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       Elseworlds Story: Scourge in the Shadows
       By: Zorbak the Ebil Moglin Date: April 3, 2025, 12:13 am
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       Prologue:
       Prologue Theme: Broken Baroque (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fiUfySjmP3s
       )
       My name is Kindron Darkfire... And I am a demon king from
       another world. Now, I know your first instinct is to think I'm
       one of those Hades spawned Kindrons, specifically one of those
       from another timeline that was split into multiple beings. But
       I'm not one of them. I am my own self, a version of Kindron from
       the multiverse.
       In my world, I was a demon who found his way into the human
       world, and lived among humans while most demons were stuck in
       hell. I became a dangerous enemy after I gained the power of
       darkness, while I was training my power when I was young. I
       sought power, and I found it. When I gained the power of
       darkness, I began absorbing dark energy and the souls of others
       thanks to that power. I wanted to become the strongest being in
       my universe... Well, before I found out about the multiverse at
       least.
       I became known as the Demon King. My power grew to the point no
       one could stop me as I mastered my dark energy power. My shadows
       were able to absorb souls from entire groups of people at once,
       and I could use the shadows to bind someone with my shadow hands
       with a simple glance. There was no one who could stop me. And I
       even learned to twist souls into demons to create demon
       servants. Most became mindless monsters who sought people to
       eat, but some retained their intelligence.
       My dark energy grew to the point where I dulled out the light
       from our world. Our world became permanently shrouded in a cloud
       of dark energy of my own making. My cloud reflected most of the
       sunlight, and the only light that made it through was the red
       light of the permanent Blood Moon that was a result of how the
       light was reflected away from the planet that as constantly
       bouncing off the earth. The sky became a permanent scarlet
       color, and my demon servants flooded the skies. No matter when
       you saw the moon, it was always a full blood moon, and it left
       humans in a state of fear knowing that they were no longer in
       control of the state of their own world.
       I was the monster the entire world feared. Most didn't know who
       I was. The only knew there was a demon king with a darkness so
       powerful that it could consume entire cities of people. No one
       that saw me ever lived to tell about it. I was a rumor. However,
       armies did start eliminating my demon servants. But I put an end
       to most of the armies of the world to protect my demon servants.
       I was smart though. I never wiped out humanity completely. I
       went city by city. And after a city was devoid of people, new
       people eventually moved in to replace the old people. By the
       time I made it around the world and back, years would pass and
       the people would repopulate the town. When that time came, I'd
       wipe out the town again. I was methodical. I wasn't going to
       wipe out humans, and give them chances to rebuild and
       repopulate. The more humans that spawned and I killed, the more
       power I'd gain.
       However, that all changed one day. The last thing I remember in
       my world was when someone or something struck me down in a flash
       of light from the sky, and that light shot right through my
       cloud of darkness like it wasn't even there. I thought that
       light had to be from a deity... Because it came from the sky,
       and effortless overpowered my own power. And I suspect that my
       shroud of darkness over the world was probably destroyed by that
       light. Despite my ability to reflect light, this light surpassed
       my own darkness abilities.
       The next thing I knew, I was a small child in a new world. I was
       a human born to a human mother. From what I was told, I was born
       with magic potential. This world was different from mine in many
       ways, as I came to learn. In my old world, supernaturals were
       few and far in between. It was mostly humans, with occasional
       supernaturals like me. And almost everyone in this world is born
       with a unique magic skill that becomes the basis of their magic
       skill. Basically, if you have a magic skill, your survival
       depends on how well you can utilize it, and how creative you can
       be with it. And how well you can visualize magic, since magic is
       about visualization and magic energy control.
       But in this new world, I was not the demon I was before. In
       other stories where other reincarnations of me have retained
       their demonic power and overpowered everyone, I was not born
       with the power I had in my previous life, and I could not awaken
       it no matter how hard I tried. My disciplined mind training
       didn't help, and I couldn't even seem to access my own magic
       this new body supposedly possessed. I was as weak as any other
       human... As weak as the humans I prayed upon. Even my collection
       of souls amplifying my power were gone, as though they were
       ripped from me. I felt like there was a hole in my soul, and I
       had to learn to live with that hole in myself.
       This world is different from the one I come from. In this world,
       magic is the main source of power. There are those that can use
       it, and those that cannot. You'll learn more about that later.
       What I did want to mention is this: In each kingdom there is a
       magic academy. And the magic power of the Magic Academies
       determine how powerful the country is. Only those with magic can
       attend these academies. Magic is everything in this world.
       While I have magic, it is not at all powerful, and I keep it a
       secret. It is for my own survival. I aim to reawaken my full
       power and take over this world in place of the one I left
       behind. And for that, I need to reawaken the dark energy power I
       used to have and grow stronger.
       But alas... Nothing is ever easy in life. While I have regained
       some power, my dark energy is limited. And that limited my
       growth as well. I have the ability to absorb dark energy and the
       souls of others, but sometimes it works and sometimes it
       doesn't. On top of that, the power I gain is nowhere near what
       it should be.
       It's hard to control my powers. It's like I'll be in control,
       and then suddenly it's like my powers give out. My mental,
       physical and spiritual training I've done in the past should let
       me control my powers, but I can't control my powers easily, and
       I don't know why.
