Stepping in the midst of the darkness, there would be a consistent thought of this would not be right. There was something deeply stirring within him. Though with his newly dawned ANBU Attire which perfectly hid his weapons and such else. Though, he walked slowly through the halls of the closed off library. Inspecting this place overnight but this was a perfect time to begin reading up on his vulgar language. Though tonight seemed to be more. There was a bit more about it all. And as they were all some form or relation to a higher deity above. And Zo, himself believed in that just like the others... it was common. This would be exceptional to the later portions of tonight's findings. This would definitely be something to think about in the end.'Click'
'Clack'
'Click'
'Clack'
'Click'
'All Clear.' He'd think to himself looking around with no light but using his eyes and the moonlight to sense the area. It seemed to be that he was all alone. He was very sure of himself, but in his all black attire with the only visible item on his being being the mask he wore... it would almost look as if the man walked like a ghost. And he was supposed to be this way. It was the way of the Corps. Though now, with the ideas running through his head. Though in the corner of his vision he'd begin to see things as if they were leaving his vision just as he focused on them. A presence there. However it had no chakra to it. Almost as if it were too high or low that he would not be able to detect it. Chakra camouflage. '...What is that...' he'd frown deeply.
"Hyazo."
Cold chills ran down his spine as he would look over his shoulder slightly to see if the voice had some sort of body to it behind him. His body tightened. His limbs seemed to be quivering with anticipation. Though he was unafraid, he just wanted to figure out if he was truly alone. Slow paced steps he'd take as he'd pass each of the walls of texts and scriptures. Though, nothing. . . . until he caught a glimpse of a small shadow moving in the corner of his vision... this time it did not move when he focused upon it. Instead it rose and took slight form...
"Hyazo~ I've been awaiting you~ our master~ has longed for you~"
In what could only be described as an air of shadows speaking to him. No pupils, and it seemingly traveled around as smoke... but yet it all looked tangible. Zo's face under the mask was still solid. He wasnt easily shaken to his core but in the end, he would definitely grow wary of the situation. From under his cloak he attempted to hit his headset button to call silently for backup, but it seemed his items didnt currently work. Nothing electronic worked. 'Shit, welp whats the worst that could happen?'
"Hyazo~ for you to truly become the man... you aim to be~ you must...~ YOU must find your due diligence and ability to serve our lord......~",, Zo would tilt his head, 'The hell is it going on about?' stepping back a bit he'd feel a hand rest upon his shoulder. The being had moved to that spot, right behind him. "...Jashin..." shaking his head he'd never heard of such a name until this moment. Shaking his head a bit, he didnt know how to respond. Still trying to keep his wits about him and discern the situation as something of a dream or a hallucination. "...Who are you talking about?", he finally questioned after a long mode of silence.
"...He is but what has kept you alive for so long...", all at the sudden notion, a rush of smell came to his nose. Rotting flesh being eaten alive mixed with the sewage that had set out in the sun. The figure behind him continued to float ominously gripping unto his shoulder tightly and allowing the puss and dripping shadow to fall from the orifice to which a mouth and eyes would be. The smokey shadows seemed to climb up as the dripping maggot filled flesh fell before him. It was awful the smells themselves almost led him to remove his mask and hurl. However, he had to be focused. "Jashin wants you Hyazo... to become his child... to read upon his book... and take upon his cloth...", shaking his head a bit at the notion. "He is the end and the Lord of Destruction... and with you as his faithful servant he will lead you to find great powers beyond anything you could ever imagine... Beyond anything you could ever dream of.", Zo would pause at the notion. Maybe the power enough to protect his comrades.
"How do I know what you speak is truth...", he'd question but with no answer the hand would leave the grip of his shoulder before vanishing and the light of the moon would shine through once again. Looking around quietly he would find himself questioning, '...I need to get more sleep... I'm going cra-...'"At your feet are the answers...", shaking his head heavily at this he would wonder how it would go about the whole ordeal. He was actually afraid to look down... but he couldnt help but look... there down below him was now a blackened symbol... an outer circle with a triangle within. And between his feet was a book with the same symbol and a ring with the symbol on it.
"...Remember... Our lord is always watching~..."
"...Fuck...", he'd finally say as the symbol would begin to dissolve itself into the book and he'd take it into his hands after kneeling before it. As it connected, it would glow... but this was only the beginning... '...Maybe... Maybe I can do more than I have...', shaking his head he'd pocket the book and the ring before heading out of the library... it was too much to think about at this moment... he had to sleep on it. And that he would...
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