Episode 100: Mephisto and Venénum
I sat quietly, listening to the hooves of the horses pulling the carriage.
âWhere the hell are we going?â
Seeing the carriage running down the unfamiliar forest road slowly made me anxious.
Besides, the state of Sislin wasâŠ
âToday, he really looks like he came out of a R19 work.â
The man who sat next to me with a body like a giant beastâs had his red, cloudy eyes somehow blurred in focus.
Like a person who had just been drugged.
Or as one who was enduring any pain or impulse.
âYour Highness, are you okay?â
Sislinâs eyes, which were deeply buried and darkened, moved briefly to Annette.
It was only after he captured her in his view that his hazy eyes were clearly focused. He was always like this when she saw her. Despite any sort of pain.
âNo, actually, it was not okay.
Owin secretly summoned a doctor from afar for the sake of his master, the crown prince.
He was a doctor that specialized in the treatment of âMephistoâs bloodlineâ, the bloodline of Sislinâs mother.
The heirs of the family who awakened Mephistoâs strong powers often suffered seizures, which they called âblood diseaseâ.
Even Sislin, who awakened his ability in the Forest as a child and forcibly strengthened his ability in the Crevasse, could not avoid the disease.
The power called âthe devilâs powerâ grew stronger as if it grew using the body as a host.
The stronger he got, the more it corroded his mind and made his senses more sensitive.
âHis maternal grandfather, who suffered from this blood disease, eventually lost his ability and went wild, killing his wife, whom he treasured like gold.
And after his senses returned, he suffered from an extreme sense of shame and ended his own life.
The attending doctor, who was familiar with such history, looked worried.
âRecently, your symptoms have gotten worse. You were definitely getting better, but I donât know whyâŠâ
âDo you have any idea?â
âYouâve become stronger than ever. After coming to this âBayonaire Islandâ. Itâs a bizarre phenomenon.â
What is here in Bayonaire? The doctorâs wrinkles deepened.
At that time, Sislin, who had not been able to get out of bed since morning, opened his mouth.
With a cracked voice like the sound of iron.
âIf the abilities exceed the limit⊠Iâve heard that his damn disease can be contained.â
The attending doctor replied.
âA long time ago, one of Mephistoâs ancestors was successful.â
âMephistoâs ability is called âWild Devilâ.â
The doctorâs voice deepened.
âMany were swayed by that power and eventually lost all control. However, if you âcompleteâ a more powerful force⊠Eventually, you will reach the level where you can call the devil like a servant.â
Completion of a greater power.
The state of wielding the power of the devil as oneâs own servant.
It meant that the disease could be suppressed once it reached its peak.
âSislin was well aware of how to perfect a more powerful force.
âI should go to the Crevasse.â
Owin was startled, startled.
âAbsolutely not! Your Highness the Crown Prince, have you forgotten all about your last experience?â
The last time he went to the Crevasse, Sislin came back with a very miserable figure.
The sight of his master coming out of that dreadful pit of hell was terrifying. Even now, a long time later, that figure often appeared in Owinâs nightmare.
âSuch pain was not something humans could tolerate.
The attending doctor said, looking at him silently with the wrinkled eyes behind the glasses.
âIf you go to âCrevasseâ this time, you will surely go crazy. No, actuallyâŠâ
âI canât guarantee youâll ever come back alive.â
It was a hell of a pain that caused others to completely lose their minds even after just one visit.
It was already unusual to have been there several times.
Usually, one would go crazy or die in it.
Hence, Sislin was the only âsurvivorâ.
âEven going through that kind of pain could be a great danger to the present Crown Prince.â
In front of the silent prince, an old and worried loyalist bowed.
âââââ±ââ°ââââ
Gerardâs Palace in El Dorado.
Gerard sat still in his wing chair for hours.
Like a lifeless still life.
Standing beside him was Avilus, lost in thought. He asked his master, who was probably thinking the same as he was, about the biggest âproblemâ they now face.
