Re: Demon, everything wants to kill me.

Log 7

Deep within a forest near the Noble Vanelius' manor lies a cellar filled with books, alchemical ingredients, and potions.

Within that cellar lies a man paralyzed on his table wearing a noble suit accompanied by a man wearing a black and dark green cloak with his face masked by the cloak's cowl.

"Solas Vanelius Heimes" ???

"..." Sol.

"I have to say... For someone who blew up half of the capital's college of nobles whilst also turning all of the district's citizen into undead, you really don't look like much" ???

"..." Sol.

"No comment? Well I guess that is to be expected, since you drank the tea I gave you and all. Truly, I really don't get why your own family-"

"!!?" Sol.

"-Would hire a professional assassin such as I! To kill a some as weak and foolish like you..." Assassin.

He draws his blade out his sheathe and stabs it on the table infront of Sol's face. He then slowly drift the blade closer and closer to Sol while it grazes the table.

"Pi! Pi! Pi!"

The blade stops moving when suddenly a small white bird started to peck him on the forehead continuously, annoying the assassin.

"This! Stupid Pest!" He said as he then grabs the bird pecking him in the air.  He squishes the bird with his hands making it squirm in pain.

"!!!" Sol.

"Oh? Is this your pet? Well, Your family did say to make you pay for ruining their so called name so....." He grabs one of the bird's wings and put his blade on her wings.

"What do you say for a roasted wing!" He slices the bird's wings off, spilling blood everywhere on the ground.

"!!!!!!!!" Sol.

He then grabs the other bird's and puts his blade on top of it ready to cut it off.

"Here... We.... Gooo!!!"

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The flames of my skull burst violently as I wake up from something hadn't experience in years, a dream- no, a nightmare.

I look around me to see that I am still on the ground with covered a little with piles of snow, I try to walk or get up but it doesn't seem like I am able to do so.

Hmm... Oh yes! I remember! I got disembodied by the ice spike the fourmi sent at me!

"Which would mean that I am now nothing but a skull! HAHA! I knew if an undead were to be separated from their body they wouldn't die!" I laugh joyfully as I praise my supreme intellect!

"Well I suppose I should see if there are any servant that manage to survive while protecting my home"

Since all of this snow are practically very rich mana, I should be able to do what I have always wanted to do ever since I became an undead.

"BURST!!!" I shouted.

HAHA!! As I expected! Nothing happens and I have just created a shameful memory for me to remember for all eternity!

Blast, I should have payed more attention to the wizard's teachings. The only spell that I know how to cast is Ghost Flame which in turn needed me to use my hands at the time, and since I have nothing other than my skull...
I don't know how I can even cast it.