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The feeling of floating disappeared. I felt the hardness of the soles of my feet and thought I had finally reached the floor. It was dark when she fell. But when she reached the bottom, her surroundings slowly began to change.
Blood, red blood, flowed everywhere.
Drops of blood formed like a paper cut on a person’s skin.
This is a square room. The floor of the bottomless pit was a small room, perhaps 30 pyeong in size at most. Blood did not stop flowing on the walls and ceiling. Soon, blood pooled on the ceiling and dripped down.
I thought of the water droplets on the bathroom ceiling. It was just water vapor that turned into droplets, but if it accidentally fell on my body, I would get goosebumps. What’s more, it’s a drop of blood.
“Like a f*cking star… … .”
Before I knew it, the darkness was stained with blood. Blood came up to my ankles. The sticky texture and bloody smell are disgusting. I quickly found Dalbi. But its white fur was not visible. I am now facing the devil. This bizarre room is all the work of the devil. He calmly transformed Ramelstar into a sword and prepared for a surprise attack.
Sigh-
It was when the blood reached my knees. In a square room, a door appeared in the front wall. Through the door, I could hear bad music that sounded like it was being played on a gramophone. Follow, follow. I know this unpleasant sound. I once heard about it at a shabby amusement park in the neighborhood.
thud!
The door was closed.
At that moment, the square room changed in an instant. As if in a dream, the surroundings twisted, and in the blink of an eye, I was in front of an old amusement park carousel with rust and peeling paint.
Old wooden horses spin with the sound of eerie music. There is a guy riding inside the carriage. It was a clown with a red nose. You appear in front of me like that.
This guy is the devil. I don’t know what kind of power it had, but it was a nightmare from my childhood. He was afraid of clowns until he was fourteen. Even aside from the fact that he was a psychopath who tried to kidnap me, the clown with the red nose and bizarre makeup was just disgusting.
“Don’t play tricks.”
I ran and killed the clown. Unlike when I was young, I was able to resist.
Cut down the clown and destroyed the merry-go-round. The clown laughed even as his head was being cut off. In return, I cut his head into small pieces.
The blood she shed clumped up again, and she turned into an old woman wearing glasses. She is the ‘Director’. She looked around and saw that she had changed from an amusement park to an ‘institution’. Yes, I was scared at this time.
But now I wasn’t afraid of her. He swung his sword and cut off her head.
Afterwards, the blood did not disappear and continued to change appearance. It’s funny, ‘Red Mask’. There are also evil spirits that have been persistently tormenting me ever since I was seen. As expected, it wasn’t scary.
Later, full-blown and real fear emerged. The green monster who first seriously injured me, the otherworldly madman who killed the goblin and the entire search party except me, the colleague and friend who blamed me and tried to kill me, the person I believed to be my friend, and the traitor who approached me with love as bait and tried to sell me to an otherworldly merchant. .
killed them all
The people I once feared the most were no longer scary.
“I see it, you guy.”
The more fear I get.
And the more you overcome it.
I started to see him more and more.
* * *
Evangelist of the Vedas.
Among them, Balaam worships fear.
He penetrates into human emotions and dominates the emotions of fear.
Balaam’s rule cannot be avoided, and fear cannot be hidden.
But sometimes there were people who overcame their fear. It is a fear of ‘form’, a fear that arises from things that humans directly experience. Those who overcome fear have overcome the fear in their lives.
However, the fear that Balaam worships goes beyond the overcoming of individuals; it orchestrates the fear of all things. There were various types of fear. From inferior life forms to enlightened ‘gods’, everyone has fear. Fear of being eaten, fear of starving to death, fear of loss, inferiority complex, loneliness, ignorance.
The fear of form is nothing more than the surface of the sea. Deeper in the Black Sea. The deeper it gets, the more fundamental fear lurks.
Balaam pitifully watched the human being withered away from fear. A being with reason feels fear, even if he is a god, and he can never escape the sea of fear.
Humans sank deep into the black sea. The more fear filled the inside, the more desiccated the human being became. His emotions are filled with fear, and he cannot accept any emotions.
It is a punishment worse than death.
He trembles in fear until his heart stops, and he slowly, drowns.
Balaam enjoyed eating fearful souls. He soon realized that humans were about to drown and revealed his true colors. Balaam, a demon with sixteen tentacles, flashed his single eye and looked into the human’s eyes.
Everyone who looks into Balaam’s eyes has their soul sucked out. Balaam, who had reached the deepest depths of the sea and was eager to eat, quickly put out his hundred teeth.
[These are beautiful eyes.]
He reveled in the fear etched into humans’ eyes before devouring their souls.
I thought he had nobler eyes than any soul he had preyed on in thousands of years.
[fear… Fear is condensed and shining brightly.]
Balaam’s boiling appetite disappeared. He just kept looking into his eyes. The sixteen tentacles that were weighing down the human body stopped moving all at once.
He closed his hundred-toothed mouth. Just, he watches human eyes. The fear and horror in your eyes, and beyond. There is something, something that enchantingly tempts you.
Suddenly, Balaam realized.
[Is that fear?]
It is not the fear that humans feel.
[no. That is not the fear of interest.]
Although he realized this, Balaam could not stop looking into the human eyes.
[That… … .]
Balaam saw.
[It is my fear.]