       This has become an aggravating phenomena, and one that I cannot
       figure out how to fix. The worst part is... I have almost died
       multiple times in my life because I can't access my power. If it
       weren't for my powers coming in at the right time in
       desperation, or quick thinking on my part, I would never have
       survived this long. And so far, I've only fought normal humans.
       I haven't even fought any magic wielders yet.
       It seems that even those without magic in this world can be
       formidable. I thought I was strong, but I learned just how weak
       I was...
       A few years in this world, I watched my human mother die. And it
       wasn't even people with magic. Just humans with normal weapons.
       My mother tried to fight them off, but they killed her and stole
       everything she had. I suspect some of these human gangs operate
       on a "no witnesses" policy when they go after people, because
       they seem intent on not leaving a single living person behind
       whenever gangs like this appear... Almost like they're trying to
       stay hidden in the shadows. And when they found me, they almost
       killed me too.
       Thankfully, I awakened my shadow bind just as one was about to
       kill me, and some of my ability to absorb energy that day.
       But my mother was dead, and I was left to live alone after that.
       My mother was a kind woman. She did not deserve to die. But
       nevertheless, I was alone. Alone to simmer in the grief, I
       suffered and tried to continue on.
       But there was a ray of hope in my childhood life. One of my
       teachers at a school took pity on me. Most of the school knew my
       story and how my mother was killed. But she was the only one
       that did anything to help. She checked in on me, acted like a
       mother more than a teacher, and helped me enroll in the magic
       academy of Benchmark, the kingdom I live in. I live alone,
       living in my own apartment where the students of my school live.
       The school funds our living at the magic academy, so thankfully,
       I don't have to work for the moment.
       Despite not having visible magic power, I relied on my martial
       arts training and my assassin skills from my previous life to
       supplement my skills. I may not have been as skilled as my twin
       brother from my previous life, Hei, but I was still skilled at
       using a knife and throwing knives. Though getting used to moving
       in my smaller body was difficult at first, and I still have
       trouble trying to retune my instincts in combat so that I adjust
       to my body being smaller. I was fast, but I was not strong
       enough to overpower most people. I had to rely on counters and
       parries, and pressure point strikes to take out people. And I
       started to rely on my knives. Just like Hei used to. Thankfully,
       martial arts is something I can use despite not being able to
       always rely on my own dark power.
       I don't use what magic power I have, because I don't want anyone
       to know what I can do. I want them to think of me as just a
       weakling they can beat. So that way no one will suspect what I
       desire to become, and no one will be ready for the power I gain
       when I one day regain my full dark power.
       However, that has made things difficult. I cannot overcome magic
       yet in this world. I rely on my physical combat skills, and it
       is not always enough. The worst part of it is, humans are not
       the strongest power in this world... And I may find myself
       fighting beings even stronger than the humans I cannot defeat.
       But as I said, so far I've only fought humans with no magic, and
       I've barely survived those fights. To think I have to learn to
       compete with humans with magic, and learn to compete with things
       stronger than humans... It's not a pleasant thought.
       I want to be stronger... I have to be stronger...
       One day, I will regain the power I had before. And then I will
       shroud the world in darkness as I did my world as I reclaim my
       place as the strongest being in the universe.
       But until then... I must bide my time. And make sure no one
       finds out what I can do, or what I plan to do.
       I am a shadow. A shadow hiding in a Magic Academy.
       Main Story:
       Kindron's Theme: Rachel (
  HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_Gcn20nkvQ
       )
       Divine Dragon Theme: Stars (
  HTML https://youtu.be/3D_9jCGq9rA?si=g2TfB1xhQlgxDkyC
       )
       Demon General Fight Theme: Lotus (
  HTML https://youtu.be/FsY8rCfGKaI?si=9l9IIOfpIFAMvitw
       )
       Kindron and Divine Dragon Talk Theme: Time (
  HTML https://youtu.be/wcGv01nDJ0U?si=ZsubdqKsvQLkS5ue
       )
       I still don't know how I ended up in this world. Or why my
       powers are nowhere near as strong as they should be. But I have
       survived this long. Even though I've nearly died a couple of
       times before.
       When I came to, I was a child. A young one. I had a kind and
       loving mother. She cared for me, and tried to help me find ways
       to awaken my magic. Supposedly, when I was born, my mother said
       the magic analysis orb that they had in the hospital showed that
       I possessed magic (There was a magic orb in every hospital so
       they could analyze newborn children for signs of magic). Nothing
       about how strong it was. It wasn't like I shattered the orb or
       anything with my magic power. It was just a standard reading,
       and they don't really tell you how strong your magic is when
       you're born, just whether or not you have it so they can pick
       out the people with magic for noble life. I have no idea how
       strong the magic affinity I have, actually is, and I still
       don't.
       But a few years after I awakened in this world, I found myself
       in my first dangerous situation. As I said before, my mother was
       killed. And this incident was committed by humans. They were
       normal humans working as a gang, having knives and other normal
       weapons. They didn't have magic weapons since they couldn't
       wield magic. But a knife is still knife, no matter what world
       you live in.
       They killed her and robbed our home. But the problem came when
       they found me. They attacked me as I tried to avoid them and
       escape. But my small body wasn't as polished as my older body,
       so I couldn't move with the grace and technique I had in my old
       life.
