The Rise Of Calamity

Chapter 243 - Before Creation, Comes Destruction...

[Oh yeah. Your power was a little low so you couldn't see it at the time, but one of her most traumatic experiences was walking into a burning house, seeing her limbless sister sprawled on the ground after being used like a sex doll before having to watch her mother have sex with 5 different men and enjoy it. Those were the same men that had killed her sister too, by the way.]

'Oh god... That is gruesome.' My face distorted a little, but only a little.

After, the rage grew within me for a little while, we finally decided that it was time for us to return to our suites so we could get a good night's sleep before finally going back to Lagua city.

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I felt the scorching rays of the sun hit my skin the moment I opened my eyes.

Slowly getting up, I felt like a sticky substance had dried up upon my skin, making me slowly look down to see that I was not even in my hotel suite anymore. To make matters worse, I was in an abandoned broken-down room with broken or shattered glass for windows.

Looking up, I could see that the wall had encased into the house itself, consequently causing a pillar from the attic to penetrate the floor of the room I was in.

"What happened?" I slowly muttered to myself while getting up from my sprawled position.

I was leaning my back onto the wall with windows while at the same time sprawling my left out as I slept through the night. However, the only problem for now was the fact that I had no idea where I currently was.

Sitting up, I was finally able to get a good look at what I was wearing, yet the next thing I knew I was looking at my blood-soaked clothes and stained skin.

"What the..." I was almost speechless.

'Hela? What happened?' I asked inwardly, yet I did not get a reply.

My body flickered and appeared again in what seemed like a bathroom.

Looking into the mirror, I was even more shocked to see that my eyes were fully purple and were not flickering with a shred of gold, even less actually converting back to being gold.

"ANALYSIS" I roared, yet it was as if my words had landed on deaf ears.

"GOD DAMNIT", I quickly dashed out of the 'bathroom' and into the room before spinning on my heel and shooting towards the stairs that led downstairs.

Without even realizing it, I was tripping on multiple corpses, some that I could barely remember even with my photographic memory, while others, or in other words, the majority of them were faces that I could not recognize.

However, even when I did realize that I had been trampling on them, I continued to crush them at the soles of my feet without a care in the world other than getting out of there.

*Crash*

Finally, I crashed into the door that led outside, yet the scene that followed was even more terrifying.

Thousands of men and women were running around the streets in a panic, all holding those who were most dear to them, no matter if they were alive or dead.

Houses and buildings were engulfed in purple flames while lights that looked like small ember flames floated above the thousands of corpses that lay there in the middle of the havoc.

Hundreds of soldiers equipped with countless armors and weapons ran around trying to help as many people as they could, yet for the majority of civilians, it was all for naught.

Men and women were burning, people were fighting, others were crying and corpses were lying, sprawled like either a burnt corpse or one soaked in their own blood or even the blood of others.

When I had crashed out of the building I had left, I looked around with horror draining my face from its needed blood.

"Olivia! Rose!" I got out of my stupor and did not waste another second before starting to dash around the city like a golden blur.

"AHHH! IT'S HER! RUN! IT'S THE DEMON OF £"£(*&!*^£%&!" One man shouted before his voice became distorted and broken.

"RUN! SHE WILL KILL US ALL! SHE WILL DESTROY OUR EMPIRE! SHE WILL DOOM THE HUMAN RACE!" A woman wailed while trying to claw away and escape. Her shriek of terror only caught the attention of more people, who seemed to also have completely lost the blood from their faces and were running as if the adrenaline had replaced it completely.

"PLEASE! PLEASE SPARE MY CHILD! PLEASE SPARE MY CHILD! KILL ME INSTEAD, I BEG OF YOU!" One man slammed his forehead on the hard rock ground while pleading and begging.

I could only look at the people with a dumbfounded expression. What the hell did I do wrong?

I could even see that not even the armored individuals were calm in front of me, and instead, they were shaking even more than the people who had started begging on the ground, as if they were begging to be forgiven on judgment day.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, the wind began to blow causing my hair, which was now long for some reason, to get blown in front of me.

Unlike when I had looked in the mirror before, my hair was no longer a golden blonde that was soaked in blood. Instead, it had become a platinum white that danced in the iron-stenched winds constantly moving around the strong smell of blood throughout the air, as if it was trying to remind everyone who was currently alive of what happened to their closest comrades, family members and friends.

However, unlike a normal wind, the wind began to blow harder and harder, the winds becoming much harder to resist than before, while also becoming a lot more dangerous.

I could only watch as houses were ripped out of the floor while men, women and children were sliced into pieces by the ferocious wind, yet that was not it.

The wind had started to circulate around a particular area, forming something close to a tornado-hurricane.

After a while, a set of purple eyes opened in the wind while a crack appeared in the tornado in the shape of a mouth.

" You will become the very thing that destroys this world..." A primordial voice echoed throughout the city, causing the glass to shatter while being blown everywhere, to the point that some people even died from being stabbed in the brain by a glass shard.

"You will become the very essence of chaos".. The voice carried on as two hands formed out of purple winds before being spread out and around the city.