The Ceterian Wall Chapter 7

With the carriage stopped at a checkpoint, Wolik was currently feeding the two large horses that had dragon wings, dragon horns, and dragon tails. Hynnia was currently digging through her bags as she mutters something about bread and cookies, which in turn made Pym kick her out of the wave and dive in as she shouts. “COOKIES!”

Pasu gives his companions a soft look, unable to help but chuckle softly at what Pym was doing, before turning to the Seraph. “So… What do I call you?”

“Dark Light.” She says nonchalantly, her red, slit eyes looking around the area.

“That’s your own unique ability, isn’t it? I mean an actual name.”

“Names are nice, pretty, and I suppose important depending on the situation, but it doesn’t really matter to Seraphs, if anything it makes us similar to the demon blades back in one of those realities. No, Dark Light will do.”

Pasu gives a thoughtful look, before saying calmly. “Violet.”

The Seraph looks at him. “Hmm?”

“Violet, that’s the name I’ll give you, Violet Angel.”

She looks away, a slight blush on her face. “That’s not needed, trust me.”

“Welp, sorry, I already did, your name is Violet Angel now.”

She stares at him for a moment, before offering a soft smile. “Alright. Violet it is…” She blinks for a moment. “You know, out of everyone I ever met, no one, not even the ones who created me, gave me an actual name, yet you, a boy who was reincarnated and in a world that was falling apart, were the one to give me a name… Thank you.”

“No problem.” He gives his own smile, before suddenly blinking. “Did you hear that?”

Suddenly he’s tackled by a pile of fur, skin, and silk as someone shouts out. “I FOUND YOU, MOSSORE!”

Pasu yells out as she starts snuggling him. “WHAT IN THE EVER LOVING h.e.l.l IS GOING ON?! WHO ARE YOU?!”

She pushes herself to a better position so to look him in the eyes. “It’s me, Helvynia Dousen! One of your wives!”

“MY WHAT?!”

Suddenly Pym yanks her off and kicks her across the air and into a tree as she lands on her feet, suddenly having a large pair of dragon wings protruding her back. “HANDS OFF, YOU WENCH!”

The wolf girl gets to her feet and glares. “Who the f.u.c.k are you, lady?!”

“I’m Pym, Pasu’s future wife!”

Pasu gives that worried look. “Hang on, that wasn’t decided!”

The wolf girl shouts out. “No, he’s my loving husband/Master!”

Pasu yells out. “WHERE DID THE MASTER PART COME IN?!”

Pym rolls up her fists as they began to cover up in armoring scales. “He’s Mine.”

The girl named Halvynia cracks her knuckles. “No, he’s mine.” Her eyes switch from three black lines to a total of four, now similar to a plus shape.

“Like h.e.l.l he is, you Elite Ceterian Wench!”

Pasu blinks. “Elite Ceterian?”

Wolik grabs Pasu by the arm and tugs him away to a safe distance. “An Elite Ceterian is known through how their eyes move. They’re very destructive depending on the number of lines they have in their eyes. Let me just say this, when the lines reach 500, it’s world destruction ranking powerful…”

“WHO THE h.e.l.l HAS THAT MUCH POWER?!”

“So far only Masons, but there is the occasional member from someone related to that bloodline but abandoned the name, which in turn made them more common than royalty rank. Let’s just say normally they’re never mentioned, which is why people will say there are only Ceterians, Emperors, and Masons…” He grunts. “An Elite is about the same as a Emperor, but not true royalty… Not normally anyways… They’re the Emperor’s royal guards… Trained with the Union so to try and control it.”

“AND EXACTLY HOW LONG WERE THEY AROUND?!”

“Sometime after the Ceterian Wall became what it is today, so before the time of the DBAC.”

“Before the what?” Pasu had calmed down somewhat.

“The Dimensional Blood Alliance Council. Don’t ask me about them, no one does.” He whispers. “They say that the DBAC is meant to be unknown, that it’s sheer luck anyone even knows the name these days.”

“Riiiiiiiiiight.” He looks at the two angry women. “So does Pym have the eye thing too?”

“If she really is a Mason, then most likely.”

“Should we run?”

“Depends on how many lines appear, when the room begins to shrink, they begin to form a kind of web, and even curve themselves to make room for the irises.”

“Creepy a.s.s f.u.c.k.”

“Yep.”

“How far has the eye thing gone again?”

“For the First Emperor or the ones around?”

“...There’s a difference?”

“The First Emperor managed to get it up to the millions… While anyone else only managed to get to 250, but a small few made it to 500 through intense training or raging.”

“...Dear G.o.d I’m more afraid of that Emperor guy than anyone else now.”

“That’s why no one is willing to p.i.s.s him on when he arrives… But he hasn’t in a long time, so odds are we’ll never see that.”

“Alright.”