       When one caught me, I tried hard to use my shadow bind on him,
       despite knowing I couldn't do it in this life (By this point, I
       thought my dark energy skills were gone and I couldn't reawaken
       them).
       But when he was about to kill me, it happened. My dark power
       reawakened. My shadow bind activated and caught the guy by
       surprise. He was stopped and I was able to absorb some of his
       energy. But not much.
       Here was the problem. I could only stop one of them at a time.
       My dark power had reawakened, but nowhere near the level I was
       at in my old world. I didn't get it, because when I gained this
       power in my old world, it was far stronger than this. And it
       took effort to keep this one guy bond.
       But when I saw the knife that the man dropped, I knew what I had
       to do to survive. I picked up that knife, and slit the man's
       throat while he was bound. I then tried to bind one while
       another charged at me. I threw the knife right into his throat.
       Yeah, I stole my twin brother Hei's (Twin brother from my
       previous life) favorite method of killing enemies. I then
       grabbed that man's knife, but missed the slash because I
       couldn't keep my attention on the shadow bind, so the man got
       free of it.
       I was running on adrenaline. I wasn't thinking about why my
       shadow bind was so weak, when in my last life, I could bind
       entire groups with a glance.
       As I fought the man, I used my martial arts training.
       Thankfully, my martial arts still worked as it did before. The
       only downside was that I wasn't fully adjusted to my small body,
       so some movements were not quite right.
       But I did it. I got behind the man and slashed out his spine. He
       fell to the ground and I then jammed my knife into his brain
       stem with all the strength my little body could muster.
       I grabbed the knives from the men I had beaten. If I couldn't
       shadow bind them well, then I'd resort to one thing I knew how
       to do fairly well, and could do even in a smaller body. I wasn't
       as good at this as Hei was in my world, but I can throw a knife
       pretty well. So, I started taking them out one by one as they
       were searching for me. I would throw a knife into them, and when
       it stopped them, throw another knife to disable or kill them.
       Sometimes I had to slash out their spine or stab their heads to
       finish them, but I didn't hesitate to do what I had to do.
       However, some of them managed to also throw knives and cut me.
       After a few men managed to get the drop on me, I had a knife in
       my shoulder, and in my stomach. Thankfully, I knew not to pull
       them out, and just tried to not move around much.
       The last one though... I cut his spine and severed the nerves to
       his limbs. I was careful not to cause any fatal injuries.
       Thanks to him being helpless, I had some time to test my dark
       energy skills I had regained. And I used this man as my test
       subject, though his screams and begging for mercy got quite
       annoying while I was working on trying to use my power.
       What I found out about my power both frustrated me and made me
       happy.
       The good news was that I could absorb energy again and absorb
       energy from the man, which I tested by absorbing small amounts
       of energy. I could absorb energy without physical contact, but
       not much. But if I got a hold of him, I could absorb his energy
       directly.
       Now for the bad news... I tried to test my shadow bind on him,
       all the while he was begging for his life. I couldn't hold it
       for long, and it wasn't strong enough to be used on more than
       one person.
       If this was the magic I was supposed to have, then I was very
       disappointed. My skills were nowhere near where I was hoping.
       And I was lucky to stop a normal pack of humans. How would I
       last against someone with real power?
       It frustrated me, but on the positive side, I was alive... For
       now. I had at least two knives and other cuts on my body, so I
       was bleeding.
       The last thing I remember before passing out was absorbing the
       soul of the man I was testing my power on. And it barely
       enhanced my power at all. Souls in my world amplified my power
       much more than this. Were the souls not as strong? Or was my
       power just not strong enough to be amplified? I had no idea, nor
       was I conscious long enough to figure it out.
       I woke up in the hospital a few weeks later. I told the police
       force what happened, and how the gang murdered my mother.
       Thankfully, my shadow bind didn't leave any traces of power
       behind. Either that, or the people who investigated didn't know
       how to detect traces of magic left behind...
       Wait... Was my shadow bind and energy absorption my magic? It
       was only at this point that I started to think about it. I had
       magic, but I never figured out how to use it. What if this was
       my magic? Maybe that made sense why it started out small if it
       was a different power from the demonic power I used before... If
       so, I had to learn a whole new power. Maybe that's why my powers
       weren't working the way they should.
       Over the next few weeks as I recovered in the hospital, I tried
       to absorb little bits of energy from people. Not much, just
       enough to help my recovery. But it wasn't like I could absorb
       souls if I tried... My energy absorption was limited, and the
       energy I was absorbing wasn't helping at all.
       This was really starting to tick me off at this point. Nothing
       made any sense anymore. Sometimes my power worked, sometimes it
       didn't. And my energy absorption was almost useless.
       When I got out, I was able to go home. They took the bodies, and
       I was stuck living alone. Since I was someone with magic, it
       seemed like the magic academy was willing to pay for my living
       if I was dedicated to going to the magic academy when I got
       older. I wasn't old enough to go to the school yet, but when I
       got older, I agreed to go. Maybe learning magic at a school will
       help me understand my power more.
       So, I lived alone for some time until I got older and started
       going to the magic academy.
       So now we skip to when I got older and was going to the magic
       academy.
       While I was at the store one day, I fought another gang...
