Chapter 6: heavenly empress: the second ruler

The ruler of the heavens sits atop the throne of YH Agent academy, a large iron fortress.

Isabelle Esperonica looked down at the large number of potential students entering the campus. While she was happy at the prospect of training more people, even finding some outstanding talents to join her unit after graduation, it was immediately soured by the knowledge that she was only here for protection after elder Ransud made a very concerning prediction.

"So one of them is this 'son of the witch'?" asked the man next to her as he applied eyeliner to his face. "did i do this right?"

"Getting better." She sighed, the steady stroke of darkness contrasting with the rainbow-blended eyeshadow. "And yes, one of them is."

"Geeze, I hate working." The young man whined before taking out some yellow lipstick. "I just hope they are weak."

"Or on our side." Isabelle spat causing the male to laugh "you cant forget that possibility."

"OK" he mocked before applying his lipstick perfectly "what about your cousin? how's he been lately?"

"Okay." Isabelle sighed not really wanting to talk about this, but sadly Ogasa wasnt the kind of person to let a question remain unanswered. "He attends his therapy sessions regularly."

"Still not over the loss of his kid, brother, sister and friends, eh?" Ogasa shook his head, not understanding the emotional damage of the losses. "what a chump. like, its been five years ,gosh darnit."

Isabelle narrowed her glowing blue eyes while a sword was placed on the back of Ogasa's neck ready to chop his head off at any point. Sighing Ogasa placed his tweezers and mirror in the bag and allowed his rainbow eyes to meet Isabelles "Dont EVER talk shit about my cousin or el-"

"or else I'll fucking kill you?" Ogasa sighed, cutting off his technical boss while shaking his pink locks. He didnt care one bit about the blade since he felt that he could easily talk his way out of it with logic. If that didn't work, he could just strike that wound."the same shit cousin who willingly fucked his younger brother's whore, on her damn period, after said younger brother refused to get her bitchy ass pregnant and then decided to ask his even shittier family, you, his mom, his sisters, your mom, heck even my ass of a dad and his dad to help cover that shit up?" He let out a small laugh as Isabelle grit her teeth "I, as a proud believer in the bro code, cannot extend any form of sympathy for someone who did that."

"He was trying to help!" The young lady cried while her companion gasped for breath. It took everything in her to find a reason for such deplorable actions. Did she realise Vince was wrong? Yes, but family comes first even if they are wrong. "what was he supposed to do?"

"Don't make the kid, put on a rubber, don't bag the bitch, abort the kid." He made Isabelle steadily more angry as he said each precaution and 'easy out' he could think of before taking a pause "should I continue?"

"No" she rasped as she destroyed the sword "you've made your point."

"OK! Win for Ogasa the Onigami" Ogasa cheered with a raised fist before spotting a very odd person in the crowd of people. Feeling a bit playful, he asked, "Are you still upset about taking a beating from that kid?"

Isabelle yelled, kicking her seat, causing it to decay before colliding with the wall before falling to her knees, grunting and clutching her pelvis as it ached. Underneath her feet, blood pooled and her organs felt as if they were being cut. Her body cried out as several muscles ruptured and purst only to be healed just as quickly. Despite the pain, she forced herself to stand and moaned painfully, "I could easily win if I wanted." spitting out crimson liquid with every word.

The pink-haired boy sighed. That fight five years ago left his boss like this? Does the mere thought of that monster leave her feeling like this? He looked at his boss struggling to hold herself up with pitty which only made her rage further.

"Quit it! I don't need your pity." She croaked coughing up more blood before using an ability to shift her shape. Her body molded itself like dough so that she could stand. "Come on." she ordered walking past him.

Feeling a sense of dread come over him, the young man asked "where are we going?"

"to see my adorable cousin." She said grinning lovingly while emitting a terrifying aura. Ogasa could only curse his big mouth.

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Micha looked at the walls of YH. It was enormous and well guarded. Using a technological ability, he was able to sense the cutting edge military grade hardware and nightvision security cameras littering the area, some hidden others exposed. He felt the powerful surges of electrical power flowing through the complex. Yet there was something odd.

