The Bloodline System



Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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He preferred being far away from Miss Aimee even if that meant getting locked up.

"No, they will just get you out like last time. That's useless to me," Miss Aimee replied while conjuring a seat before the creature. 

She proceeded to gracefully take her seat before Axiler who was completely bind. 

Gustav stood by Miss Aimee's right and Stark stood by his.

"I heard you've been selling information on IYSOP using a sentient level breach artifact," Miss Aimee voiced with a frosty tone as usual.

"Ek... I... I... I am only trying to survive as a poor trader," Axiler responded with a shaky tone.

"You lying rat, you're already rich enough," Miss Aimee stated, causing Axiler to tremble even more.

"Anyways what i want is... I can't take you seriously with that look, take," Miss Aimee demanded strongly.

"Y...yes," Axiler quickly muttered a few incoherent words after replying.

"Iktu shei rakuma..." The sixth ring on his right hand emitted a greenish glow anx in the next instant, Axiler began transforming.

Thrrrrihhhh~

His furry skin turned smooth as the hairs on them retracted. His pointed rodent like face, reduced in width and increased in length, turning human like. The rest of his body changed as well and in the next moment what stared back at them was an extremely beautiful looking creature.

Axiler's face and skin were so smooth that they could be mistaken for glass. His skin was a mixture of yellow and whitish colors. There was no hair on his head, instead it was replaced with a red crown that looked like an helmet covering his entire scalp. This was surprising a part of his body and not a wear.

His beautiful figure and enhanctingly strutured body, along with his full red lips, would make anyone wonder if he was male or female. Anyone would be confused. 

Gustav was glad Miss Aimee had informed hum earlier that the Diklaros were genderless and usually reproduce asexually. He couldn't imagine just how many people would be disappointed by this all across galaxies where Axiler have visited in the past.

Gustav had no idea that Axiler also had to run from depraved and lustful male and female species who all wanted him to sate their sexual desires regardless of his origin.

"Better," Miss Aimee voiced before resuming.

"First tell us who your clients have been since the start of IYSOP," Gustav voiced from the side.

"It is not your place to ask me that little Chimp," Axiler responded with a scowl.

"Answer him," Miss Aimee stated with an authoritative tone.

"I'm not supposed to reveal my clie..." The instant his eyes met Miss Aimee's he paused.

"Diaporonians, Ridonta, Phixiq, Draconets, Xionsi..." Axiler began to list them one after the other without adding the details of what exactly he sold to them.

"That's a lot... I didn't think some of these planets were rich enough to afford your services," Miss Aimee said with a tone of interest. 

Axiler had mentioned a total of eighty-seven planets that had contacted him for one service or the other since the competition began. This meant that a lot of these planets didn't care that he was a wanted entity despite being under the alliance.

"Not every single one of them requested for information on the future details of IYSOP. Some required cheaper services while some required services beyond just information," Axiler stated.

"Now here is what you're going to do... When next they require your services, you will provide them with wrong information... not just wrong, information that will sabotage their participation in the future challenges," Miss Aimee finally revealed her terms.

"But... but.. I can't do that... It would tarnish my reputation and I could lose lots of customers in the future," Axiler eyes expressed pleading.

"I don't care. That is the only reason you're here right now. You will sabotage the others for me," Miss Aimee stated with an intimidating expression.

Axiler gulped with fear and indignation in his eyes, "Please Please anything but this, I'll leave the planet right now if you want me to please..." He kept begging and laid on the ground before Miss Aimee

"This is the only thing I need you for or will you like for us to take a trip down memory lane?" Miss Aimee eyes emitted a mischievous glint as she stated.

"NO! PLEASE NO!" Axiler eyes widened as he wailed like a miserable new widow just by thinking about it.

'Just what did he experience for him to have this much fear?' Stark wondered.

'It's been a while since I last saw anyone show this much fear for Miss Aimee... She was truly a demonness back then,' Gustav recalled just how much fear her name and face would put in the minds of everyone who knew her back when they would go everywhere together.

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Within one of the rooms in the earth's participants accommodation area, a figure could be seen moving from side to side on a bed.

His sleeping face displayed an uncomfortable expression as he rolled across the bed while dark tattoos would occasionally appear on his body.

"Ughh..." He exclaimed in discomfort once more while still unconscious as a dark mark appeared on his forehead.

His eyelids twitched repeated as the mark grew until dark mist began to phase out of his head.

This dark mist started to form a spiky crown which hovered above his head while his body thrashed around even more violently and uncontrollably.

The moment the crown formed halfway, his eyes suddenly sprang open.

"Noooooooo!" Falco yelled at the top of his voice as mist burst forth from his pitch black eyes.

Fwwwhhrroooowwwmmmmm~

A cloud of darkness surrounded the entire structure instantly. 

"I... don't... want... it..." He struggled vehemently, causing the crown to stop forming. 

In the next moment the crown began dissipating along with the dark clouds in the vicinity.

Falco breathed profusely as the dark tattoos covering his body began to dissapear as well. In a few moments, his breathing slowly calmed but the sweat covering his entire body was proof of his distress.

"Falco, are you okay?" A feminine voice was heard from the other side of the door ahead.

Falco recognised this voice to be Angy's but didn't respond immediately because he was trying to calm himself so as not to sound strange when he did.

"Hey man, we just wanna know if you're good... we heard screams," E.E voice was heard next from the other end of the door after there was no response for a couple of seconds. 

Falco stood to his feet and walked towards his room door. He breathed in deeply once more to calm himself before sliding the door open.

"I'm fine guys, I was just training," Falco said with a smile as he stared at the three before his door. Angy, E.E and Teemee.

The trio had a look of relief on their faces as they heard that.

"Man we have a place for training haha we were worried when the entire building got covered with darkness," E.E said while tapping Falco's shoulder.

"My bad," Falco chuckled wryly but in the next instant his facial expression changed.

"What is that...?" He questioned with a look of horror while pointing forward.

"What is wha..." E.E hadn't managed to complete his question when a strong wave of dadkness spread from up ahead.

Falco's eyes widened and his legs began trembling as the trio in front of him fell to the floor with their body parts splattering all across the place.

Angy's smiling face rolled to a corner as her head was cleanly decapitated. Her limbs looked like the props of a horror movie lined up before him as a pool of blood was formed on the floor.

"Auh..." His mouth slowly began to open as his eyes widened even more.

E.E's chest had a hole in it as his torso kissed the foor up ahead. His heart was still falling from the air, sending splutters of blood across the place. His two legs remained straightened on the ground as blood poured from his tip of his knees area which was missing along with the rest of his body.

"Auuhhh...."

Teemee's head stamped to the other end of the wall, missing eyeballs which upon closer look were rolling across the floor, right behind E.E.

The rest of his body parts along with his intestines and bowels, turned into a carpet behind E.E, making the floor look even more sophisticated as a stench of death spread across the air.

A gritty and long arm made from pitch darkness held onto Angy,'s head, lifting it off the ground.

"Auuuhhh...." Falco's knees continues to tremble intensely as he watched the horror that had unfolded before him powerlessly.

The long arm brought Angy's decapitated head to his face, holding it before him like it was trying to make a point.

Her smiling decapitated head showed no pain or discomfort like she had died before she could realise what was going on.

"Auugghhh!!!" Falco eyes turned completely red as he slumped to his knees while tears began streaming out of his eyes uncontrollably. 

The dark arm brought the decapitated head down to his face level while it dripped with fresh blood continously. 

"Look at them!"

An imperial voice laced with dominance and doom voiced loudly.