the general of the 700 million worlds, the greatest warrior, the greatest strategist, the greatest asset of the abandoned worlds, general obsidian is the first of the generals and the supreme commander of the omega force
he is guardian of the underworld, the nether and mortal worlds. he is the destroyer of everything, omega force is the origin power of obsidian general, the power of him itself comes from the very origin power of the universe, the power that holds all creation together the very power of dark matter, the power of nothingness it is.
ETERNAL YEAR 701;somewhere in the mortal world, in a wild jungle, full of crickets sounding in the wild, while the predators were busy hunting during the nighttime young man was walking,
it is as if his feet are coming in contact with the ground quite often, it must mean that this man has practice in some kinds of martial arts, the martial arts were so profound that the kid is maintain a rhythmic contact of the ground, it appears to the ears of the
ears of experts that he is making some sort of music with his feet, he walked continuously while brushing off some mud under his sandals while he was walking, his clothes looked normal cotton that was found all over the Strebel kingdom borders.
he was so energetic, the young man although looks seventeen of age is actually fifteen, his determination during he is walking as if he is searching for something important,
he is heading towards the direction leaning his face towards it, with his shoulders back fixed and his arms moving back and forth.
with this energy he is walking towards a cave, that looked dull and full of weeds, they looked as if a farmer didn't pick weeds they would grow to the size of the house.
he was surprised and happy, as he reached but was unhappy as he cannot find another way in other the cutting the weeds, his cotton clothes soaked wet due to the weeds catching the fog
, the fog was becoming thick, as he reached out to a tiny farming sickle like tool, that tool was used by the farmers in Lavois period of the seventeenth king vedalias of STREBEL kingdom previously called city of Guinto.
As he used that shiny, tiny ancestral sickle that he held in his hands, his hands became cold as he tightens his grip and tries to cut, it looked like the sickle is cutting and cutting, he was so fast that the sickle appeared to be cutting the fog too.
After struggling sometime, the body became very hot, fog got accumulated on his body with the sweat he was producing, he tried to enter the dark cave as soon as possible, the moonlight that reached out to him is diminishing, little by little it is disappearing.
He decides to get some heat from the fire, from his robes, he tried to gather some oil and a semidry stick to try to light fire, as he touched the stick the stick is rough,
and it is very coarse, it can cause cuts easily as it has some thorns to it, but it looked thick enough to roll the cloth, the cloth was turned around the stick, the thorns beautifully put in place, they gripped the cloth.
he went inside the cave, as he goes inside, a wave of hot air hits his feet which makes him feel more happy, the warmth of the heat wave that hit him is better than cool air in summer.
he walked while the heat got stronger, his feet felt a rush of pleasure, smell of roses from his feet, he cant think of anything else, his curiosity wants his whole body warm now,
he continues and observes that his knees would get the heat wave too, he was full of joy, he was only this happy when his father bought him warm bread during the hungry days of winter.
he continued and saw a spot of light, a tiny little spot "Ah" he said as he walked. He didn't talk before, because there was lot of fog on the outside and opening his mouth means getting attention from wild animals and catching cold.
the red spot light got bigger and bigger as his felt got its numbness gone, his hands got warm too, the cave curved like a snake, it became wider and wider, as he went inside the cave was becoming ambient,
it was evident that he was looking for someone, it was probably a secret meeting. He enters the warm came, the wider walls welcome him with joy, a old man with a giant beard is sitting some distance away from the fire, he was sleeping in the warm cave, he was appeared to be reading some documents.
This boy spoke "Sir, my name is Feoran" he said, the old man woke up, his face brightened of happiness, as he muttered " food? food?" he asked curiously.
"yes sir food" he said. "keep it there and go" he said as he placed his tiny little hand on the warm ground that greeted his muscles. Feoran had his face swollen, the old man looked at that and felt bothered by it.
