Stepping though a portal to the top of a skyscraper in the first fake new york I thought about the kill list and who I should take out first. 'the Pedo needs to die, but so should the priest and he started this whole mess really'
I searched the new yorks finding the priest in the 3rd one. I stepped over to that one telling Slif to keep the fog thick and Reflection to stealth me.
Walking up to the confused priest I watched him for a moment remembering one of the magic items I had picked up I used the power of the Home Alone 2 voice recorder.
I made Slif record some of the voices of the others who were struggling and calling out for help in the other fake new yorks.
I told Slif to lighten the fog a little so that the priest could see some of the street and stop lights so he could get a little bit of a direction.
Then I started to fuck with him.
I made Reflection darken my outline so I seamed like a dark specter as I floated behind the priest, having Slif take the shape of people just out of sight in the mist.
"OH god where am i?" a Slif shade said in the mist, taking on the voice of the blade-smith who was in another FNY.
"KEN? KEN IS THAT YOU?" The priest called out.
"What? who's there?" I had the voice call out I had no fucking idea what they called etch other or there names for that matter.
"It's me Reverend Moor." The priest called back.
"Reverend...?" the voice called back sounding confused for a moment the shade moving closer. "You mean the FUCKING MURDERER?" this last part came out as a loud guttural snarl.
I saw the Reverend Flinch in horror and confusion. "What? No its me the Reverend, Danial Moore. For god's sake I was there at your wife's funeral."
"oh... oh god Danial, where are we?" The shade asked as the Moore walked toward it in the fog.
I mixed imps power to make noises and voices with the recording power and sent a little girlish giggle next to the Reverend like it was running past him.
Witch reminded me I had yet to take any powers yet. I started snatching up powers from the fog, all but the pedo's.
The reverend jumped back horrified at the sound of the giggling. "What the fuck was that?"
"Sounded like a geisha." The shade said flatly. "Didn't you used to love those?"
"I... don't know what you mean." The Reverend said stiltedly as he approached the shade finally close enough he should be able to see him.
'fuck.' I thought. 'I should have asked what she looked like this isn't going to look as good now... I could hyper-time and ask Eva but this fucker is just going to die soon anyway.'
"But we love etch other." the shade said this time sounding like a young woman with a little bit of an accent.
"...what?" asked the Reverend as the shade now in the shape of a young pretty Asian woman in a short silk robe holding a wrapped bundle floated up to the dead man walking.
The Reverend froze staring eyes wide with horror as the figure started to rot before him bloating writhing with maggots crawling under the skin holding up the bundle a hollow croaking voice saying. "he has your eyes."
The cloth moved aside and in her hands was a rotten lump of meat, not even having a shape enough to be called a baby but it did have sharp bones jutting out of its arms and face.
It leapt at the priest striking at his eyes fist and sinking into his face grabbing tearing and digging into the man.
His screams where muffled and quickly gargled with the blood that pooled into his mouth.
I dropped the stealth watching the body shimmer away as the shades did, like this man was just another monster in the world... witch he was.
"So dose that count as style of a sort?" I asked imp.
"NO FUCK I'LL GIVE YOU POINTS NEVER TO DO THAT AGAIN!" Imp shouted but then she hesitated then frowned looking disgusted. "no no... no no no nope stop it no fuck you guys."
"What?" I asked with a confused smile.
Imp sighed "10 brutality, 3 Tension, 2 Efficiency, 3 style. The Brutality judge wants to give you 3 humor points but everyone else ESPECIALLY the Humor judge told him fuck right off."
"Ah... ok" I said with a shrug looking at the place the body had been. "so... we really are just like the monsters now aren't we?"
"after that yeah i'd say you were a monster." Imp said then saw where I was looking at. "Oh... no your not the same... it's just they felt it would be easier to have a build in waist disposal system."
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"just like how we don't poo." I said with a little shake of my head. "you know it sounds like you guys are just as fucked up."
Imp narrowed her eyes teeth exposed. "maybe."
"riiight." I said with a sigh "Who else is on this world?"
"looks like the magma weapon user and the blade smith." Imp said trying to focus.
"OK cool." I said thinking. "any sins worth noting on the blade-smith?"
"not really, stole some stuff from stores as a kid then ran away, also messed with people's cars to get revenge on them. Stuff like cutting an oil line." Imp said
"ok." I said remembering the magma weapon user was just a brute who liked to fight. "Ok I got it. when is that multI task power going to come in?"
"at this rate of hyper-time use a year." Imp said
"unless..." I said and told the slime that had her to enter hyper-time just long enough so I could get the 4 day skipped right now.
"Power granted." Imp said with a sigh.
"good." I said with a grin.
"you can now do 2 things at once just as well as one." Imp said half laughing at me.