Within a digital world that Micha could only compare to a small island within a vast ever expanding ocean, the white haired male felt another entity. There can be no doubt that this existence has a will of its own. Sensing this entity deep within the system he ended his investigation. he didn't want to be suspected and turned his attention to the contestants.

He chewed on his crispy fried chicken under the nearby tree and he took in the 'cards' of the various hopefuls. Many helpful and powerful blessings were gathered here. This is what he would expect from one of the most prestigious agent training academies in the world. Some were the children of agents, but others came from reputable families. Then there were a few descendants of Pyschers or people from average backgrounds.

The crimson eyes of the twisted king saw all of them, regardless, while cherry picking the few that stood out to him.

An ability to interact with spirits and use their blessings.

A power to turn into an eastern dragon covered in cherry blossoms.

The ability to summon a skeleton army.

Mindcontrol.

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Healing.

Rewinding.

Reinforcing.

Every power chosen was marked by the 'eyes' with a 'reaper curse', allowing the ruler to collect them later on.

Returning to her child's side and defense, Fortune sighed heavily as she felt Micha's Vow begin to work overtime, managing the increase in connections and 'cards'. As the number of people needing to be marked grew, she lost her form and became a large group of hands with only a disembodied mouth.

"do you really need all of these blessings!" she yelled narrowing her eyes as she marked another student. Since she was still in her ghost form she could only be heard by Micha.

"Yes" Micha said telepathically as he continued to mutter the powers he had singled out "it's very rare for me to come by powers like these in such an easy place."

"still you are just adding to the nearly two thousand power list you have!" the ghost yelled putting more curses on contestants "I don't think this school will be that easy for you!"

"I know but I have weekends and I don't sleep." Micha retorted nonchalantly taking another mouthful of chicken "Plus, Archangel might want to make an opening move once he finds out I'm here."

"Without a doubt." She sighed, adding more reaper's curses to various contestants. "Do you think you can win?"

"he's invincible." Micha whined "I don't think i can do much without 'Void'."

"Micha." she warned in a stone-like tone, refusing to explain any further. Sighing, Micha let go of the subject with a sad look on his face.

Noticing that someone was coming towards the two, Fortune sighed in relief knowing that she could pass the responsibility to someone else. Even if she didnt like them.

"Hello, Master." A black haired young woman greeted reverantly. While Fortune's face narrowed in pure disgust Micha nodded happily to the young woman.

"Veyron." Micha laughed pushing his back off the tree he shook hands with the female. "How has your training been?"

Laughing, the girl said, "awsome." before a black aura came off her bodycontrasting with her serene smile.

Gazing at this aura sent Fortune shivering. There was something she hated about this young girl. At the same time, she knew that when she decided to raise her son to be a leader people like that girl would gravitate towards him.

"I see you have your sword." Micha said pointing at the golden double edge sword with a baby blue hilt and sheath.

"Oh yes, this weapon you gave me is simply divine!" Veronica held the sword in lustful wonder. "I cannot wait to show you my progress!"

Micha grinned before noticing a certain dicolored hair girl with bright purple eyes who spotted him. Before he knew it, he was wrapped in a hug that left the observing girl shocked.

"Teka!" Micha smiled happily, mesmerized at the growing light within her that was eclipsing her thoughts and trying to crack through her skin. She was so gorgeous, very, very, very beautiful. She made the power her own! It has evolved so much in just eight months!

Looking up, he began to compare the eternal mix of white and blue with the gorgeous blend of black and red. They were so beautiful he could only wish for such beauty for himself.

"HEY!" Micha was knocked out of his musings by Veronica's pouting as she hugged Micha from behind and began begging for attention with light headbutts. "I want headpats!"

"Whats up with-" Teka was cut off quickly.

"I want my head pats and cuddles!" Veronica whined like a spoiled child though it just looked too cute "and chocolate!"

A bloodlust aura, however, chained the three to the ground. Each clap made by the other female made the girls' hearts race. Micha, however, became angry and glared at the other person with hatred.

A meeting between two rulers took place on June eleventh.

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