       Another gang of normal humans. But before they acted on the
       place, I had something strange happen.
       The TVs acted up, and something it seemed only I could see
       happened. In multiple screens, I saw some kind of shadow spirit.
       And no, this wasn't a dark spirit. I knew the difference, and
       not to mess with dark spirits.
       I immediately tried to absorb its energy, as it seemed like it
       was trying to give me energy as it reached toward the screen
       almost like it was reaching toward me.
       But the gang members noticed something weird about me and
       started killing everyone in the small store. It was strange, but
       it was like the moment they saw I could use some form of power,
       they immediately went into fight or flight mode.
       Thanks to the first gang I fought, I had refined my combat
       tactics, and started carrying knives in my jacket, and in my
       sleeves. Yeah, I looked more like my brother Hei than I wanted
       to admit. But I came to realize that physical combat was
       something I could rely on, whereas my powers only worked when
       they wanted to. Over the years, I started absorbing energy and
       souls, but only got minor boosts that were barely noticeable. So
       I started relying more on combat skills rather than magic. But I
       did gain a few abilities using my dark energy at least. A few
       abilities I didn't have in my last life.
       I had trained for this. I was ready. Or at least... I thought I
       was...
       I did kill all the gang members. Throwing knives, cutting their
       nerves, or just jamming my knife into them over and over again
       until they stopped fighting.
       But these guys still got hits in on me. As untouchable as I used
       to be in my old life, it was strange that these people were able
       to be on par with me. Once again, multiple knives stuck in my
       body, as I took out the enemies.
       However, this time there was a magic user among them. His
       ability was copying weapons and summoning them. It was a pretty
       useless skill to him since he could only hold so many weapons,
       and he could only summon 3 weapons. But I killed him with a good
       knife to his abdomen, leg, and then to his neck.
       But something strange happened when I killed him. I could sense
       a new skill gain. This was something I was used to, since I had
       awakened a few other skills (usually not knowing how I gained
       them).
       This time, I got a weapon summoning skill I came to call
       Infinite Blades. It was a variation of the guy's weapon
       summoning skill. But for me, I was able to summon unlimited
       amounts of blades. Only problem was, like him, I could only hold
       so much.
       So I tried a few quick things with my new skill. I summoned four
       knives in each hand, holding them between my fingers. I then
       threw them all. Another trick I took from Hei. All I can say is
       I'm now thankful I trained with him so much in my last life. He
       was one of the people who survived my takeover of the world, but
       that's another story.
       When I through the knives though, the knives either didn't hit
       at the right angle, or bounced off the wall I threw them at. It
       was weird, I thought I threw them all correctly, but I guess
       not. Either I didn't account for the knives correctly, or my
       body wasn't as good as I thought at using knives.
       But then I got another idea. What if I tried pushing the
       summoning to the limit? I wasn't limited by the man's three
       weapons if I was able to summon eight knives. So I tried
       something. I summoned knives from the sleeves of my jacket, and
       worked on firing them like bullets. Guns don't exist in this
       dimension, and it's all magic power and magic technology. So
       many don't seem to figure out how to visualize projectile
       attacks very well when using magic, I've noticed. Which is good
       for me, since I have the advantage here.
       Anyway, I pulled my hands into my sleeves and visualized a
       machine gun. I then fired masses of knives from the darkness in
       my sleeves. It seemed to work great. I could fire multiple
       knives at once, and fire them at people. I could make it look
       like I'm slipping the knives from my sleeves, but in reality I'm
       summoning them. And if I play my cards right, I can fire them
       while covering my sleeve to make it look like I'm throwing
       multiple knives, but actually firing them. This was something I
       could use.
       I was elated. This meant I had a more dependable way to attack
       people. Of course, knives are only gonna help so much,
       especially against strong magic users. And if I fight magnetic
       or earth users who can control metal, this technique would
       probably be useless. Though I could summon other weapons, knives
       have become my life in this world since I can use them without
       needing magic. I know I've said it a lot, but my powers only
       working when they want to has frustrated me to no end.
       But as I thought about it, I had a thought that may explain a
       lot of my power, and explain the problems with my power...
       What if my unique magic skill is copying other magic skills? I
       have awakened skills I haven't gotten in my last life, and it
       seems like my powers work differently. What if they're not my
       old skills, but instead new skills I copied from myself in my
       old life? It doesn't copy the skills exactly, as I learned with
       this one (the man could only summon three weapons at a time).
       But I may gain special skill variation based on other skills I
       understand. That may explain why my dark energy powers don't
       work the same. And why I've gotten a few other skills that I
       can't figure out where they came from. That would explain so
       much. Maybe as I understand skills, I'm able to create variation
       skills using those skills as a base.
       I started to think. It made sense. And now that I have some
       useful skills, I can start building myself up. I'll have to
       build myself up into something new. It seems I can't fully
       become what I was before, at least not until I find a way to
       gain better amplification from the power I take, and find a more
       dependable way to use my dark energy abilities.
       But the problem is that even with unique skills, I can't build
       up as quickly as I did before. At this rate, it feels like it's
       going to take the next 100 years before I build myself back up
       to being a demon king level. I need my darkness skill, and I
       need to figure out why it only operates in certain
       circumstances, and how to make the skill stronger more quickly.
