When Ronin heard the word âAbyssalâ, the image of that great big eye-like pit staring back at him returned.
Even the mere memory of it has a pull to him, calling out to him to do vile and murderous things.
He surpressed it by clawing at his own skin. This was not the right time to be vile.
He was not going to be like one of those idiot villains Min Cheng faced that only knows how to cause havoc and attack, not think things through.
He was still in the body of a weak Coal kid after all. Unless he figures out how to be Obsidian once more, trying to be a homicidal psychopathic monster would be more suicidal than jumping off to a cliff with sharks waiting below.
âI brought out a book about it.â Belladonna showed the book she was carrying earlier. âFreja wanted to see the accuracy of the details recorded here.â
Ronin broke away from his reverie when he heard this. What were they talking about again? Rightâ¦
âThe War of Gods.â Ronin read the title of the thick old tome in fromt of him. âI have read this already from cover to cover. It tells the details of how the gods of the Celestus Realm and the Abyssal Realm fought for many eons for the fate of Magecian humans.â
âThat is right, my boy.â Freja nodded. âWhether humans must be slaves and source for sustenance, like foodâ¦. Or whether they would be treated like loyal followers that we must supply the needs to.â.
âFascist vs pacifist.â Ronin immediately thought in his head.
Freja took the book called âWar of Godsâ and flipped the pages quickly without moving her hands, just staring at it with her deep-set purple eyes. They glow and seemed to even have a swirling pattern within them just like her skin, and soon, she finished scanning the contents of the book.
âHuh. Interesting prose. Some exaggerations and creative interpretationsâ¦.. But overall, a commendable job to the author.â She pushed the book back to Belladonna.
âThough I wish they wouldnât have emphasized on how graceful as a swan my fighting style is or how much the godsâ hair were flowing onto the air like ocean waves.â
âIs it accurate?â That was what the Coal boy only wondered about.
The Goddess nodded and set down her cup. âIt is. But it was missing one thing.â
âWhat was life before the war⦠And what happened after?â
She waved her fingers andâ¦
A small image made of snow appeared inside this pretty bedroom of Belladonna Zafeiri. It was the image of Magecia.
âOhhh, youâre going to love this part, brother!â Belladonna said excitedly. âKeep your eyes peeled at all times and listen well!â
Ronin did keep his eyes peeled and waited.
Freja gestured to her snow image like a lecturer. âAs you can see from this small map that I made, our Magecia looks like the shape of a kite divided into three.â
âThe upper part was almost symmetrical with four sides, and the remaining two parts were divided in half equally. The upper part is like aââ
âDiamond within a diamond.â Ronin said. âAnd that upper part is both the Celestus Realm and the Abyssal Realm under it.â
âSharp observation. The last remaining two were the Elementi and Mecha Realm. Before, that was the only place humans can live in.â
She then made the image of humans living around on farms, fishing, and just generally living normally like Earth humans.
âUntil the God of Creation and Fire gave them Flame.â
Ronin of course knew this god very well. âThe only Diamond God, who no longer exists. His name was still unknown, so people refer to him as Diamant.â
âAnd the gender too, how the Diamond God likes to present among humans.â Freja corrected.
âShe could be a woman, both or neither. Diamant is different from us all as well, more like an entity than a person. So it is more correct to refer to Diamant asâ¦..â
âIt.â Ronin understood.
âJust like Kai.â He thought.
âFrom Flame, heroes were born. But heroes against who?â She paused, waiting for Ronin to guess again.
And the boy supplied. âThe monsters from the Abyssal Realm.â
Belladonna frowned. âI have always wondered why Diamant would create monsters alongside humans, and Abyssal gods alongside Celestus gods.â
âFor balance, child. A stone could not metamorphize with fire alone, it needs to cool down. At the same time, the world would be stagnant if there was only beauty and peace. There would be no changes.â
âI have a more scientific theory.â Ronin raised his hand.
âPray tell, clever boy.â Freja waited and listened.
âHumans repopulate rapidly. Soon, they would crowd Magecia, and Diamant would have to expand it again and again. Create and create, eventually being tired of it all. And so, destructive creatures are needed to keep their population even to the distribution of the land, or at least as even as it could.â
Freja seemed to genuinely consider this as well. âThat seems likely as well. But the long and short of it, Diamant had always meant for both Abyssal and Celestus gods to exist. Celestus for the creatures of light to worship, and Abyssal for the creatures of darkness.â
âBut one Abyssal god had enough. He wanted to take over all of mankind, despising heroes for slaughtering monsters that were attacking humans as their food.â She made a swirl that turned and turned until eventuallyâ¦
It turned into the shape of a man with long hair, long robes⦠and a whip by his side.
âHis heart was made of pure Obsidian. The Abyssal God of Darkness and Death. Fausforus.â
Ronin felt an ache in his heart for seeing this image, the same electric ache that he felt when he first had his Flame.
Fausforus. It started to mean many things to him. As he closed his eyes, he knew exactly what his rune looks like.
A diamond turned horizontally, with a dot in the middle, resembling the shape of an eye.
And that could be one of its meanings. âEvil Eyeâ, âbringing the darkness of the world to lightâ, âthe revelation of the inevitable doom and dread one would faceâ.
And of course, âThe Endâ.
Ding!
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