A 'sword' which was crused, so a person "life" got crused too,
Is that right?" to be cursed because u hold a sword, which has Beguiling
undenaible look, that anyone's who dosen't know about the curse is want to hold this sword for a second so they understand, a pleasuer of holding a sword like this Impeccable, a feelling of instant Happiness as felt complete his soul brokeness,
"I want to lift the sword whose aura is merged with the wind, making me feel complete, like finally my mind and heart agree on a thing."
what happening, why... why anyone's curse a sword... whitout a user a sword won't kill anyone's on his own,
if anyone's desverd to lift the weight of the curse is pervious holder of this sword,
diolto's look in niaaz's Pupils
eye Staring on his sword, diolto screamed his voice was too loud it almost take his heart out. he telling niaaz's to kill him; continusly,
whatever' what even going on here. i have to finsh this in fastest way,
his eye's truned red. a tear in the center of the gate almost ready to flow through eye's he move torward diolto's whose was slammed by niaaz's force, he walk torward him wipe out his tear by his right hand,
diolto's body still laid on the ground but his both hand whose hold his sharpe edge sword staright aim onto the sky.
A wind flowing with gust at direction on niaaz's gust is powerfull it make niaaz's to stand still until gust is slowdown,
after faceing the froce of wind his stand was weary. his posture maintained by sheer determination. His dark midnight plum , unruly hair is windswept, casting long shadows over a face,
The focal point of the scene is his right hand, extended forward in a gesture that wavers between a desperate reach and a silent plea. His fingers are splayed, trembling slightly, as he aims for a goal only he can see. His lips are parted as he catches his breath, while his gaze remains fixed, burning with a raw and quiet vulnerability. He appears as a man pushed to his limits, yet he refuses to turn back.
his direction slowly change his hand pointing at sky, close his finger's to make a fist,
diolto's stand by will of determination, a weary stand. giving vibe of embodies a disciplined, his leg tremblling demaded for rest and fall. the mindset of his was still standing no matter what happen.
even he was broked mentally just standing cause his only mindset,
he clinging his sword in right hand, the look on his face describe a felleing of Futility,
I don't know you all of them understanding my felling or not, but i know you all are wacting me,
Look father. ones you told me i was a child there's a sword which look's is Beguiling, the colour of the sword is dark ghost blue, a sword which was disappear snice year's ago, is in my hand,
In hand of your's son,
I don't how you feel, i feel proud to hold such a precious sword,he was still taking,
Until a radiant light visible on sky. it come from a creatuer which was made by fire and have face on both side. round on an place where Niaaz's hand was pointed,
diolto's knows niaaz's finger which was aim at sky. as intantly gonna aim at him anytime, the size of creatuer same as egale. however it sheer mass aura felt as pysical pressuer,
the mytical creature begin move staright torward me as speed of light. no it's faster than that, it breake the barrier which was made to protect the stage, I know what that mean, i look away, and my glaze freezed at the hand of niaaz's which finger aim meet my glaze,
I gathered the courage and stared in the eye of the bird of flame coming torward me. somehow i lift my sword until bird of flames Collide with me make my sword burnt with me,
After collide with diolto's the mythical bird disappear into fire.
Niaaz's collasped in the middel of the stage, vrnuda's and his team go after him.to make sure he is alright,
anyway's' anoussuer and the flawless mask attention was on the mythical bird
which was just appear, none of them hear about bird like this exist,
vrnuda's carrying niaaz on his shoulders, move to out side of the ring,...
In the void someone was standing and wacthing A unseen reality
viewing in a faintly glowing screen, his family was there happy and having fun in a beautiful place,
It's was diolto's soul watching all this with a radiant smile on his face,
on his back. a different unseen reality was playing in a dark faintly screen. he trun back and he saw in a dark and scaristic envoriment. a sword was fallen in ground a dark ghost blue colour of the sword look's alluring,
he has a choice, he have to chose where he want to go. maybe the choice is cretian,
he went for sword, after wondering i decided i go for the sword. i belief sword without owner will not harm anybody, but in my case is diffrent the cruse of the sword can harm anyone's,
the reason i want to go for the sword is
i was nothing deffrent than my sword.
i wanna to be a holder of a mysterious sword so i be like a king. who lead, and everyone's follow,
while taking. he was entring in hell,
But l always lied to other so i won't judge by other,
i always try to conquer them in darkness, but i have weakness.while taking he lift the sword in his right hand again,
that why, i lied. i act, to survive,
but the thing i really want is fighting with my will,
in there's i'm all alone, if there's anyone's cloud torture me. then no once here to worry about me, that my freedom.
if i kill anybody's. everyone's come for me not for my family,
the problem i have in my life is not having clear vision,
Marrige, kid's, family, that not my wish.
my father told me it's time for your marrige,
protect my family is my reponsibity, it diecided by society,
then what about my wish. who's gonna decided that,
I here in hell free by all of thing's,
i make come true my wish on my own in hell,
he shouted, if any god is here than come to me,
there no god, a old lady gentel voice come form behind,her eye looking on the sword,
in hell only people exsit who did crime and trick people, there no god's whose gives every single once of his punishment,
hell people punishment is they live with people like themself,
is a really punishment?diolto's asked
you are new here that why you don't know. no once speak truth here, everyone's try to take advantage of other,
in simple word. earth is place where crime is balanced,
In heaven no crime exsit,
in hell only criminal exsit,
i understand. i have to go, he said
old lady asked if want then I'll accompany you,
then tell me who's is the most powerful person in hell,
What are you asking for. and why,
I want to defeat him. he Exultant slowly,
and become strongest in hell,
she was scraed by looking on his sword she tell him it immposible to beat him he is the strongest once whose come here thoused years ago since then many of strongest people come battel with him and become his slaves,
he has a army, which's want to kill his own king's, but they won't they all together cann't be compare to his ten precentice power,