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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2- The beginning ? (2)

Those questions were in his mind but he couldn't think of any logical answer. He called him Fate, but who was Fate? Where did they appear from? Why were they here?

He kept asking himself those questions but he couldn't seem to get any answer. The crimson figure was now attacking at full power. Trying to do everything within its power to get past the purple figure and end his life.

"Damn you, just get out of the way". The crimson figure shouted an executed a fast flurry of attacks with the scythe. He couldn't even see the blade and all he could see was crimson flahes.

But the purple figure counteracted with a calm expression and a cold gaze. He was also fighting with everything he had, not just to protect himself, but to protect Mitchell as well. While the crimson figure was letting the bloodlust and rage get to his head.

He was busy calculating with his mind, always trying to be one step ahead of his foe. Then suddenly, the crimson figure opened his mouth and spat blood out. 

The blood fell on the scythe and it started burning. It burned with a strange yet alluring fire. Even though the fight was still far away from him, Mitchell could feel the heat from the flames.

The purple figure raised his hand and clenched at it, then a purple light shine at his fingertips. The already dark skies darkened even more, changing from day to night.

The clouds seemed to part and a purple moon was shown. The moonlight from the purple moon shone on the two figures along with Mitchell and expanded into a large circle.

"Domain". The crimson figure said this time with a loud shout as if he could not believe the purple figure could manifest a domain here.

He let out a loud scream before rushing at the purple figure again, this time there was no restraints. He just wanted to kill Mitchell and then the purple figure.

"Fate must not be allowed to live". From its voice you could hear the graveness in its tone. As if the mentioning of Fate was all it took to kill him.

"By the decree of the purple moon and the pledge to slay all divine existences, I say to you . . .' the purple figure said and pointed the sword at the crimson figure' . . .begone''.

Then the large purple circle they were all in let out a bright light and turned into a pillar of light which rose up to the sky. 

The crimson figure let out a battle cry and was engulfed in purple flames before he started to burn in a strange way. His flesh seemed to be reversing up to his prime condition and lower.

"Quickly Lord Fate, use this opportunity to absorb his Divine source and claim his power for yourself". The purple figure also seemed to burning like the crimson figure. He shrank down to the same size as Mitchell and so did the sword.

It rushed out of the purple figure hands and went into Mitchell's body. The pressure that seemed to be pushing him to death's door was gone as the sword entered his body.

The purple figure disappeared from his previous position and appeared in his front in a flash.

"How did you . . ." he regained his voice again so he could let out his thoughts.

"This the purple domain of the purple moon, I can do anything inside it". His voice was very calm and soft but in the depths of his eyes, Mitchell could see pain.

"You truly do not know what is all this?" He asked when he saw his confused expression.

"Why are you burning as well?". Mitchell had the confidence to ask when he saw that the purple figure meant no harm but he was still wary nonetheless. After all if he wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing an ant.

"I have been infected by a parasite and the purple moon does not distinguish friend from foe. I will die shortly". He said with a wry smile. From look on his face, he wasn't lying.

When he looked over to crimson figure, he saw was already as good as dead. His entire face was charred and his armor was melted off. He had stopped running and was looking for the purple figure. He looked like he wanted to kill him even in his last moments.

The purple figure placed his hand on Mitchell chest. Mitchell wanted to push it away but he couldn't. It was too heavy.

Then finally the crimson figure fell down with a loud thud that rock the earth but the purple figure didn't take his hands off.

Then he felt a something entering his body. It was a strange feeling as if something was merging with him. Then he saw the Divine source from the dead crimson figure arise into the air and enter his body his as well.

From the point of view of another person. The purple figure looked like a father putting his hand on the chest of his son but for Mitchell, it felt really weird since he never had a real father.

The feeling in his body turned violent after a second. Like the two energies could not coexist In one body without a fight ensuing.

But the purple figure forced them together. Since the previous owner of the Divine source was dead and he was in the purple moon domain, he had power over all and the fight between the two energies stopped and they circulated round his body in a strange harmony.

By that time, the purple figure was almost burnt fully. Even though Mitchell was near him and the flames touched him as well, it didn't dare burn him and only burned the purple figure.

He was turning into ash as well now but his hand was still on his chest, refusing to die until gave him the power of the purple moon. He resisted the pain that was tearing his body apart and made sure to fulfill this last duty.

"When you get to the spirit realm, go to the Divine Pavilion. You shall get most of the answers you seek, Lord fate". He said as his face started to turn into dust.

Mitchell felt a biting pain in his chest and his vision turned dark. Jack stared at the boy who was severely injured and in a small flash, he disappeared while Jack turned to dust and scattered in the wind.

The purple moon domain disappeared as well and very soon, so did the purple moon. The dark clouds and the lightning disappeared as if nothing happened but the destroyed ground and earthquakes was enough evidence to prove the quick battle between a divine entity and . . . a godslayer.

Meanwhile, Mitchell gets teleported to the spirit realm.

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