First Stygian Diviner:Apocalypse

Seeing those people shouting his name with both hate and anger made Isiah remember the event that ended his first life, and instead of being overwhelmed like he was for the first time, he felt nothing but hate towards those brainwashed individuals.

In the past he used to feel some guilt whenever he got to feel something like that, he feared those volatile emotions due to his past.

Anything related to harming another human being was unacceptable to him, therefore he kept on being a pushover, a people pleaser just to keep his sanity first, then his morals eventually.

The worst fear was to end up like his parents, he tolerated a lot for the sake of that.

But when Isiah saw the way Rivok was controlling the masses with his words, he knew that he hated him and he hated everyone following him too.

' A leader ? What a shame! He lacks everything that allows him to be one, he is just forcing it.' He thought when he saw him looking at the crowds to seek their approval.

Isiah smirked when he felt the tickling in his arm, his divine energy was still unstable yet just knowing that he got an element of surprise gave him a chill down his spine.

" He is not even showing remorse, look at his diabolic smile ".

All the attention then was towards Isiah's face, they were seeing what he wanted them to see.

Isiah's smile faded slowly as he captured with his eyes the hatred in their eyes.

With a few words Rivok was able to deceive them, none of them was trying to know him better or even give him a chance to express himself..

'I gave all those second chances, I was the one who gave them second chances but no more, ' He thought when he felt someone getting closer to him trying to capture him.

Physically that man was unable to do that,  Isiah had a strong body which he tried to build his entire life to hide away his weakness in practising magic.

"Stay still, don't move or i will kill you" The man said with an angry face.

"Do you think that I would do that? Obviously you want to hurt me like anyone else in this yard, i am not stupid to do that" Isiah answered sarcastically.

The man then turned around to make sure that his freinds are supporting him then said:" You are not going anywhere, fucking Duncan"

The man who tried to grab Isiah's arm stopped from trying to capture him physically and then said:" The physical part of the capture was just a dramatic touch to the act, we can do whatever we want with magic".

The man smiled, he was missing two teeth from his front teeth which is why Isiah looked down at him, he couldn't  take him seriously because he had funny appearance.

Isiah smirked, but the man was already doing his magic , he tied Isiah with his spell that created a strong rope that forced Isiah to stay still, another man wanted to be the star of That show so he forced Isiah to bow with his finger, they were teying to hemuliate him before killing him.

Those man weren't Rivok's companions, they were part of the people who followed him now and were deceived by his new lies.

Rivok had a smile of victory on his face when he saw the impaction of his words, clearly the lies he told moved something deep inside of thier souls.

"Yeah, just like that…all of you guys can protect us from this devil, maybe we couldn't  kill his bastard brother, but at least we are able to this to him"

" yeah …yeahh…yeah "a lot of them started to say.

"Is this your speach? It is either they are brainless to be moved by your words, or they are …weak, there is no other explaination to what is happening here"

Isiah said while bitting his lower lip, he was too angry to even consider his survival.

From the moment he had eye contact with Rivok he knew he fucked up, and now the idea of kissing thier asses to let him live was out of question.

He didn't do that in his first life, and he wouldn't do it for his second .

"Shut your filthy mouth, you diamonic bastard" Rivok yelled at him again.

"Tie him up, make sure you made him feel pain in the process" He added.

Isiah was in no condition to relax like Ethyl told him, and he even didn't know what triggered his powes like that when he was in the forest.

The mechanism of his magic was still obscure, however for once Isiah just kept looking at them in silence .

"Let's do it, let get rid of this bastard" A woman said from the crowd.

When Isiah heard that fiminine voice he turned around despite of all the force that was holding him down, he saw a woman holding a baby crying in the crowd. She kept on repeating that , until everyone heard her eventually.

Isiah couldn't know why she was acting intensively,  but he kept on being silent for more time.

By that he was trying to bring his soul to calm, the practise of magic wasn't  just a random act, he read a lot of books in the matter and now he was sure of it.

"Should we do it here mister Rivok ?" A guy asked.

"Yes, we should " Rivok replied .

"So let's  start " Another one said.

Isiah wasn't angry, at least he didn't  show it, but he definitely was feeling hatred towards them.

He was feeling his divine energy tickling in his arms, he tried to manipulate it inside of him but that was too difficult .

Emperium's divine energy was not stable inside of him, but he didn't care.

He wanted to use force, now that he knew its taste he was so eager to use ut again .

A burning smell was in the air, the men who  tied him with the ropes started to look around .

The look in his eyes was priceless, for the first time Isiah felt that his body and soul were in his side, therefore he wanted to celebrate that….by killing them.