The fear in the man’s eyes was not his. Balaam belatedly realized that his brilliant eyes were nothing more than a mirror reflecting his own fears.
When the fear-worshiping devil realized his fear, the tidal wave of the black sea swallowed him up. I felt fear. It was like fire not burning, water not flowing, and wind not blowing. As the fear lost its foundation, his body began to collapse in vain.
Deep!
The devil’s body, which had lost its origins, was extremely weak. The gospel of Beda, the apostle of ‘them’, was cut off in vain by the sword wielded by Polestar. Polestar came to his senses and stood up, wiping away Balam’s saliva.
“One star.”
His sword.
It stings fear.
“Like shit.”
Balaam worships fear.
On the contrary, I am consumed by fear.
“It was a horror movie, it’s a chew.”
Balaam, the gospel of the Vedas, who reigned in terror for thousands of years, died in vain.
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maybe.
I think he was a demon that deals with fear or something.
If you think about it, no one has experienced ‘fear’ as often as I have. Since I was young, I have seen many things. Even though I didn’t want to know what ordinary people didn’t need to know, I had no choice but to know.
Fear is a virus. Just as antibodies are created when you overcome a virus, I have a high immunity to fear, having experienced countless fears since I was young.
That doesn’t mean you become reckless. Because I know fear better than anyone else, I tried to avoid scary situations themselves. But even so, she became extremely involved with her twins.
Well, since the twins didn’t come out as ‘objects of fear’ like clowns, I guess I’m not afraid of them anymore.
“X-bap bastard.”
Is this guy the gospel of the Vedas?
What appears is a giant octopus with multiple feet. However, it is weaker than it looks.
When I suddenly crawled over and grabbed my body, I thought, “Oh, that’s it.”
However, when it met my eyes, it became so frightened that it easily allowed itself to attack.
Perhaps this person is not the ‘evangel of the Vedas’ that Sister Ushas spoke of. There’s no way the Great Devil would be as sloppy as this guy.
Ki-
Let’s kill the devil.
The door opened by itself.
Beyond is hell.
Well, what about algebra now?
I crossed the door without hesitation.
“What is this place?”
It’s clearing!
At one point, Dalbi appeared next to me, got angry, and licked my finger.
* * *
In order to punish the foolish humans who dared to invade the cradle, the Vedic evangelists created their own ‘room’ and invited them there.
* * *
balm.
She is the monster king of the demon world and the head of the Twenty-Eight Stars.
Twenty-eight Mercury is the greatest beast in all of heaven.
Each with 7 guards.
From square numbers to cardinal numbers, from head numbers to wall numbers, from odd numbers to three numbers, from integers to true numbers.
Become the leader of all beasts in existence.
The power of the Monster King is capable of aiming at the head of the Heavenly God.
“Hundred Ghosts Night, feast to your heart’s content.”
Countless strange beasts prey on the Apostle of Appetite.
Yoma’s magic is just a qualification.
Melissa is the great leader of the Twenty-Eight Star.
* * *
A place of chaos.
In the field where the king of Asura fought with Saekcheon, corpses formed a mountain.
Asura, who was left alone in the chaos, could be called the God of War.
Apostles who worship anger are also just food for demons.
The six giant gods could not even stop his steps.
* * *
There is a devil who desperately prays.
A red brain shakes on a torn head.
“Please, kill me. please… … .”
That devil is the devil of insight.
Queen of fools who spread ignorance.
“There’s still a long way to go, kid.”
The Queen earnestly requests.
Please don’t take any more.
But the faded wings are not taken away.
Dozens of feathers pierce the devil’s brain.
Devils scream, angels laugh.
* * *
When I left the room, the first thing I saw was hundreds of demons being ‘slaughtered’ and twins being ‘slaughtered’. This place, lined with ‘temples’ that were once seen in the abyss of Daimonion, is probably called hell. however… The devils are screaming as they are being slaughtered, so what is this?
“Doomguy will cry too.”
I tried to join in, but it was an overwhelming battle and it ended quickly. The blood of demons soaks the earth. At the thought of having just killed the fear demon, I felt a little numb. After leisurely slaughtering the demon, I approached the twins who were looking around.
“Are you here?”
You ask as if you were on a picnic.
“Where am I?”
Sister Ushas answered.
“The end of the abyss, hell.”
“Really hell?”
“The bottomless pit is nothing more than a ‘passage.’ “Most of the ends are closed, but this one was open.”
Sister Ushas explained. He said that hell is different from earth, so there is not just ‘one hell.’
This is hell ruled by the evangelists of the Vedas. To paraphrase, it is a city of devils.
It can only be accessed through the open bottomless pit, and is said to be a small world in itself.
I slowly looked around. The sky was red as blood, and the ground was also red. The wind is damp, and hundreds of devils (what were) are visible. It is a desolate city with only large and small temples lined up, and it truly looks like hell.
“So where are the evangelists of the Vedas? “Have you already killed them all?”
Melissa answered.
“okay. “You killed a guy too.”
“what? “Was that bastard an evangelist of the Vedas?”
I decided to just listen to the explanation from Sister Ushas.
I thought he was a strong devil because he was a shadowy figure who had been controlling the empire for decades under the name of Ajibikaism. After all, being scared is a bad habit.
Sister Ushas pointed to the largest temple built in the Devil City and spoke.
“There’s what you want, Polestar.”
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