Walking through the school's hallway, Taylor looked around. If she is lucky, the trio would leave her alone for rest of the year. Then, she saw Emma and Sophia, waiting in front of her locker. She sighed, of course, they would not let her go. After all, she is their exclusive sandbag. 'Shitty school and shitty life,' Taylor thought.

"Look who is here? Little cry baby. Did you cry at the holiday"(sorry for poor bullying scence but I don't know how to write bullying words) Emma taunted her but she didn't care. She now have no one to care. Her father was dead. Apparently shot to death by some random vigilantes in a turf war between Merchant and E88. As she apporached her locker, she smelled something rotten. She opened it with shaky hands and when it was fully opened, she was shoved into it.

The door was locked. She kept hitting the door. Pleasing to let her out but nobody come. Her body was being eaten by bugs. She screamed in pain. Hours passed. She is so sleepy so she slept. In her dream, she heard the lullaby of insanity and chaos. This song is soothing her soul, making her almost fell asleep. But she woke up. Her impossibly large body moved. Drifted to where her previous body was. Her body shifted endlessly, transforming into shape of her previous incarnation. But she is awake now. She is no longer blind-fool. The door of locker opened. She stepped out of it. She waved her hand and the space rippled. Her trusted son *********, Crawling Chaos appeared. He got down on one kneel. Vowing to serve her for eternity. She smiled satisfied. She looked at him. At her gaze, he trembled. His body shaking ceaselessly. She sent him out to find for more informations.

As she walked out of the school, a mist engulfed the school, students and staffs who will come to attend the school tomorrow will be a lost cause, the mist promised her. Under her feet, her shadow transformed, becoming darker, as if it is the the darkest part of the universe. A part of nameless mist returned to her, covering her in mist.

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It's been a few day since I am here. I am not still sure what to do. So, I am just wandering. I am Azathoth, the Nuclear Chaos, the Daemon Sultan yet I am also the Taylor Hebert, an awkward teenager. Two sides are blending in together, causing me to feel uncomfortable. My omniscient was also transformed turning into something like search engine. It seem that it was work of a being call Author. Never heard of him but I didn't interest to know more. I heard the news other day, the Winslow High was engulfed in mist and missing reports of students and staffs who went into the mist. It reported that even Protectorate hero Velocity was lost in there. I laughed coldly at that "foolish ants" was my only comment. The nameless mist isn't something simple. It is the body of endless multiverse itself. So, whoever lost in there will find themselve in some universe losing their ways forever. PRT is calling this attack as the work of a parahuman.

As for staffs and students, they were already taken care of by my slaves. Torture for eternity in madness, that is their punishments. I was a bit bored. I thought for a bit and remembered a team called Undersiders. They are activing in BB for a while now. They seem at my age and I could use a few friends. For official statements they are my servants, if not I am afraid, I would find them being totured to madness by my slaves and servants. After all, not everyone can become my slave. Only by through extensive testing and they can be eligible to serve me. As for their strength, at least they should be near the level of outer gods.

I drifted to their lair and found myself a good comfortable place and sit there. The first one to found me is a girl with the dogs. When she saw me she just whimpering at a cornor with her dogs. 'rude!'. Another one is here. A blonde girl. When she saw me she just collapse. Her body began to corrupt. 'Hey, are you okay?' I thought exasperatedly. Another girl, Rachel Lindt and her dogs whimper even more. 'Are Undersider always rude like this?' I thought. Now, I am seriously considering about my choice of friends. I walked toward the corrupted blonde and insert my hand into her chest. I transformed her into a piece of myself. Her body transformed, becoming endless library with countless taboo knowledge. This is really interesting. She transformed back to her previous form and kneeled before me.

"Thank you for your generosity master," she spoke with fervent tone. She is now became the existence same as Nameless Mist and others. She is barely qualified to be my servent now.

"Your name will be Librarian of Corruption" a stupid name. I get it but what can I do? I don't have good naming sense.

"Thank you for this reward master!" while she is busy thanking me, another boy came down from upstair. He saw us and said, "cool" and sat on a couch comfortably. Seriously, these guys are fucked up. At last, the last member of Undersiders arrived. 'what was his name again? Grue?' I mused.

"Who are you?! What had you done to Lisa and Rachel?!" He shouted as soon as he saw us. I looked at Lisa, who is kneeling down near me and Rachel and her dogs who are whimpering at the cornor.

"Nothing much. By the way, I have been about to ask all of you. Would you like to be my slave?" I asked them. "I will give you powers, honor, and even, immortality. How about that?" I asked them. With that, I gestured at Lisa, a proof. Lisa revealed a bit of her trueself. They seem to lost themselves. Their eyes show understanding and knowledge even as their body began to deform. I snapped my finger. That seem to recalled them. I don't want my soon-to-be slaves to reduce to worms.

"That is so cool! I am in," Regent cheerly said. I nodded. He was made into Crawling Chaos's son? That would be a appopriate term. The mechanized Regent went back to his old form.

"Thank you for your gift, my lord," he also kneeled down behind Lisa. I looked at Brian and Rachel. Rachel nodded as if she would die if she didn't agree. Well, that is techanically correct. If they don't accept, my slaves would make them dinner. Being my slave is a great honor. For Rachel, I turned her into something that is somewhat similar to Bast but instead of cat, it is dog. She kneeled together with Regent. I looked at Grue. He looked at us cautiously.

"Agree with it. If not, I will personally assure that you will die with pain no mortal souls can bear," Lisa said softly. Grue nodded neverously. After that, Darkness came out my shadow and engulfed Grue. After that, he came back to my shadow. Grue is now no longer has a physical body. His body a black mist like his power. But unlike his power, this mist is deadly if he will it.

"Now, our little team is complete, let's have an adventure. First of all, Nameless Mist, you can retreat from school. Just leave an Dark Young of Shub-Niggurath there. Don't let it leave the school's perimeter," after I received the confimration, I continued. "Now, we will strike the Merchant's bases. A base a day. We will start from the furthest bases from the main base of Merchant. From there we will close in. Even an idiot can tell we are doing this deliberately. Leave the innocents alone. For merchats, don't kill them. Just destroy their mind. At least, when PRT find trouble with us we have an excuse. I don't want to blow up planets to intimidate them. Do you understand?" I asked.

"Yes, my lord!" with that, the game began.