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"Zak...."
Zak heard his name called by the last person he wanted to see. He was feeling sorry for himself, and tired of all this crap.
"Go to Hell, Nat. If there was any real justice in Creation, Your a** would be buring right next to Lucy's."
The reaper sighed. He didnt blame Zak for the attitude, for the most part he was right.
"You wanna take a swing at me?" He asked, wanting to get to the point. "Ive got alot to do right now, and your Pity Party isnt helping things."
"Would it do me any good?"
"Probably not, but here's to trying?"
Zak hadnt opened his eyes during the entire exchange, this began to worry Natural Death.
"Zak, what are you doing?"
"What, you mean you dont know? I thought you types were all knowing."
Something was different, off.
"What the hell did you- WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR ARM?!" he screamed, noticing the the lack of the appendage.
"I gave it to the kid."
"You gave your arm, the arm of the One Soul, to some... mortal?" Nat couldnt see the future, and knew that Zak got glimpses... he hoped this was one and not a random decision.
"Yup."
"... why?"
"Kid needed an arm."
"So you gave him what equates to a Atom Bomb?"
"Nat," Zak said, opening his eyes for the first time in this conversation. "What the hell do you want? Im here, doing this ******** Job. I Get stabbed, sliced, burned, frozen, decapitated, hung, drowned, melted, dissolved, and a few things that people dont have names for, on a regular basis, to be killed by the person I trust the most. The children I have are only barely mine, they really belong to the personality before I take over. Im tired, angry and not too pleased with you- the guy who forced me into this s**t. Either gimme some news, or shut the ******** up and leave me to my misery."
Nat had no rebuttal, and thus gave his news.
"The Punished are moving. They've attacked the most of the Six Aspects of the Afterlife, and Uriel of the Broken Voice is currently on the world you're ... fixing."
Zak didnt know who the punished or the Six Aspects were, neither did he care.
"So I kill the thing and job done."
"You cant."
Zak stopped and looked at Nat again, "What?"
"You cant kill her. She cannot be killed by an Immortal Creature, none of the Punished can. And we also dont know who or what is behind them."
Zak thought, realizing what his vision had probably meant.
"Whatever." He said to Nat, beginning to formulate a plan. "If she comes after me, I'll make it so she cant."
Nat was tired of dealing with Zak, and Zak was tired of Nat, so they mutually disappeared.
 Azzy Rael · Thu May 27, 2010 @ 04:49am · 0 Comments |
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