       Those are my biggest problems right now. But I think the shadow
       spirit who's energy I got before the fight with the gang may be
       a hint... It feels like it was giving me energy, which is why I
       tried to extend and take energy from it. Something about that
       has to be significant... I just don't know how yet. There's
       multiple possible explanations, but I don't want to assume
       anything.
       So... Remember when I said I had more knives that were stuck in
       me? Well... I spent more time in the hospital because of it. I'm
       kind of surprised the police brushed it off. They didn't care
       that these people died, or that I killed them. Something didn't
       feel right about that. But I sometimes have to remind myself
       that this world operates on different rules than my old world.
       Anyway, I spent more time in the hospital. It was about the same
       length of time I spent in it the first time. Nothing really to
       note.
       What I wouldn't give for a regeneration skill... I really want a
       skill that creates black flames that heal me. I wonder if
       there's a way I can get a skill like that? But alas... I don't
       have regeneration skills. At least, not yet. I need to find
       someone with regeneration abilities that I can copy (maybe to
       test whether or not I can copy skills or if I'm wrong about my
       skill).
       So,I spent my time in the hospital, recovering. Once I
       recovered, I went back to school.
       I felt a bit stronger when I recovered, almost like my power
       jumped a little.
       So the first day back, I was on the transport bus. You see, I
       live in one of the apartment buildings where the students at the
       magic academy are granted living spaces. And every day, there's
       a transport bus for us that we can take to school for those of
       us without faster ways to get there.
       Since I let people think I have weak and useless levels of
       magic, I don't use my magic. Not that I have a teleportation
       skill anyway... Even though I wish I did.
       Back to what I was talking about though. I decided to try an
       experiment on the bus. I tried to absorb energy from people from
       a distance. I can do it on a limited basis. Sometimes it works
       and sometimes it doesn't. I know you're probably tired of
       hearing about my problems trying to make my powers work, but
       it's hard to get away from it when it's the biggest part of my
       life right now.
       But anyway, I tried to absorb energy from people. I wanted to
       absorb energy to make myself stronger. Not enough to kill anyone
       or take their souls. Just a little bit of energy. However, I
       couldn't absorb energy from even one person. I could have
       touched them and absorbed energy that way, but there's a good
       chance they'd have noticed if I started taking their energy
       while in physical contact with them. I can't help but wonder if
       all of the people on the bus are more powerful than me, and
       maybe that's the reason my skill doesn't work on them from a
       distance.
       The girl sitting in the seat in front of me though... She was
       the one that worried me the most, and the one I needed to avoid
       problems with. I kind of wanted to reach past the seat and take
       her energy now so she wouldn't be able to fight me later.
       Her name is Sera Benchmark... As in the Benchmark Kingdom. You
       can probably guess the gimmick here from her name... She's the
       princess of the kingdom, with the Benchmark family being the
       royal family that started the kingdom. And she's the strongest
       in the kingdom currently. At least, as far as we know.
       Yeah, I know. It's cliche. The princess is the strongest and I'm
       the guy that should be getting stronger than everyone in the
       kingdom. Yeah, it's one of those isekai tropes.
       She's known as the Divine Dragon. It's said her sword skills and
       her holy light abilities surpass any other magic in the kingdom,
       and she can cut down any opponent who stands in her way. When I
       take over this world, she'll probably be one of the strongest
       people I'll have to face. She wears golden armor over her blue
       school outfit. One of the people who has a modified outfit since
       her armor is technically part of her magic ability. If she loses
       a piece of it, I've heard she just re-manifests it.
       I got to the school with everyone else. No one pays me much
       attention. I'm that loner kid that everyone avoids. Many of the
       people here know my story at this point. They know that my
       mother was murdered, and at this point, they know that I just
       murdered my second gang in self defense. I figure they must
       probably be talking about me, and thinking I'm some kind of
       serial killer. I've killed two gangs now and almost died both
       times. I hate having a human body sometimes... I feel so much
       weaker than in my old body. Even the humans in my world didn't
       feel this weak. And their souls amped me up far more than this
       world's souls have.
       At this point, I'm used to being mostly ignored, or people
       avoiding me. Even the teachers want nothing to do with me. They
       don't even scold me for anything, even when I skip class. They
       mostly just leave me alone. I have good grades. I'm one of the
       top students in the school grade-wise. Performance wise, I don't
       rank, and they can't ever seem to be bothered to test my skills.
       I let everyone believe I haven't awakened my magic yet because I
       don't want them to know what skills I have. And if I'm right
       about my ability to copy other skills, then I need to keep it
       secret for as long as I can.
       It made me a bit sentimental for the old days in my last school
       when I was younger. I started to get lost in memories as I
       walked through the halls. There was one teacher in my youth who
       actually did care about me. After my mother's death, this
       teacher would check in on me before I got into the magic
       academy. When she caught me in town, she'd take my hand and walk
       me around. I was just a kid, and she tried to take care of me as
       best she could. And she was the one who actually got me into the
       magic academy. Originally, I was going to be denied because I
       hadn't "awakened" my magic yet, and they were worried that I
       wouldn't be able to pass classes without magic. But my teacher
       managed to get them to let me in, and use my martial arts and
       knife training to combat magic users in testing. I think my
       teacher thought I could show them you don't need magic skills to
       be better than them. She had a confidence in me no one else had.
