Azrail took a seat in a chair as Raven stood behind him, the mad scientist stood in front of Azrail respectfully, his two-fingered hands held over his body as he awaited any command for him to receive. If one was to look at him first one would not see any difference between him and a living being but once the inner layers are looked into one would find that life wasn't present only darkness.
'Show me his status'
Azrail asked.
===Status===
Name: ???
Title: Mad Scientist, Bastard, The Cursed One, The Hater...etc
Alignment: Pure Evil
Cultivation: None
Legacy: None
Bloodline: Chaotic Gazer
Physique: Death Physique Beginner
Heavenly Eye: Eye Of Truth
Affinity: Metal. Waves, Death(Weak)
Power level: None
Specialties: No True Death, Seeking Unlimited knowledge, Gazing At The Truth, Chaotic Finder of truth
Qi Type: For Now None In Hand.
--> Profession :
[Sage]-Perfect Realm Of Mastery
[Truth Illusionary]-Perfect realm of mastery
[Soul Player]-Minor Realm Of Mastery
[Mech Warrior]-High Realm Of Mastery
--> Cultivation Manual :
Current one unusable
-->Martial Manual:
None
-->Soul Manual
Soul Splitter
--> Skills: None
-->Familiars: None
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'Um...just as I thought'
Since Azrail has taken him as his own and also due to the soul being incomplete all the power and cultivation that the mad scientist had cultivated till now was lost, as a person of his personal army, the mad scientist will have to start from the very beginning, this time having to walk a different path, as his before way of cultivation will have to be tweaked a bit.
"Your name shall be Nayan from now on"
Azrail commanded, the name being drilled deep into Nayan's soul and now becoming his entire life, given to him by his master, his light, and everything that he will be living for.
"You shall be my eyes, ears, and my knowledge, forever bound to me you will work"
Azrail said with a burning gaze. He closed his eyes as he basked in the feeling he felt when he drove his finger deep into the mad scientist's heart, the feeling of his death while the pain that made him mad.
Azrail had done it, he had his revenge and he enjoyed it, it wasn't perfect but he did kill the bastard, one that gave him nightmares that took too long to get out of, it also symbolizes the fact that his revenge has begun, today he had completed his first step. Azrail sat there in silence enjoying the feeling for a moment until he opened his eyes again.
Now he didn't have the anger and hate he had when he looked at Nayan, he is no longer the mad scientist, he's a servant that will be with him as he reaches the top, a very important piece that will fulfill a lot of his plans that he has in mind, plus it's not like he can't enjoy his revenge more, things are only beginning
'Give me a description, I want more'
Azrail asked All-Seer.
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Racial Evaluation
Race Name: Seekers
Race Rating: Psionic
Emotional Path: Dull Outside of Intended Species
Power Capable: Divine Soul
Structure: Bipedal
Cosmic Rating: Cosmic
Description: Beings that once were hailed as the most intelligent in the cosmos, their mind and innovation once used to create and manipulate the structures of the cosmos.
-->Born from the broken stars of truth, they gained the eyes of Truth and a deep innate desire to have the knowledge, to know more, to invent more, an insatiable desire to rip into the secrets of the cosmos and take everything.
-->While their minds exemplary than their bodied were, even then they reached a level of power with their minds few can face yet just like all others their desire to only have knowledge led them to focus on knowledge leading them to the downfall through the thing that took down realms...... betrayal.
--> Currently known to be extinct and treated as dangerous beings as they were claimed to create and use species like cattle for their experiments, they derived hatred around all the cosmos due to their 'evil' experiments and actions.
-->They have a kill-on-sight order.
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'A hard life indeed
Azrail mused as he refreshes his mind from the being in front of him, as they say, bigger doesn't always mean better, the Seekers looked small with small heads but one shouldn't underestimate their ability, if you do so then it's your funeral.
Nayan in front of him is the last of his species, well that's what he thinks, he didn't have an easy life, he's the last remaining bits of the royal blood of the Seekers, he lost his mind when he had to see his wife and daughter be killed and their brain center be drained.
The Seekers have something deep within their brain membranes, a certain liquid that even the pantheon God kings will do anything to get their hands on, in the past their species gained the ire and greed of all, causing the cosmos to take them down, they were the weaker self hence they were swallowed up, that's all there is.
But what Nayan didn't know was the fact that his daughter was alive, heck the sad part here was the fact that the plans made to kill him in the 'Heavenly Opposers' were made by his daughter along with Valencia and the others, heck she used herself as the bait to bring him down, using his weakness for her to end him, once and for all.
Nayan lived his life to avenge his daughter and wife only to end up killed by his daughter, fate is a bitch, though Azrail thought it was worth his end but his daughter made it so that he dies without feeling any pain to his body, something that Azrail corrected.
"I, Nayan will serve you till my last end"
Nayan said as he kneeled once again, seeing this Azrail's lips rose into a smile.
"If you do a good job, I will tell you where to find your precious little daughter"
As soon as Azrail has spoken this, Nayan's face broke apart, the apathetic look of servitude breaking apart as a pure surprise and disbelief filled Nayan's face, Azrail chuckled seeing this and felt a rush coming at him.
'I knew it'
"Wh-What?"
This might be the first time that Nayan might have lost control of his mind and Azrail was enjoying it.
"You should have understood by now with everything I have done, that my knowledge of things, might be extraordinary, so you should know I am not bluffing"
"Pro-Proof"
Nayan spoke with a trembling body, his 7 eyes seemingly trembling with pure chaos.
"I will give you proof but you will have to wait"
Azrail said with a chuckle, which quickly made Nayan shut up, as his impassive face returned, standing in front of Azrail with a steel gaze.
"What do you want to know, master?"
He said, taking the task millions of times more seriously, Nayan received a hope and he will cling to it with his entire being.
"Take me to your prized creation"
Azrail said with a smile, hearing so Nayan nodded his head, standing up, and his little body started to take the lead.
"Please, follow me, master"
He said, as he started to walk forward, Azrail stood up taking his path while Raven followed behind them, the trio kept walking forward in a calm fashion before which they reached a huge door locked, just as Nayan reached in front of it, the door opened, leading to a closed off area, where in the middle of the room covered a huge glass tube attached from the top to the bottom, it filled with liquid and a slimy being moving around.