CHAPTER 4
Nerath led Polaris, with Destio and the Skeleton Commander's company, to a room where there was a magical spirit circle.
Polaris was confused by what was happening, but followed the queen and her companions anyway, who whispered to each other and laughed darkly.
- Here it is. The Magical Spirited Circle, which you probably already know about. - said Nerath sarcastically. Destio chuckled madly. - From today, Polaris.P.Chumsworth you will gain my trust, which you dare not break. - she warned the white snake. - From today you will dedicate your soul, heart and mind to me. You will become one of the people. You will become a Death Eater.
SC muttered something under his breath. - And become the Queen's pet.
Destio groaned in disgust before laughing madly, sticking out her tongue. Polaris just raised an eyebrow at them.
- A Death Eater is a messenger between light and dark. Good and evil, the harbinger of doom. A man devoid of any compassion or pity. Devoid of feeling, only spreading evil and the plague of death.
Polaris's eyes widened slightly, before a cold expression appeared on his face.
- You will receive the honour of standing chosen and noticed. Know that, I have chosen you for the Great Plan and your loyalty belongs to me only. Mortals will never take you alive, your enemies will not be able to defeat you. You will become an partner in crime, just like the other members of the council. Sacrifice your personal happiness and fate to my rule. Are you ready to assume the title of Death Eater?
Polaris nodded immediately. - Of course. I'm ready.
Nerath nodded her head. - Good. Stand in the middle of the circle and wait to receive the power.
Polaris nodded again and approached the centre point of the spirit star and placed his hands at his sides.
Nerath looked at Destio and the Skeleton Commander. - Give him twenty per cent power. You are to take as much of the good feelings out of this snake as possible. - She whispered to them. - I want to make him, a real killing machine. He is someone we need at the moment.
- As you wish. - Destio nodded her head.
- Do you want to make him a real monster, devoid of.... nothing? - The Skeleton Commander sneered and glanced at Polaris out of the corner of his eye.
- Yes. He'll be a real pawn to control. He will exact his revenge, just on my command. - Nerath told him and motioned to her place in the circle.
- It's going to be fun. - Destio chuckled madly and moved to her place.
- Mhmm. - SC agreed and also went to his place.
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- Polaris. Be prepared for a bit of pain. - Nerath said with a mad grin.
- A little? - Polaris questioned.
- Yes. - Destio chuckled again and a wide smile appeared on her face.
Polaris doubted slightly, but shrugged his shoulders. - So be it. Let's do it.
- Incantation -
// Nerath //
Listen close,
Follow my instructions.There is no,Time for introductions.
// Commander Skeleton and Destio //
She was the one that made us,
You'll be the one to help us.
// Nerath, Commander Skeleton and Destio //
Underground,
Welcome to the circus.Power down,Are you feeling nervous?
// Nerath //
Their voice means to deceive you,
My voice just wants to lead you.
Then all three ( Nerath, Destio and the Skeleton Commander) closed their eyes and abruptly opened them, their eyes now black. Polaris was surprised and had no time to react when suddenly they shot fire as black as night at him.
// Destio i Commander Skeleton //
Below the surface,
Built without purpose.Did we deserve this?You're here to serve
Polaris began to hiss in pain as he felt the black mist enter him and begin to crawl up his body. He began to feel numb the more he heard the voice of all the evil three.
// Nerath //
The stage lights up with controlled shocks.
So tighten up all your spring locks.
// Destio //
Hold your breath,
Something's creeping closer.
There's no one left to find you...
// Nerath //
I'll take your place inside you!
Polaris roared in pain as he felt something hit into his back with the force of a steel hammer. He felt as if someone was plunging a sharp knife into his back. He screamed in pain as he felt his eye begin to burn unimaginably.
- What is happening to me!!? - he screamed in agony. - What is happening to my body!!? - he shouted and a crack could be heard in his voice.
// Commander Skeleton and Destio //
Below the surface,
Built without purpose.Did we deserve this?You're here to serve us
// Nerath //
I'll take your place behind the mask,
Then I'll be first and you'll be last.Yeah, you'll be last...
Silence fell and Nerath burst out into sinister laughter as Polaris, exhausted by pain, fell to the ground and a black mist absorbed him. On his back, the Dark Mark appeared. The flames slowly stopped consuming him and the Dark Mark was covered by a dark purple cloak.
Polaris passed a transformation. And not a small one. His skin turned purple with black patterns and a large, sharp hook grew from his back.
Polaris groaned quietly and opened his eyes. One eye. Yes, Polaris had been deprived of an eye! Instead of an eye, he now had a terrifying patch on eye across half his face and his fangs had become sharper, along with his claws on hands.
The Skeleton Commander approached him and held out his hand to help him up. Polaris looked at him dully.
- Need help? - The SC sneered with a grin.
With a blank stare, Polaris stared at him in silence, twisting his head as if an electric current was piercing him. He stared at his rival with his dark red blood-coloured eyes with black irises.
- Hey! I asked you... - SC didn't finish when suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the hook on Polaris's back sliced off his bony hand, then instantly returned to its place.
The Skeleton Commander scream in pain and grabbed with his other hand, his wound and gasped in pain. Polaris wordlessly lifted himself up and his body shook uncontrollably like a robot. As his head twitched uncontrollably, he made some frightening sounds.
Nerath smiled darkly. - The spell had worked. Welcome your new companion.... Polaris.P.Chumsworth. The Harbinger of Doom. - She said and laughed out loud, spreading her arms.
The Polaris.P.Chumsworth we have known until now, is gone. The cocky, sarcastic and conniving snake, is gone. Now... is a pure demon, devoid of mercy. A harbinger of Doom, who will kill and kill until the last warrior falls. He will exact his revenge, but only at the order of his queen. For now... he is only a weapon, at the queen's command.
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