"You big idiot! Everything you did was according to my plans. Did you know that since my heart had taken roots in your body, it will be hundred times easier for me to take control over your body? And right after doing that, I will use a technique called soul sealing to lock you up in a nice place forever. You'll live there, in a dark place, unable to end yourself. It will be quite similar to your younger days. Though, this time there would be no one getting you out. While you're there, I will work out our relationship with your family. Don't worry; I will return the love they gave us when you were younger. I will cut them up and sew parts of different monsters into their bodies to let them understand how it feels like to live as a basilisk. Hahaha!"
The ancient demon admiral exposed its master plan to King Wrath. It really hated its parents. After all, if it weren't for those bastards, it wouldn't have met the disaster of getting stuck in the body of Wrath, this evil genius that had managed to outwit him each time he tried to take over his body.
"Hahaha," King Wrath started laughing at the top of his lungs.
'Did he receive such a huge shock that he went mad?' It thought.
He laughed so much that his stomach started hurting, and tears appeared in his life eye.
"Sorry, I can't keep up my act any longer." King Wrath said while hugging his stomach with one hand and wiping the tears in his eyes with the other.
"Have you gone mad?" It asked.
"Who knows?" King Wrath said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Why don't you find out?"
"No thanks, I don't have time to waste on the likes of you." It sad and hurried to take control of his body.
One body apart after another, King Wrath started to lose control of his body. First, his hands. Then, his legs.
He lost his vision, causing everything to turn dark.
He lost his warmth, and at that moment, he felt severe cold enveloping him.
He lost his emotions. Rage and happiness, everything turned to nothing.
He lost his sense of hearing, and it made him feel helpless, and combined with his loss of eyesight, it made him feel helpless.
The silence and darkness were too much.
But he could have chosen not to feel it.
However, he wanted to experience it once again to remember his childhood so that he would remember those days where he was locked with thousands of others in dark, damp places with no sound!
He remembered that the price he had to pay for freedom was the death of his best friends.
He remembered that he crawled out from the pits of hell after he killed a thousand others who were chosen for the experiment like him.
He remembered every hellish pain he went through to reach this point.
Oh, he remembered it all.
"Explode."
Before he could lose control of his mind, tongue, and mouth, he hurriedly uttered those words.
"Bomb!"
He didn't know what happened as he had lost all sense of feeling.
He didn't hear the sound of an explosion or see his body exploding apart.
He didn't notice anything.
He just found out that he also lost his ability to talk.
He guessed that it was either because he didn't have a body or failed, and the demon had successfully taken over his body.
"Fuck you, Wrath. Fuck you."
He regained his hearing after a while. He didn't know how long it was, but the moment he heard his weak curses reaching his ears, he realized that his plan had worked. At the same time, he also regained all of his senses.
"If I were you, I would also want to fuck me too." He said while laughing and crying at the same time.
"Go to hell." The demon said, tired out of its soul.
"Why do you sound so weak?" King Wrath k ew full well why it was exhausted to the point of being unable to utter its words domineeringly. Yet, he still had the face to ask it for the reason.
He was a black-bellied bastard with no sense of shame!
"Ugh, you're my nemesis." It said.
When King Wrath had said the keyword, the bomb in his stomach exploded. It sensed that something was wrong, and when it found out that a bomb had exploded in its new body's stomach, it used all of its energy to compress the explosion. But in the end, it failed, and the body got blasted into pieces. And then it started feeling as if death was coming to take it. So, it used all of its power to regrow an entire body from the leftover pieces. Of course, doing that left it with no strength at all.
The strength that came to it after the heart took roots in king Wrath's body left as fast as it came!
Along with that, the strength it had saved up also vanished.
Now, it was so weak that it was a thousand times fr it to take over his body compared to before.
It obviously had no strength to try and take control of Wrath's body, and it could only accept defeat.
At the same time, they had worked together to destroy the consciousness of its heart, so now it couldn't work together with it to take down Wrath!
Basically, it partially defeated itself.
"When did you know that I was going to betray you?"
"A person close to me once said, don't trust demons, they are all backstabbers, and ever since that day, I never trusted a demon." King Wrath said, "From the very start, I never started trusted so. So what's the talk about being betrayed?" He chuckled, but suddenly, blood spurted out of his mouth. It looks like he was suffering from internal damage.
"Who is that bastard?"
"Oh, you know him well."