“Now, let’s see how far they’ll go.”

“WE’RE WATCHING?!”

“Well duh, I’ve never seen a battle with someone using that eye technique.”

“YOU INSANE MOTHER f.u.c.kER, WE’RE GOING TO DIE BECAUSE OF YOUR d.a.m.n CURIOSITY!”

“Yeah yeah, curiosity killed the cat and all that, now shut up.”

“a.s.shole.”

The two look to the two girls as Helvynia was circling Pym, while Pym had her wings spread out, ready for anything as her legs, arms, hands, and feet were covered in red armored scales.

“Gotta admit, usually my enemy runs by the time they see my eyes.” Helvynia says dangerously. “You got an impressive amount of courage, but do you have the smarts to match it?”

Pym releases the ma.s.sive tome as it opens up in front of her. “Try me.”

“Fine, but I’m not going easy on you, little girl.” Suddenly Helvynia is engulfed in a ma.s.sive rainbow fireball.

Pym had an incredibly irritated and annoyed expression added to the anger. “I’M NOT SOME LITTLE GIRL, I’M 400 BILLION YEARS OLDER THAN YOU!”

“Oh, I’m sorry~” Helvynia says as she lands to the side, having dodged the fireball. “I mean old hag.”

Now Pym was p.i.s.sed as she charged Helvynia, tackling her as the rolled across the ground punching and slashing at each other with their clawed hands. Before long they both yell out from a distance. “HEY!”

Violet soon returns from who knows where, carrying the two in either hand apart from one another, and drops them as she had them tied up in improvised rope. “There, you troublesome little girls.”

Pym shouts out. “I’M OLDER THAN YOU, YOU b.i.t.c.h!”

Helvynia shouts out as well. “I’M NO LITTLE GIRL! I HAD A CHILD IN MY OLD LIFE BEFORE I WAS REINCARNATED, SO THERE’S YOUR PROOF!”

Violet rubs her chin. “Ah yes, one of Lord Ma.s.sore’s many children…”

Pasu yells out. “THE h.e.l.l ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME FOR?! I DON’T HAVE A CHILD!”

Violet shrugs. “You did in your-”

“DON’T SAY IT! NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY, I WON’T BELIEVE I’M SOME BADa.s.s LORD! MY NAME IS PASUFAINDA HAKUEN, NOT LORD Ma.s.sORE!”

Violet shrugs her shoulders as she glances at Helvynia. “We’re working on his memories at the current moment.”

“ARE NOT!”

However Pasu was being completely ignored as Helvynia nods slowly. “Memory loss is rather common upon reincarnation, that is true…”

“I AM TELLING YOU!”

Violet rubs her chin. “He’s also denying every word of it.”

“I AM NOT!”

“That is also common.”

“LORD Ma.s.sORE!”

Helvynia perks her ears up. “Yes, my love? Why shout your name?”

“G.o.d f.u.c.kING d.a.m.n IT!”

Suddenly a couple men in armored black clothes with hoodies and masks land before them, drawing their blades. “Hey!” Everyone looks at them. “Hand over the brat with the Seraph!”

Violet places a hand upon her cheek. “My name is actually Violet now…”

They blink and look at each other. “Who in their right mind names their Seraph?!” One shouts.

Pasu blinks at them. “Um, she’s a living person, so I just gave her a better name than ‘Dark Light’.”

“But that IS her name and you’re supposed to use it!”

“G.o.d, this kid really is dumb.”

Pasu looks at Violet. “Do they really think so lowly of their seraphs?”

Violet chuckles softly. “I’m used to it. I’m actually happy you’re the one who views it differently… Even if it required an entire reincarnation and mind loss…”

“Wow… Thanks for the vote of confidence…”

“No problem, Master!”

“MOTHER-”

Helvynia says rather calmly as she tosses the rope she had gotten out of to the side. “What do you want with my hubby, you NE hounds.”

“One of the great masters want him for some reason, they took a great interest the moment they heard the Seraph had chosen someone.”

Pym shouts out as her wings break the ropes. “No! You can’t take Pasu away from me!”

Pasu yells out. “WHY DON’T I GET TO HAVE A WORD IN THIS?!”

Violet looks at him. “Do you want to go with them?”

“Well, no, but I’d like to say so for myself…”

Violet shrugs. “Even the boy you’re after refuses, now get lost and head back to the NE Palace.”

“I don’t think so.” The one with more armor readies their ma.s.sive blade. “Come forth, Seraph of Light!” Suddenly his blade is engulfed in a holy light as a angel who looked to be depressed appears next to him, her halo was a holy golden, while her robes were snow white, and she was very well endowed alongside her long blond hair.

He aims his blade at Pasu.

Pasu looks at Violet as she turned to him. “Yell out my name.”

“...Huh?”

“Draw the sword and yell out my name like he did his seraph.”