" you look bad little fellow, did he send you to only give me food?" he asked curiously as he reached out to the boy and made him sit. As the boy was touched, it felt as thousand salmons travelling from cold water of the oceans to hot waters of the rivers.
the boy was so lost into his thoughts " hey Boi" " hey" he called him shaking the boy vigorously, the boy dripping saliva from his mouth thinking of a past memory, "ah"
"I'm sorry" "I'm lost in some thought" Feoran said." at least you are not lost in the jungle" said the Oldman. " ok then, what is your name?"
" I am Feoran, I work as errands boy for sir Mo Rickson" " Feoran? MO Rickson" " oh you mean Morick from Strebel" " he sends supplies every two months, it not been even one month, he sent you like this?"
" no i am the one who forced him, I want to know something from you " Feoran stated. " and you know that I don't give anything for free?" he said.
" yes, i know that's why I learnt making a cake, I heard you liked sweet objects, I bought it for you now" said Feoran.
" boy? from your clothing, you cannot even get sugar, how did you buy the ingredient that is expensive?" he asked Feoran.
" i bought it with my two year hard work in the fields" he said." i wondered why he sent you, no wonder this is the reason, tell me boy what you want to know"
Feoran stopped for a moment and asked " Sir i want to know about the generals that appear to face against the demon king".
"oh, what do you want to know about them Feoran ?" he asked. " i Feoran Eldon was a fallen noble, to reclaim the honor of the family, I must join one of the generals"
" oh you want to fight against the demon king" he asked.
"yes" Feoran said.
"that's exciting" " I am excited you want to Know which one you have to join, the best among them?" he asked
"yes" said feoran
" just fight with them" old man said.
" no general will accept a common man, i.e. a fallen noble without magic, all the generals can use magic" he said.
" to reclaim honor, are you willing to do anything?"
"yes, I am willing, Feoran roared in determination.
" so you want me to select the general for you?"" but it doesn't work that way" says the old man.
" I want to serve a great general, I will serve him for all my life, but no-one will accept me".
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the old man smiled a little, his beard brushed against each other, going in different direction, it looked like a cloud is floating down his head.
he started " little boy, if you want to follow one, never ask for others suggestion, you can only learn their qualities and the question is are you willing to accept their qualities?.
" I will, I will serve them faith fully, but they should at least consider me, if they are showing even a bit of consideration I would lay my life down for a person like that."
" Generals are like literal gods of us " said Feoran.
" no never think like that, they are not gods, they are just consciousnesses that are able to transcend beyond our understanding, you can too become a general".
" a force and a general are different " the old man looked at the confused Feoran.
" how they are different, he asked? "
the old man said "see you need to understand that, a general is a individual, by doing good deeds you can elevate your consciousness, by this you can say that if you surrender to these forces and believe in them they will surely help you in need.
" what do you mean by surrender?" he asked.
"boy, some things are in our control, most of the things are not, if you can do what is beneficial, these forces definitely will help you"
" I will definitely listen, but what about the fifth one?"" i have heard that he is dangerous " said Feoran.
"Oh, the fifth legendary general?". 'yes, but why don't nobody talks about him' " kid never mention his name" said the old man.
" why is that?" he asked the old guy. "If you mention his name, you will be killed for blasphemy against the general of alpha" "why?" asked Feoran."You see, the force of general is evil" "So, he is the one who commands the demon king?" said Feoran."If he is then we won't be Alive" Said the old man with a bland expression. "W-what?" Feoran exclaimed while raising his Eye Brows.
" he is misunderstood, he is the force that all generals fear." "to say if a energy comes as a general it is him".
" he is the omega force himself, the energy of destruction?" said the old man. " why he never appeared 1000 years ago during the great war with the deviant demon king?" asked Feoran.
" his presence was not necessary" old man said. "He is evil then why do the generals not kill him? Asked Feoran. "If they try to kill him, can they bear the consequences?, While his energy is evil, it doesn't mean he is evil". said the Oldman, while the kid had his throat dried up, he felt dry and bland in his throat not able to speak, while his voice is breaking. The Oldman picked up a glass of some liquid blend and offered it to the kid".