       Normally, normal humans aren't allowed into the magic academy.
       And if I didn't have confirmed magic affinity, they probably
       would never have let me into the school even with my teacher's
       recommendations.
       I call her my teacher, but she was only one of the teachers I
       had in my last school. But she's the only one I care about since
       none of the other ones cared about me. When I take over this
       world, she's one of the few people I will spare, and that's a
       promise I made to myself long ago... Or at least, I'll give her
       a quick death so she can go to the afterlife. I will not torture
       her by taking her soul like so many others.
       Let me correct one misconception you may have about me. I don't
       like killing people. Yes, it's true I kill without remorse or
       hesitation, and I plan to take over this world and take as many
       souls as I can. But I do this in the name of growing stronger. I
       don't do this to torture people, or to get some kind of sick
       satisfaction. If there were a way to grow stronger without
       taking souls, and it were more efficient, I'd happily take it as
       an option (one of the reasons I want to test and see if my
       theory is right about me being able to copy abilities).
       There are a few people, like my mother and my teacher, who I
       would spare if I did manage to take over the world and start
       taking souls in groups like I did in my world. I don't like
       killing, but I will do what I have to in order to grow stronger,
       and if that means killing, I won't hesitate. But I'm not evil. I
       do care about people. And I can be sentimental towards people I
       like.
       And yeah, I know... One day, someone's gonna kill me if I start
       killing people and I start taking souls. I know it will likely
       be my destiny to die at the hands of someone like the Divine
       Dragon if I step out of line, and haven't grown strong enough to
       compete with the stronger people of this world. That's one of
       the reasons why I don't step out of line.
       Back to reality though. I got lost on a tangent for a bit there.
       My day went as I expected. People looked at me now and then, and
       avoided me. But that was how I liked it. If they avoided me,
       they wouldn't get attached. And they'd likely forget me. I
       needed that kind of invisibility in people's minds. I have to
       make sure no one suspects what I want to become.
       Anyway, I was walking in a back part of the school. There was an
       ally behind the school that I hung out in. Most kids didn't like
       being in this part of the school since it was a cliche spot to
       get beat up or something. Even the bullies avoided this part of
       the school because they knew it was cliche and they'd get found
       out if they brought people here to beat them up and bully them.
       So thanks to that, no one really ever hangs out here. So this is
       where I go to eat my lunch alone.
       As I was walking to my spot I had set up on a bench I brought in
       from another part of the school, my shadow clone reappeared in
       my shadow. Thankfully, my shadow clone was invisible, and as far
       as we knew, didn't stir up any suspicion. It seemed like no one
       could sense him unless they saw him move from shadow to shadow.
       My shadow clone is a new skill I gained in this world. Not sure
       where I picked it up honestly, but it's a skill I didn't have in
       my old world. I can create dark versions of myself that are
       weaker than me, but can be created to scout or fight enemies.
       This one had been looking for more information on this world
       since I was trying to find out as much as I could about the
       world, and had the clone looking for things I didn't know.
       I then use my telepathic connection to talk to my shadow. One
       thing about my shadow clones is that when they're in my shadow,
       we have some kind of telepathic bond. So it means we can speak
       without talking aloud.
       Me: So. I take it you found something? I say to the shadow
       clone.
       Shadow Clone: I did. I found out something about the people of
       this world that you don't know. He says to me. One thing about
       my clones is that they share my memories, but when separate from
       my shadow, I can't communicate with them unless I actually speak
       to them. But when they're in my shadow, they share my memories.
       When they're separate, they don't gain any memories I gain while
       they're gone. But when they return, they get my memories from
       when they were gone.
       Me: What is it? I ask curiously.
       Shadow Clone: Well... I found out that the humans of this world
       have some kind of strange resistance to powers. Whether it's
       magic, spirit power or whatever, the humans here are stronger
       than the ones in our world, at least in durability.
       Me: Everyone has this resistance? Part of me wondered if my body
       had this resistance as well. I haven't faced many magic users,
       so I didn't know for sure.
       Shadow Clone: That's right. Humans in this world are resistant
       to supernatural energies. I found reports on those gangs you
       killed. Turns out... They were normal humans save for one that
       was rejected for having a useless skill. And of course, he was
       talking about the one who had the ability to create and summon
       weapons.
       Me: But I take it normal weapons like knives and blades still
       work normally though right? No resistances to those?
       Shadow Clone: No resistances to normal combat as far as I'm
       aware. But there's something else. The report on the gangs you
       killed, but were ranked very low in the scales of this world.
       Comparing this world's power scale to our world, those gangs
       were this world's equivalent of Skud...
       I stopped for a moment. Skud was the third person I killed. He
       was a weakling and he was a real piece of work. I hated him. But
       he was weak. I absorbed his soul easily. There was no
       competition. Even the first person I killed put up more of a
       fight than Skud did. Of course, there were some that were weaker
       than Skud, but Skud himself was still one of the weaker humans.
       Skud was the kind of human you would be happy to know is gone. I
       won't get into it, but I'm actually glad his soul isn't part of
       me anymore.
       I couldn't believe what I was hearing. All this time, I wasn't
       even fighting high level people. Both gangs I fought, I nearly
       died. How much worse would it be if I fought someone with true
       magic abilities?