“So do I have to use the old name or-”

“No, the seraph only responds to the name the wielder calls them.”

“Alright, that’s good.” He grabs the hilt. “Come forth, Violet Angel!” As he draws his blade, the blade begins to let out a seeping darkness out one edge, and a holy light out the other. Once the blade was drawn, he asks quietly. “What level is his blade?”

“A Star 3 Light Seraph, we can take them out.”

“Fair enough…”

“Got a name for the angel?”

“What?”

“We’re about to add her to the power of the blade, do you have a name to give her?”

“Why are you asking this?”

“Because you gave me a name, it might be nice to her to have an actual name as well.”

“Fair point, sure, I got a few.”

“Good, now, how shall we do this? Seeping Dark, or a Powerful Light?”

“Difference?”

“One heavily wounds them, the other blinds them.”

“Seeping Dark then.”

She nods and aims her hand out, causing the blade’s darkness to increase and shoot out like a spike, stabbing into the poor b.a.s.t.a.r.d before he even realized it. The man stumbles back as the darkness pulls back quickly. “You d.a.m.n brat!” He charges and swings his blade.

“Oh s.h.i.t!” Pasu ducks for cover while a beam of light shoots out the blade and takes down a few nearby trees. “Holy s.h.i.t!”

Pasu quickly gets to his feet and books it.

“COWARD!” The Seraph of Light wielder charges after him while the other Seraph wielder draws his blade. “Come forth, Seraph of Flames.” The sword erupts in flames as the entire area around him becomes volcanic.

Helvynia grins. “A 6 Star Flame Seraph eh…” She cracks her knuckles as she now had 8 lines in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Pasu kept running as beams of light kept shooting over him, knocking down trees left and right as Pasu ran. “Oh s.h.i.t oh s.h.i.t oh s.h.i.t oh s.h.i.t!”

Eventually Pasu dives into a nearby lake as the guy runs up to the lake, looking around.

Pasu breathed in relief thanks to his helmet and armor, before looking at Violet who stood by him as if she wasn’t even in water. “What now?”

“I got a trick that’ll do just the thing. It involves the lake here.”

Pasu raises an eyebrow.

Meanwhile the man kept looking around, before seeing the lake become pitch black, making him grin. “There you are.” He aims his blade at the lake. “HOLY BURST!” An immense beam of holy light shoots into the lake, dissipating the darkness and killing anything within. “...Oh s.h.i.t, I think I might’ve went overboard…” He peaks into the lake. “Wait… There’s no blood… Oh son of a b.i.t.c.h.” He’s then cut down, Violet’s blade cutting right through the man and blade in toe, which in turn made the man collapse as his sword and oddly enough something of him released and all entered the blade.

Pasu takes a deep breath as the blade shines a bit brighter on the golden side. Glancing at Violet, he’s greeted to the angel from before next to her. The angel bows her head. “You have done the deed… I am now one of your seraphs… Do with me as you will.”

Pasu frowns. “That guy was a real d.i.c.k to you, wasn’t he?” She blinks. “Well, first off, how about a name?”

“A… Name?”

“Yeah, something other than Light.”

She stares at him for a moment, her face brightening a little.

“Ah, what about Mich.e.l.le?” She blinks. “You look a lot like a girl I saw back when I played hentai games on a website, so I wanna use the same name.”

“...Do you expect me to-”

“Oh G.o.d no, I’m not a pervert. Trust me, I just want to be a friend, and hopefully you’ll be willing to partner up with us?”

Silence for a moment, before she smiles softly. “Sure. Mich.e.l.le sounds nice.”

Pasu gives a thumbs up. “Now, let’s head back, huh?”

...Once Back At The Outpost…

Pasu stares with blank, twitching eyes as Helvynia was sitting on the unconscious body of the other guy. “I don’t… I… What…”

Helvynia gives a smile. “How about you do more consuming and less spouting? I’d like it if you did that, hubby.”

Pym growls loudly as Pasu blinks. “Oh, uh, right…” Pasu draws the blade, and cuts the enemy’s blade in half, causing the blade and energy from the man to enter the blade itself, before Pasu looks at Violet. “So does that kill them?”

“The wielders? No, they don’t die once the seraph dies, only when they’re slain. You’re just taking away their ability to wield a seraph.”

“...I have so many questions.”

Violet nods softly. “I understand, when we’re back on the road, we-”

Hynnia eventually comes out of the outpost carrying bags of bread with a loaf sticking out of her mouth, before she stops and stares at everyone as she asks through the mouthful. “What’s with the new people?”

Pasu opens his mouth, before stopping as he saw the other seraph he now wielded.

Violet whispers in Pasu’s ear. “Let the Harem and Waifu begin.”

Pasu’s cheeks go deep red. “OH DEAR G.o.d NO!!!”

...To Be Continued...