Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

"Damn B**ch!" Jake cursed underneath his breath while stroking his little man below. He, Jake, was the son of a wealthy man. He also had some fighting skills up his sleeves and felt that even if it were the coppers approaching now, his father would bail him out before the morning comes. Eh?

Suddenly, the ground around him began to tremble.

Rumble, rumble, rumble~

Earthquake? No wonder the birds attempted to flee earlier.

The winds now picked up faster than usual, slapping him so hard in the face he almost thought he would fly away into the distance. But this wasn't the only thing that took him aback.

A low, guttural groan emerged from the earth, growing louder with each passing second. Holding onto a branch for his dear life, he saw a scene he never thought could be possible in a billion years. IMPOSSIBLE!

His eyes widened exaggeratedly while watching the soil in front of him begin to shift and crack.

Boom!

A skeletal hand erupted from the ground, followed by a full skeletal structure with cracked fragments all over its body. It rose from a badly made grave that looked like it was made by toddlers.

Suddenly, he saw several silhouettes moving in the dark, now slowly emerging closer to his location, which just so happens to be where the fractured skeleton emerged from. Mommy!

Jake peed himself while dangling for his dear life. Blugh~

He puked and puked, allowing his puke to fly with the wind. It was so bad that he almost let go of the branch that was keeping him grounded. Hallucinations? Projections?

Just what was he seeing right now?

Hideous grotesque monsters of all sorts appeared from no now, forming a circle while watching the skeleton emerge from the grave. But what was this?

Just 3 seconds after emerging from the grave, one of the creature's threw several items towards the skeleton. And in a flash, the skeleton rejuvenated so much, growing blesh and a proper human figure in a blink of an eye. But this wasn't enough. It seemed that it was missing something else, and Jake seemed to know just what that was. NO WAY!

Very quickly, he let go of the branch, allowing himself to fly, far, far away from this place.

Suddenly, he regretted not listening to Martha just now. Dammit!

Sure enough, pride is the root cause of a man's fall.

Fly! Fly! Fly away!

Jake prayed desperately in his heart when watching himself get carried away by the wind. But just when he thought freedom was near, a strong force suddenly grabbed his leg, dragging him down to face the skeleton below.

NO!!!!!!!!!

Jake's heart accelerated, and his screams seemed to engulf the entire graveyard.

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1… 2… 3…

Jake's badly dried out skeletal remains were thrown aside as though he was a piece of trash.

Dead.

He looked like an aged corpse, one that has sat in a tomb for thousands of years. But what about the skeletal figure earlier? She had now turned into a voluptuous girl with pearly white skin that glowed seductively under the moonlight.

Her lips were rosy red, her hair long and curly, and her face a work of perfection. Soon, several pieces of clothing were thrown her way, and the stunning woman calmly dressed up, not concerned about the hideous beings that now surrounded her.

"My, my boys~... A little thirsty, are we?"

In a blink of an eye, she emerged in what many within the 1700s would define as a female Pirate's attire. Well, that was just who she was. Camilla Jones… The first successful female pirate to sail the high seas with a grand fleet that rivaled her own father's, Davy Jones!

She was cruel, vicious, greedy, sexy, and intelligent. She made Kings fall, and made tyrants bend to her every will. Chaos was her nickname while alive. It was on a fateful night years centuries ago that she and her crew were bested by her own Brother, Timothy Jones.

The damn bastard mercilessly killed her men, but didn't win easily, as he too must have lost 3/4th of his men. Anyway, Timothy… Timothy… The bastard attacked her when she least expected it, leading to her death. But just before dying, she heard the whispers of the devil himself. She would have never imagined that such a supernatural thing could happen to her. [Do you want to live again?]

Yes, of course she did!

She loved life more than life itself. She loved chaos, war and troubles. She just loved to live through war. And most of the time, she was the one instigating the war. It might also be the reason why Timothy and several others wished her dead.

Even the king of Vardos went to war with several others because of her instigation in the background.

War, war, war… She loved that side of humanity. And wouldn't you know it?

She, Camilla Jones, was now the Horseman of WAR!

An explosive being wrapped up in a seductive body. Looking at her Captain attire that was similar to that which she often wore at the high seas, Camilla chuckled, already excited for the current present timeline she was now in. "Vardos… It's great to be back."

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Like so, the second Horseman emerged into the scene, right from Vardos country. And while several creatures danced in excitement all over the globe, far, far, far away in an entirely different world, another entity was now chuckling when staring at the item in his hand.

Lucifer was in a good mood. Finally, he found the first out of 3 pieces that were scattered around who knows where, by that darn trickster. "The key of Gartharus"

The key was broken down into 3 parts. He found one piece, and needs to find the other 2 before the war starts.

Why? Because the key opens the sealed fortress where the Titans are sealed!

Unlike other nonsensical mythical stories in different worlds, the Titans were NOT the Almighties father, and were not there before the Almighty Existed. The Almighty created the Titans himself. But the Titans joined them ages ago to revolt, the Titans were also banished down into the abyss.

It's just that they were kept in a far lower realm than the underworld's surface that he and many creatures roamed.

It's said that the Titans underneath, had their own planes far down in the abyss, that might even be larger than the one he, Beelzebub and many other creatures live in.

That being said, because they were in a lower plain closer to the Abyss, they were more strictly monitored by the abyss. Thus, they can't create portals out. But with the key, he will be able to open their gates and give them something all Titans want desperately in their hearts – Revenge!

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