       It was then that something must have clicked in my brain. I
       understood now. Why there were gangs of normal humans. In this
       world, magic is everything. If you don't have magic, you are
       basically a peasant.
       I'm guessing that this means that those without magic are left
       to hide in the shadows and kill to survive. That must be why
       they kill everyone and leave no witnesses to their crimes. If
       someone with magic catches wind of them, they'd likely not be
       able to fight back against someone with real magic power.
       Despite humans in this world being stronger, the humans must be
       forced to extreme lengths to survive. It makes sense. The humans
       must gang up together. Maybe that's why they use knives and
       blades, so that they can try and sneak up on, and take out, the
       stronger magic abilities by killing the magic user. That
       explains why the gang in that shop saw me and tried to take me
       out when they realized I had magic (though thankfully, no one
       else saw my magic but them, and I left no survivors to tell
       otherwise). That may also explain why the police don't care
       about the deaths of these humans who work in gangs. I already
       know humans without magic are basically peasants, but the police
       may not even see them as worth the time to acknowledge. If they
       die, so be it. It's the people with magic that they care whether
       they live or die.
       This was a huge discovery. Now things were starting to fall into
       place. Maybe that's why my powers don't always work? Maybe
       people's resistance means that they can resist some skills more
       easily, like my ability to absorb energy. I can absorb shadows,
       but I can't reliably absorb energy from people.
       Of course, this is only a theory. Because I have tested my
       powers without other people around, and it doesn't seem that my
       absorption powers work consistently even when no one is around.
       The only skills that work consistently seem to be the ones I
       learned like Infinite Blades and Shadow Clone. Those I haven't
       had problems with, but it's my shadow powers that I have trouble
       with.
       It is strange though. My mental discipline should help me unlock
       my abilities. I know how to manipulate energy and visualize my
       powers well. But it never seems to help. Sometimes I wonder if a
       deity of this world placed restrictions on me so I don't grow
       too powerful... Though I don't think any deity in this world
       would care about someone like me enough to do that.
       My only other guess is that this world works differently from
       mine, and my mental discipline must not work the same way in
       this world. If the mind works different in this world's humans,
       that may explain why my mental training doesn't seem to help.
       However, as I was thinking about all this, I heard a commotion
       nearby on the side of the school as people ran away. I sneaked
       over to find out what was going on. Something in a purple cloak
       was terrorizing the school. It wasn't a student, nor did it seem
       human as it fired blasts of purple energy.
       I prepared for a moment like this though. I wanted to try
       something. I donned a black cloak and a wolf mask I bought at a
       store some time ago. I keep them in my magic storage spell
       (another skill I got, but this one is more of a basic spell most
       of the magic students learn).
       I put it in and summon combat knives in my hand. I haven't yet
       summoned guns because I don't want to introduce guns to this
       world yet. If I did, it would strengthen the humans further, and
       I might not survive future fights if humans had guns.
       So I go to attack the... thing... from behind. It was short, but
       I couldn't see its hood. And its skin on its hands was gray...
       Like, strangely gray.
       The creature jumped out of the way of my attack.
       Creature: So... At least one human is brave enough to face me.
       He says as he turns to face me. There were no more people, so it
       was just us. But I didn't remove my hood or mask. I wanted to
       keep my identity secret as long as possible.
       I stayed silent. But a blast from the creature blasting my knife
       away from my hand caught me off guard.
       The creature tried to attack me but I managed to avoid him.
       Thankfully, my martial arts skills were still martial arts
       skills, and I had more easily adapted to my form over the years
       of training I'd done. I was getting better. But the creature was
       also skilled in combat.
       Creature: Oh? You're not bad, kid. He says as he tries to attack
       me. Thankfully, I duck his attack and catch his wrists.
       This was it. This was my chance. I started absorbing his energy.
       This would be my second soul I'd absorbed if I could manage it.
       I just had to hold him in place.
       Creature: What? What are you doing?! He says, as he tries to
       break free. He pulls me forward a bit as he was stronger than
       me, but I held my grip. Absorbing my energy! How dare you try to
       absorb the power of a demon general! He says angrily.
       That caught me off guard... A demon general? I knew demons
       existed in this world, but I had never heard of them attacking a
       magic academy where some of the strongest in the world would be.
       Let alone a demon general.
       But the thing that got me was: If he was a general, then that
       must mean there's a demon lord or demon king... How dare someone
       take the spot I coveted so much?! I was supposed to be the demon
       king!
       However, while I was pondering on the idea of a demon lord, the
       demon general seemed to pull knives from his robe and jam them
       up through my wrists.
       I screamed in pain as I felt the knives before I saw them.
       The demon general chuckled.
       Demon General: You let your guard down. He says with a gleeful
       tone.
       I smiled. Despite the pain, I summoned two knives from my sleeve
       and jammed them into his wrists as retaliation. To him, it
       looked like I did the same thing he did, just taking knives from
       my jacket sleeve and using them.
       Me: You're not the only one who can do that. I say jokingly.
       However, during this, I lost grip on the demon general's wrists,
       which stopped my energy drain. Due to the pain I was in, I
       couldn't hold on anymore.
       My mask came off when I jumped back, as the thread broke. Great.
       Now he could see my face.