âPrince, even if you were to find the girl, would Crown Prince Sislin leave you alone?â
ââŠHe will go crazy.â
He was a man who started a war to find a woman.
He was also a person who had tenaciously pursued for over 10 years.
What would happen if he tried to take Annette from such a prince?
Even without thinking deeply, he could guess how that âMonster of Crevasseâ would come out.
Gerard finally opened his mouth.
âIf we, here, donât do our best, we wonât get her.â
âDo âactivationâ.â
Gerard headed to the detached palace. It was as black as the devilâs den, a deserted palace where no one goes.
It had been a long time since the door to that space where even the vines had dried up and turned brown, where no life could be felt, where only the old stone statues were placed in a gloomy manner, had been opened.
Gerard stretched his arms into the air. As the veins moved like separate living creatures, he swallowed painfully.
Soon after, to the sound of the contractor calling him, the âCursed Sorcererâ immediately responded.
The soul that was parasitic from Gerardâs body quickly slipped out and took the form of a black snake with thick scales.
The snake with its dark red tongue was smiling for some reason.
[Gerard, you stupid. Youâre not strong enough to handle me yet, are you?]
The snakeâs eyes narrowed.
[Did I not tell you? You can deal with me only if you use that girlâs power to strengthen your power⊠Otherwise.]
âIt will crumble like it is now.â
After signing a contract with a cursed sorcerer that Gerard couldnât afford, he was rotting from the inside out.
With only a brilliant thought in mind that one day he would be able to wield that power.
In fact, when he discovered Annette, the plan was on the verge of success.
Gerardâs future seemed plausible until he put the child in the âForestâ and raised her safely in his own cradle.
âUntil that girl disappeared like smoke in the middle and drove multiple people crazy.
[Youâre so weak right now. So you canât use my power, Gerard.]
The snake sneered at the âCursed VenĂ©numâ.
However, there was a certain determination in Gerardâs eyes.
The determination that he would surely possess the long-awaited Annette, and that he would pay any price for it.
âIf I burn my life as fuel.â
âYou said I could use your power.â
Although the snake had no expression at all, it seemed surprisingly happy.
Its vertical gold pupils were clearly enlarged.
[Then you will die soon? Unless you can rebuild your decaying body with the power of âExordiumâ.]
âAnyway, Iâm still dying.â
Gerard was holding his last rope at the entrance to Hell.
âI will bet my life and death on this.â
[Kekekek, well thought out! In fact, she has awakened the power of the sorcerer!]
âWhy, now⊠Why didnât you tell me?â
The snake responded by sliding up and down the entire body of the moss-covered statue of the goddess, with a petulant flexibility.
That you alone are desperately struggling, conflicting, obsessed, and falling apart.
âMy foolish human contractor.
âThis son of a bitch.â
Gerardâs teeth gnashed. But at the same time, a strange excitement arose.
That was the thrill of making the right choice.
[Yes, whatâs the first curse that gnaws at your life?]
VenĂ©numâs curse was largely divided into two categories.
âMind controlâ, and âTime.â
âSislin, I will make that bastard go back to âthe most painful timeâ.â
âBrother, youâll end up in the Crevasse again.
âIn it, you will go crazy and die forever.â
âI will bring back whatâs âmineâ that I should have.â
âââââ±ââ°ââââ
âAre we still far away?â
It seemed like we had come a long way, but we hadnât reached our destination.
So I asked Sislin, who was constantly looking at the outside scenery of the carriage through the forest.
âThe perfect place is far away.â
âWhat are you looking for the perfect place for?â
âAt this point, I am even more curious. Why are you bringing me there?â
At that moment, Sislin quietly grabbed my hand.
âHis body temperature is like a ball of fire.â
His red eyes met my green ones, and he whispered.
âDo you want me to tell you in advance?â
Just as Sislin tried to speak, his expression instantly hardened and he hugged me tightly in his arms.
The impact was strong enough to destroy the carriage.