Vale. The kingdom, not the city..." The voice paused before chuckling, almost in amusement. "I wouldn't want to spoil this challenge so quick enough. You wouldnt be able to gain experiences in defeating Gamers."
The players groaned in annoyance. So they will have to find this Gamer by themselves? Well aint that a bitch-nich to do. But well, at least the primordial god-like being Gman was kind enough to state where his general location is at, which would narrow their search wayyyyyy better.
"Well... At least there is something else to do rather than planning for C.G.A." Lordez thought out loud.
"What's that?" Orm asked. Curious what it means.
"Complete Grimm Annihilation." Lordez said darkly, whilst smirking.
Eyyyyyyy, hows it going?
Vengeful Spirit of Nazarick is paused right now, PAUSED/HIATUS, not stopped ok? Dont fking cry like a btch.
Anyways, complain all you want about this chapter, I was having writers block all the fking time, and I got school to deal with. Which would definitely end somewhere at March... Hopefully soon.
If you didnt know, I'm collaborating two stories focused into this story. I would be having a btch waste of time in doing them at the same time. Which would separate the time-table.
I got help on someone for this story, for previewing and helping on editing for my story.
No, Im sorry, but I wouldnt be able to re-edit the previous chapters now. If I were to do that, it would mess the whole concept up.
Oi, I tried asking beta-readers to re-edit my previous chapters on this story, 9.999999/10 have politely declined to do it. So deal with it, and suck it up. I got life too you know? Even if it means to kill someone with a fucking iron pipe filled with gasoline then burn it afterwards...
Heh, flaming iron pipe. +10 fire damage...
Hope for the next chapter ladies and gents.