Nameless King

"My name is Wain." Wain uttered with a calm look while he looked into Marlis' eyes.

"Wain... I don't know you exactly, how did you get here?" Marlis asked as she tilted her head.

"Does it matter?"

"Of course, or I'll kill you." Marlis touched Wain with such great speed that he didn't even have time to notice it.

Crackle.

Tattoos of chains appeared on Wain's body that turned real and completely immobilized him.

"You shouldn't mess with me. I didn't kill you just because I don't feel threatened by you, but that can easily be fixed." Marlis muttered before plunging her hand into Wain's stomach.

"Agh!"

Wain vomited out a mouthful of blood as his face contorted in pain.

'What the hell...!' Wain inwardly exclaimed as a shiver went through his whole body.

Crackling.

Marlis moved her hand upward and squeezed Wain's heart so tightly that it would have exploded with a little more force.

She moved closer to his ear and whispered in an ice-cold voice, "I'm not going to mess with you, you have three seconds to tell me everything, or I'll make a dummy out of you."

"Damn, you sick bitch!" Wain exclaimed with a furious look as clots of blood flew out of his mouth.

"Yes. I am." Marlis smiled, "So... Have you decided to die?"

"Sven gave me the key to your zone. He said you could get me into Death Shore." Wain said in a quick voice since he realized that Marlis could literally kill him.

"Hmm? Sven...?" Marlis muttered with a confused look as if she was trying to remember the name.

"Yes. He thinks you're the only one who knows the way in." Wain muttered while holding back from screaming in pain.

"Hehehe, Sven... He finally remembered me." Marlis said in a strange voice as a mad smile appeared on her face.

Crackling.

Marlis pulled her hand out of Wain breaking a few ribs along the way and licked the blood off her finger as though it were the sweetest dessert.

"Ah... My beloved Sven... I felt so bad the whole time, I thought you'd forgotten about me." Marlis muttered while wrapping her arms around herself.

'Damn... She's really madness.' Wain inwardly muttered.

"Fuck, I'm too horny, I need to relax right now." Marlis muttered, walked over to Wain, and threw him on the bed.

Tap.

She threw off her clothes as she got completely naked and jumped on the bed, right on Wain.

"Don't worry. I'll give you the greatest pleasure of your life. Just, don't fight it." Marlis spoke with an excited look since she approached Wain's pants.

'Seriously... Is she going to do it...? No! I sure as hell can't let that happen!' Wain inwardly exclaimed as his aura intensified.

"Hmm? Trying to break the chains? You won't succeed, but that's even better. I like it when a man resists, it's much more interesting." Marlis uttered and touched a belt.

"Get your hands off me." Wain uttered in a thunderous voice as a torrent of gray energy burst out of him.

He was immobilized, but the chains didn't block his energy, so he could use any of his skills or something more powerful.

Whooooooosh.

A dark crown appeared on Wain, with a massive eye as creepy jaws opened on his palms.

Marlis was shocked as she stared at it as though she was stunned.

"Maybe I can't move, but that doesn't mean I'm your toy!" Wain exclaimed since several jaws appeared around him.

The jaws tore the chains apart, so Wain was free. He jumped back, swung his arm, and created a torrent of darkness that knocked Marlis aside.

Crackle.

She fell on the table and broke it completely, as the books fell on her, with several flasks that shattered against her head.

Wain sighed, canceled his Beyond, and approached Marlis with a frown.

"You were just about to rape me, weren't you? Do you think that's okay?" Wain asked while looking at Marlis.

"Hmm? What are you complaining about? I'm a beautiful, sweet girl, any man would want to be in your shoes!" Marlis exclaimed as she pointed her finger at Wain.

"Hah, you've got a lot of self-confidence. I'm sure you'd have a very different reaction if a grown man were to get on a little girl like that. It's called a double standard, you know?" Wain muttered and sat on the edge of the bed with one leg over the other.

"God... You're so tedious. You don't have to worry, I'm not in the mood for anything anymore." Marlis muttered while throwing his robe over himself, "Just so you know, I'm a lot older than you! I'm more than five hundred years old!"

"Damn... So an old woman tried to rape me? Today is definitely a crazy day." Wain shook his head.

"Bastard..." Marlis clenched her hand into a fist as her veins swelled, but after a moment, she sighed and calmed down, "Okay, now I understand why Sven sent you to me. I can actually help you get to Death Shore, but why would you? There's nothing of value there, it's not a treasure chest, it's a huge bag of bones and rotten flesh from that emanates only death."

"It's none of your business. So are you going to help me or not?" Wain asked as he waved his hand.

"Yes, but only because Sven sent you, however, you are not strong enough to go there." Marlis said while holding his hands out in front of him.

"Hmm? My second torch is 99% full, a little more, and I'll reach Second Stage of Ascension, isn't that enough?" Wain asked with a confused look.

"Huh, of course not. Do you think your Chronicle or Stage means anything in Death Shore? Death Shore is one of the strongest zones that exist, even my power there would be greatly diminished, so the most important thing is your skills." Marlis said in a serious manner.

"Abilities...? I'm sure..." Wain muttered as he felt very weak.

He looked at his bloody hands before passing out.

"Damn... It looks like I overdid it..." Marlis muttered with an awkward look.