"good start." I said then made Slif into 2 figures one a specter like the grim reaper, black smoke dripping off it into the fog.
The other one I turned into a death knight, black armor with red vanes of glowing energy looking like the crust on a lava flow.
"no weapon?" Imp asked as I sent both the shades out the reaper for the blade maker, the death knight for the magma weapon user.
Now that I and my slimes could multI task even a little I found a quiet place to hid while having imp show me what the 2 where seeing through perception manipulation.
The blade-smith had already found a hiding spot in a small bar holding the hammer he was using to forge with before being taken defensively while looking out the window into the fog.
The Wraith glided though the mist next to a street light its black shape cutting though the fog to be clearly visible, at the same time I had a little bit of fog sneak in to talk in a deep raspy inhuman voice "Be not aaaafraid."
This logically made the man whimper jumping back from the window clutching at the hammer like a teddy bear.
"fuck give me his name" I said to imp.
"Kenneth Randle Donovan." imp said with a sigh and shake of her head.
The wraith picked up speed floating though the bar window. "Kenneth Randle Donovan." it seamed to say "You are not a bad man, ....but you ally with wickednessssss."
"What? wh-who?" He stuttered
"The false men of GOD who bleed there worshipers for money while filling there pockets. The men who hide there evils under a false flag of humility."
"the... the church is evil?" Ken seamed completely taken aback with no idea what he should do.
"YES... Be wary of your companions in future." The wraith said. "No man drapped in gold could ever truly serve a just and loving god."
"I..." Ken clearly had no idea what to say, and the fact the wraith seamed a little more demonic then holy didn't help. So I had the shape change a little large black wings half feathers half smoke.
"Your time on this earth is at an end. You shall be sent to a new world A new place to try again." the Wraith said lifting a finger and pointing it at the trembling nose. "It is not death, but a chance... You will not get another."
Ken gulped and fought for words "But... my family."
"Fear not." the wraith said "they need not be judged."
And with that I had a bit of slime leap out and bind him sending him to "dream world" but really to where ever Eva had chosen to send him. But I sent her a note telling her his last words where of them.
"OK one down." I said the wraith flying back to me and waiting, I was going to use it on others. In fact it would be my primary way of talking to the abducted.
"This next one will be a little tricky." I said "Slif, make the city around the Magma weapon user look a little firey, little glowing cracks in the ground and heat up the area."
I thought for a moment about just sending out the death knight and using vectors to make it seam more real but that seamed more trouble then it was worth.
Instead I had the mist knight cover me using a little bit of vector manipulation to stand taller and walk heaver.
I appeared a little ways down the street from the magma weapon user, walking with heavy footfalls that cracked and shook the ground with every step I made my way slowly to him.
The sounds seamed to make him perk up, the change I made in the world seamed to let him know a fight was coming. He held a large glowing hammer taller then he was and wider as well.
"Did they send another worthless challenger?" I asked in a booming deep voice.
"Cocky shit aren't you?" the redhead smiled getting into a combat stance with his hammer.
"You walk into my domain, holding that joke of a weapon and call me Cocky?" I asked with a scoff keeping my slow steady pace. "Your arrogance proves you are yet another mess I am to clean up."
"we'll see." He said with a glare raising his hammer as I approached.
"Small mined fools often think size is everything." I said almost to myself. "that hammer wont even slow me down. I bet you couldn't swing it more then what? 5 times?"
"Plenty to take you out." the guy snarled as I got with in swinging range he took his first hit the large hot hammer moving slowly to me.
I lifted one hand using my vector aura to slow an stop it right before it hit the mist hand then pushed the hammer and the man as I took yet another step.
"You are not even worth speaking to." I said taking another step and nocking the guy off his feet.
I let his hammer go continuing to walk on as he leapt up with a growl taking another swing at the back of my helmed head.
Using the vector aura again I stopped the hammer just in time for it to make impact on the mist shape. I took another step ignoring him.
"FUCK YOU!" he yelled swinging wildly clearly starting to lose stamina trying to keep up with the big hammer, as he started to tire he started to decrease the size of the huge thing until he was swinging something more like a baseball bat than a war hammer.
I set the armor to keep walking setting a vector trap that any time the guy tried to hit it it would simply stop on impact. Then I entered hyper-time and walked out of the mist shape.
"thats it?" imp asked "Just going to leave him?"
"yeah for now." I said "This is going to kill him, he'll prob kill himself trying to get the armor's attention and if not then after a little bit i'll blast him."
"Ok?" Imp asked as I had reflection stealth me and watched the guy continue to wail on the figure fruitlessly.
After a little hesitation I added in that if I forgot to come back then the slime should portal him away to "dream world" after 24 hours.
Now that this world was taken care of I decided it was time to experiment with the pedo. I was interested in his power I was nearly certain I knew how it worked but a little experimentation would confirm it.