" drink this kid, you will feel better". Old man remained silent while the boy sipped the hot liquid, and he felt a relief in his throat.
"omega only comes at the end of the world kid, only to complete the process of creation by destroying our world, if you want help he is always the first to respond" he said. as he said this the kid's face lightened up "Really, for real?"" he will help me?".
"Yes if you want help ask him with a sincere heart" old man whispered in his ear.
" how do you ask " Feoran too whispered in the ear.
"believe in the general" he said.
Feoran said to himself "Believe in the general".
Feoran left the cave after he got the necessary information from the Oldman. But Feoran was confused at the same time, the actual questions he asked were not properly answered, he walked through the same path he came back, the marks of him going into the cave disappeared while he walked back on the path, he was happy walking, he felt overwhelmingly happy listening about the omega, he felt protected by him. The cave is going back to it's original form mysteriously, Feoran instinctively looked back, although he was too far from the cave, he turned back like a screw half turned with a lot of trouble, his back strained too much as he held himself looking back with his legs forwards, his eyes focused, but the way from which he came is turning pitch black all of a sudden, while the weather is turning darker, the weather clouds turned black, it got too dark, while Feoran is still in the same position, he understood the darkness coming from the way to the cave, had nothing to do with the rain clouds, he felt a sudden surge of instinctive fear as he turned forward as he ran, he ran continuously, his breath is running out, he ran to the village nearby.
While the cave turned dark and eerie, the fire turned as if something came into the cave, the smoke disappeared, the Oldman is no where to be found, The Oldman laughed to himself in a wrathful voice that could terrify even a tiger, even the emperor couldn't stand such a laugh. K-Keke, he laughed, the laugh seemed to be directed at somebody, not at the boy, but of something.
The Oldman had his skin surrounded by the mysterious Energy, it surrounded him, and swallowed him whole, there is a large gust of wind coming, it appeared as if it is controlling the wind itself, the power of death itself. He turned into something not-mortal, he turned as his muscles tore while the energy surrounded him, his muscles turned into metal a being of nearly twelve feet, a fully armored sentient like being. " I am Obsidian" He said.
The huge sentient like being, its armor strength exceeded the strongest element on earth, it is much denser and much more defined, the armor is like a exoskeleton and a biomechanical super armor, the armor made a smooth clank sound as he took support from the cave walls.
The cave darkened, his eyes shining violet and white with a little grey hue, his spine tilted a little towards his body, he is as tall as two tallest humans combined,
as he curved himself and got into a fighting stance of boxing, with his height he can easily overwhelm an orc. The thick-shelled armor that was plated on his body, it was an unknown being with no skin visible.
"I am here mortals" it said in a rather robotic mechanical voice, the voice it spoke looked like it came from the armor rather than his previous voice when he laughed.
"I obsidian lava rock" He said, as he drew a magic scroll like drawing on himself with his razor sharp metallic nails, the sound made by these nails wasn't much the nails scratched his armor, "Nail auto- adjusting complete" a unknown screen that appeared said.
"Welcome to mortal world Supreme commander" system said. "Open dimensional catalogue" he opens a option on the screen as he selects a catalogue.
" system catalogue selected, please allow extraction", "yes, extract DNA and body restructure with species human from ancient times" he said.
"Yes, body restructure, human. Automatically selecting major formation energy, Major formation energy omega, super body restructuration selected, use 20000 exercise points?"
"I better use it, I need to exercise more" as he tried to contract his metallic hand muscle, this system uses the points for converting into different species.
"I have been fighting for million of years, how many points it is now?, Oh? this many four Quintillion?" he said, the system responded to him as his eyes stuck to the screen.
He is obsidian general, the supreme commander of the armed forces of the omega.
( to be continued)
( chapter2)