Tier by Revenge: LAGNALOK "Fines"

Prologues

Prologues

A world that .....

 

Grasak! Grasak! Grasak!

 

Trang! Trang trang!

 

Arrrrrgh!

 

Arrrh! (Women's screams)

 

Groaaaaarg!

 

Aghyoohagh! (Crying of half-animal humans)

 

Looked someone with a mask that is shaped creepy and like having a beak. Looks like he is now doing something that makes him happy matchless.

 

"Haha!" her laugh.

 

Trang! Trang! Trang! Trang!

 

A Graaaassshk!

 

Arrrrrgh!

 

Arrrrrgh!

 

Aaaaah!

 

Arrrh!

 

Someone else in all black clothes. Seemed to be next to the person who is in the movement of hammering or poking.

 

"Zibiussu! You don't feel it?" ask the black man to the hideous masked creature of the bird. The masked man with his beak splattered with blood from the voices of the creatures below whom he was tormenting.

 

Looked at the black man.

 

"I don't understand" he answered.

 

The black one seemed to be staring more and more seriously with those glowing red eyes. His face was black and still had hair. However, it was just like a silhouette. He might be some kind of black shadow man.

 

"On that day, I went somewhere. In the blackest part. Inside Andocados. Saw that. I don't know why I still don't understand" he said.

 

The mask looked indifferent however, it seemed like he still understood what he was talking about.

 

"Maybe it has a point, too" Zibiussu replied. Then, the person looked a little wide-eyed in his enlarged red eyes.

 

"What do we really feel is the same? In fact, it's not just you that might feel it" said the black man.

 

"Yes, you're right!"

 

Zibiussu looked towards the black man earlier.

 

"The high lord. You know that, right? He could be the ruler of this entire universe even make a dimension to his throne of power there?" ask Zibiussu.

 

Then the black guy agreed.

 

"She did seem to be using almost the same thing as it was currently happening. Between The Rise or The Ragnarok!"

 

Other place.

 

Seen in a common world. Where there are inhabitants, animals, settlements. There are many red boxes that are as long as humans.

 

Then, there's the black-clad society. Mourning of something.

 

"Huhuhuhuhuhu!"

 

Some women were crying there. There are some young people who are the same. Crying and some just put on a sad face.

 

Then, among all the children. There was one child who looked expressionless.

 

The boy looked full of blood.

 

Later ....

 

"Law and chop up the body of the unlucky bearer!"

 

"Waaaah!"

 

Those people blamed all the deaths on this seemingly innocent child. She's curly-haired. And it seems he can't hear any words.

 

 

Then, when the child was about 16 years old it was dragged. Apparently, there are some children of his age that do not accept.

 

"Bad! You savage! He's the Prophet!" shouted a child behind bars protecting the place.

 

"Yahoo!"

 

Some people even support that. The boy was unbroken when he was force-fed.

 

"How can a Prophet like him exist? He is not god's messenger. Except just rubbish. Look at him not one bit against all our evil deeds! How can he save our people?!" shouted one person there. Everybody cheered him.

 

Some caring boys seem to be getting sadder but they can't and won't.

 

Then, it looks like that day. Down a storm. However, all of this cannot be stopped even by the all-good god.

 

Kuni, looks in a beautiful place of worship and everything shines white.

 

Seemed, sitting some children with their worship clothes are very beautiful. Then there seemed to be one person who seemed to be the interpreter or worship expert who was sitting in front of everything. Facing those kids.

 

Then, the irang eyes looked like they were scolding all the little children.

 

"The Malsi religion. At least you should be able to read all the books written by all the Prophets in these various languages. That is why there was such a teaching in the religious activities of Malsi. Y'all remember? All Prophets will send down revelations in the form of their teachings or life stories written in the book. In the holy book of Taruat. There all things were written mysteriously by one of the almighty Prophets of Halla Gnay, who is still given longevity today."

 

All the children nodded at what the person in front of him had taught them. The man the interpreter of religious experts who are explaining something material teaching in their religion in the world. Their God is all. She called it Halla Gnay.

 

Wuuushu!

 

Now, in another world. Everything looks terrible. Then, all those weird things.

 

Trang trang trang trang!

 

Sounds continue to be heard there.

 

However, all the sounds are actually things that cannot be underestimated.

 

"In the Malsi religious belief. We are required to do what is considered good in the book or the words of all the Prophets. In this case, it is a provision. Where if you fail. You will be brought into a very deep world. A very hot world. A world so red and black."

 

Taps!

 

A 16 year old boy. His name is Azza. His full name is Azza Wa Jall. He seems to have gray eyes. Very white skin and looks thin.

 

He looks normal. He stood there in a place like a dead man.

 

Then, from one direction..

 

Apparently, something came crashing down on him.

 

Blaaaaar!

 

Apparently, the big thing made his body pierced various sharp and terrible objects on the giant object that hit him earlier.

 

Tap tap tap tap tap!

 

The boy seemed unperturbed. However, he was somehow not dead. There was a person and miraculously it was gone. Looks like the guy's a helper.

 

He removed the dangerous thing. Especially now that the child's body looks back again. The wound was gaping and everything was now slowly gone.

 

However, the boy did not feel that way. He kept pecking.

 

Blaaaaar!

 

Then, an axe seemed to split his body. A sadistic sight. However, the culprit was the one who had just arrived. Big stature. It looks big mustache too.

 

He used that long axe. Cut that guy off.

 

"Haha! Statue man! What makes sinning haaaah?!" yelled at the man then again.

 

Byaaaaar!

 

He cut the side of the boy's body. Azzas.

 

Flasbacks!

 

In a world we used to see. It was at a place of worship. Some people seemed to gather and there were many people as well.

 

"In the latest book. It is said that Prophet would be born in a place surrounded by desert. That is none other than this country! Iranians!"

 

"The Prophet will have the name Azza!"

 

Seriate