Malefic Society

Enter Madness

”Crane, do you think Chris can pull this off? ”

A man and a woman with almost identical faces were standing in a dark room lit only with candles placed scarcely around. The man had blonde wavy hair that was neatly combed, while the womans hair, similar in color, was tied in a bun. Both of them had light blue eyes that reflected the candlelight, and the shadows emphasized their chiseled faces.

The room was medium-sized with barely any furniture at all, but the dim lighting cast ominous darkness on its wooden walls, creating a feeling of suffocation.

There was a table placed near the wall where the two people were standing, and on the table, five orange candles were set to form a circle. There was a red sigil under the candles drawn from what looked to be blood, and the sigil resembled two crosses on a swinging pendulum. The flames on the orange candles were flickering, almost like they were dancing slightly, and the shadow they cast looked like a phantom giggling.

On the sigil, there was brass-colored parchment with the same sigil drawn on it. There were characters in an unknown language written under the sigil. Besides the parchment, there was also a giant severed tongue that looked to have belonged to a big mammal, two eyeballs with gaping holes instead of pupils, and dried fingers that seemed to be a humans. The materials on the sigils were emitting a faint orange smoke, as if they were being burned.

”Arghh!!!! ”

There was another man, lying in a fetal position with hands covering his eyes, on the floor on what looked to be a bigger version of the sigil on the table. It was drawn on the wooden floor with red liquid, and around it were five orange candles with flickering flames. The man seemed to be mysteriously confined in the sigil.

”He can. Its just Tier 2, so the pain should still be bearable. I survived it, so he will, ” replied the man. There was a faint violet glow in his eyes as if he was watching everything from a supernatural point of view.

The woman nodded.

Meanwhile, the man on the floor was panting and grunting heavily. He seemed to be in a lot of pain, and drops of sweat started creating wet spots on his shirt, despite the cold room where they were in.

The man opened his mouth wide and tears ran down his cheeks. He felt as if his tongue was stabbed with a flaming fork and was being pulled slowly without any signs of stopping. He could even smell burning flesh coming from his tongue although he couldn see anything because his eyes were still burning.

He kept wriggling, screaming, and panting while bearing with the extreme pain that didn see any sign of stopping. All the while, he was trying to keep his consciousness intact, for he knew full well what would happen the moment he lost it.

”Crane! Cath! Help me!!! ” he wailed and screamed, but the two others just stood there watching. There was even no sign of panic on the onlookers faces.

”This is our fate. You will be next, and we just need to gather the rest of the materials for your ritual, ” the man named Crane said without taking his eyes off the man on the floor.

”Yes, I know, ” the woman replied shortly. There was a hint of sentiment in her tone, ”Thats what father left in his journal before disappearing. This is our only clue to save this place. ”

”What was it again? When the three of us reach Tier 2, the path will reveal itself. I hate the fact that he didn just write what the way was. ”

”Thinking is your thing, so if you can figure out what it is, I won bother. If Chris makes it, that means I just need to reach Tier 2 and well know what he means. ”

Crane nodded.

”Well need Chriss new ability to get your material, so lets pray to our own God that he survives this ritual, ” said Crane solemnly.

After what felt like an eternity, the man on the floor finally calmed down. His breathing gradually became steady as he lay on his back, slowly opening his eyes.

Crane looked at the table on his right and noticed that the materials had all gone. What was left was the orb that was no bigger than a mans fist. The orb was now emitting an obvious orange light that gave off a feeling of uneasiness. It was the feeling of knowing that something unexpected can and will happen at any time.

”Chris, you need to finish the ritual, ” Crane told the man who was still recovering. Now that his face was uncovered, he looked almost identical to the other two in the room. The only difference was that there was an air of playfulness about him.

”I know, I know. Give me a break. I almost died, you know, ” he sighed and got up lazily.

Chris walked up to the table and picked up the orange orb, observing it for a second before swallowing it whole.

Gulp.

”Its never a pleasant feeling, isn it? Its like swallowing those giant pills dad used to force me to take when I was sick, ” Chris said nonchalantly.

Once he swallowed the orb, the flames on all the orange candles around the two sigils suddenly went out as if someone snuffed them out at the same time.

Chris felt the warm orb fall down uncomfortably into his stomach, before dissolving completely. He also felt that his spirituality had become a little stronger. Previously, he felt that his spirituality was just like something unreal that he could faintly feel, but now it had become more integrated into reality. With it, came new abilities that he could use.

”Its not bad! I feel stronger now! Im now a Tier 2 Votary! ” Chris exclaimed with a proud smile. Droplets of sweat still ran down his face, and some got into his mouth as he was smiling wide open.

”Don forget to act as your Goddess wish, or you will lose control, ” reminded Crane.

”You nag like a mom, ” Chris replied indifferently.

”Well, Crane is our mom in a sense, ” Cath joked and Crane just shrugged, ”So lets try out your new abilities. Tell us the details, ” she asked.

”Beg first- ”

Thud!

Without having the chance to finish his words, Cath kicked Chris in his shin, and from his looks, it seemed to have hurt.

”Argh! You need to work on that temper of yours or you won ever find a hus– ” Chris was about to finish his sentence when Cath gave him a death glare, so he didn , ”Okay, okay. Heres my ability, ”

Chris looked at Crane, raised his right hand, and made a gesture that looked like he was grabbing an invisible rope. He pulled the rope in a snap and smiled.

”Now watch this, ”

The man walked out of the room quickly and came back dragging an eerie-looking puppet holding a sharp knife and wearing a big backpack. The puppet, which was just a little shorter than the man, looked to have been made by a professional, but it was designed to look murderous intentionally.

Chris dropped the puppet and his right-hand fingers started dancing in the air as if playing with strings.

Simultaneously, the puppet started moving on its own like a living being. Its movement was smooth; its joints turned fluidly and its small limbs swung through the air effortlessly. It was like watching a puppet show done by an experienced puppeteer.

”So you can copy an ability that easily? ” asked Crane, his chin resting on his right hand in a thinking posture.

”Well, Ive seen you use your ability many times, so I know this one well. If its an unknown ability, I will need to learn it first to copy it, either by watching it being used or by reading about it, ” Chris explained, ”Also, I can only control one, unlike you. So the copied abilitys power is only a fraction of the original, ”

”I see. How many abilities can you copy at once? ” asked Crane.

”Right now, just one, so if I want to copy another ability, I have to remove your Puppet Control first. But watch this, ” Chris said excitedly.

He open his right-hand palm an

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