A World Deep in Disorder

Chapter Sixty-Six: Three Hatreds

Well, sorry about not updating in a little while. I've been in both a good and a bad mood lately, so my writing's kinda unsteady. Anyways, let the next chapter begin!

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Last Time: Kevin won a lot of money off of blackjack, and then continued on his way. Not finding anywhere else to go, Kevin took shelter under a large tree for the night…

Kevin Saga Chapter V:

Kevin woke up, and stretched. It appeared to be a sunny day outside. Looking at his watch, he found that it was only nine o' clock in the morning. He then looked toward the east, and saw that deep ominous thunderclouds had gathered. Very dark thunderclouds at that. Ones of intensity that he hasn't seen in a good long while.

Kevin blinked, and looked toward the source of the thunderclouds. Something was definitely not right, there. Something felt off balance. Kevin had two choices. A: Avoid the storm entirely, and get on with his merry freelancing way, or B: Check things out. Kevin then decided that he'd been bored lately, and in need of some form of action, so he decided to choose B. He took off toward the direction of the storm clouds.

Within a minute, he was in the dead center of it. Rain was pouring at a rapid rate, and huge bolts of lightning filled the sky, and mighty rumblings of thunder shook the earth. Something was definitely up here. There was an odd distortion of power in the air… and it was coming from the town that he gambled at. Running at full speed, Kevin eventually made his way to the town he was just at a day earlier.

Or, what once was the town he was at a day earlier…

There really was nothing left, save the ruins and ashes of the buildings that were once there. Kevin felt the distortion of power much more intensely here. He eventually heard the strange roar of a creature. Ducking behind the remains of a building, (it was in ruin, but it was miraculously still standing) Kevin peeked around the corner to see what he was looking for.

A pure hatred. An eight-foot humanoid mass of blue flame that usually wielded gigantic cutlasses… one in each hand, and had the ability to grow two more arms, each with a gigantic cutlass, out of its back, in case of danger. Spawned from a being who had to keep in an unimaginable amount of hatred and rage. Kevin only wondered what it had spawned from. Must be an extremely powerful being, because just a single pure hatred possesses power beyond most humans.

Kevin looked at the situation. He could take a pure hatred. Right when he was about to charge, two more pure hatreds appeared. Kevin ducked back behind the building, and sighed. "Usually, Pure Hatreds hate gathering in one area… they tend to spread… so why are there three…?" He muttered to himself. It was then that he smirked. "Guess I'll have to go all-out, then." He muttered, transforming into his Yoshi form… the huge ten-foot tall demonic purple Yoshi with huge raven wings.

The three pure hatreds felt the ground quake a little. Turning around, they saw Kevin in his Yoshi form… and he was bigger than them. The pure hatred roared, and lunged at Kevin. Kevin simply swiped his claws, sending the first flying backwards. He then blew away the second with a mighty flap of his wings, and then, surprisingly, ate the third one. Yes, all eight feet of the blue flame, leaving the two gigantic cutlasses to clang onto the ground. The other two got up. One charged Kevin again, but more aggressively, while the other stood there, and grew two other flaming arms, with cutlasses and all.

Kevin simply opened his mouth, and breathed a huge column of blue flame, which was once the pure hatred he ate, at the other pure hatred, thus disintegrating him. The last pure hatred, the one with four arms, then rushed up, and slashed all four of his blades at Kevin. Kevin blocked the foremost two blades, with his two hands… one blade per claw. This held the first two blades in place.

Then the other two blades came down, and Kevin used his gigantic wings (which, although seem light as normal wings, they have a durability that far surpasses diamond) to block them. Smirking, and showing the large fangs that are normally hidden on the inside of his mouth, Kevin then breathed in, and launched an enormous column of darkness at the pure hatred, eviscerating it.

"That's all of them…" Kevin sighed, transforming back into his human form. Looking around, and determining that his job was done, he began to walk away… until he heard movement…

Kevin then turned around, expecting to be ambushed by something, but instead saw something he didn't expect. A survivor. It was a boy, who appeared to be around fifteen to sixteen years old. He had short black hair, and green eyes. He wore a black shirt, and had long brown pants on. "Help… me…" The boy managed to cough, before passing out.

Kevin walked over to the boy. "He's still alive… but not by much… I better take him to a hospital or something… although hospitals are hard to find since the silver rogues have destroyed nearly every town, along with the pure hatreds…" He sighed, transforming into his Yoshi form, picking the boy up, and flying away.

End of Chapter

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Until Next Chapter,

-Biggoron