       I was a bit upset. I had it all planned out. I was going to use
       the wolf mask, and create a persona called Wolf Mask to fight in
       my place against threats. I figured that way I could keep my
       identity hidden.
       But that went out the window when the last person I wanted to
       see showed up.
       It was Sera Benchmark. The Divine Dragon. I guess she must have
       showed up to stop the demon general. Makes sense since she's the
       strongest warrior in this country. And now the Wolf Mask idea
       was even more of a non-option... Since she'd know who I was and
       she was one of the people I specifically didn't want to know who
       Wolf Mask really was. I either have the best luck ever, or the
       worst luck ever. There's no in between...
       Demon General: Uh oh! He says as he notices the Divine Dragon
       approaching. She was wearing her full golden armor over her blue
       school outfit. And the demon general was apparently panicking.
       Probably didn't want to have to fight me and the Divine Dragon
       at the same time.
       I had no choice but to let him go. I could have tried to grab
       his wrists again, but the knives in my wrist were making it hard
       to think straight. I don't know if I was suffering blood loss,
       but at this point, I wouldn't dismiss the possibility.
       Divine Dragon: NO. She says as the demon general moves away from
       me and opens a portal. She tries to chase him, but he disappears
       into the portal and the portal closes behind him.
       She turned to me.
       Divine Dragon: Why didn't you stop him?! He got away! She barks
       at me. Then she notices my wrists with the knives still in them.
       She then sighs and removes the knives from my wrist.
       Divine Dragon: I'm sorry. I guess you have a good excuse. She
       says as she goes into her storage spell and pulls out some
       medical gauze and wrap. She then wraps my my wrists while
       healing some of the damage.
       Divine Dragon: I can't heal it completely, but I can heal it
       enough that you should recover as long as you don't use your
       wrists for a bit. She says to me, her voice now softer. I
       studied her healing ability, wondering if I could gain it since
       I knew how healing magic worked. So far, no dice. Either my
       skill wasn't copying, or there was something else I needed to
       learn before I could copy abilities. I don't know what it was,
       but something was missing. And I wasn't gonna try and take her
       energy to see if that was the issue, because she'd know
       instantly something was up if I did even though she was pouring
       magic energy into my wrists.
       As she was wrapping up my wrists, we walk into the school
       building.
       Divine Dragon: That demon will be back... And he'll bring more
       next time. I could tell that demon was strong. If multiple demon
       generals appear, not even I will be able to fight them all off.
       She says, partially to herself.
       Before walking away, I turn to her. Me: If they do... I'll
       protect you. I said to her before walking away. Thanks for
       bandaging up my wrists. I say to her as I walk away. I left
       behind my mask, and I threw my cloak into my storage spell.
       I was originally trying to be nice when I said all that...
       It wasn't until later I found out that this was what put me on
       her radar... And I don't even know what possessed me to say
       that. I could have just said nothing, or agreed with her. But I
       don't know why I said I'd protect her. I can't even protect
       myself, let alone others. Maybe I was having a sentimental
       moment... It wouldn't surprise me.
       But I found out later that she became curious about me at that
       moment. She was used to people either treating her like she was
       always out of reach, or they wanted nothing to do with her
       because of how strong she was, or some wanted to use her power
       for their own gain. She told me later that I was the first
       person who treated her like a true equal, and offered to protect
       her. She was happy that someone wanted to protect her, instead
       of everyone wanting her to protect them.
       As the staff investigated the demon general attack, the Divine
       Dragon told them about what happened. About how I tried to
       protect the school, and when she got there, the demon retreated.
       I told them that it was a demon general, based on what he said
       to me, and they seemed to not take me seriously. Big surprise...
       But when the Divine Dragon told them it was true, they seemed to
       believe her.
       Oh well. At least no one suspects anything off about me. Them
       not trusting me could be useful later. I'm going to hold on to
       that card for now. I think my younger brother in my past life,
       Kendrix, would be proud of me for how well I've learned to
       manipulate people since coming to this world.
       I spent some time in the nurse's office. She examined my
       bandages and gave me some more bandages to take home with me.
       I spent a few weeks resting my arms so I wouldn't reopen the
       wounds, going to school but never really doing a whole lot. I
       tried to absorb energy in the off-time when no one was watching,
       but the dark energy amplifying my power was still minimal, so I
       didn't really grow at all. I decided to look for some books. I
       hadn't had much time to process everything I'd learned today,
       and I needed more information.
       But I couldn't relax. The Divine Dragon was following me. I
       started walking around the library. No body seemed to care about
       me, or her. I walked around for 10 minutes, and then found a
       spot to sit down.
       I then looked to her.
       Me: Why are you following me? I asked her. It may have sounded
       colder than I meant it to.
       She nearly jumped out of her skin when I talked to her.
       Divine Dragon: You can see me?! She asked me with surprise.
       I tilted my head in confusion. Me: Yeah, why?
       Divine Dragon: No one can see through my illusion spell... And
       you never said anything the last few days... She said to me. I
       was stunned. She was using an illusion spell? I couldn't even
       tell.
       Thankfully, I thought quick, and kept my composure, so I didn't
       falter.
       Me: I'm going to guess you didn't build the spell correctly...
       Maybe a lack of concentration, or you were in a hurry? Your
       spell wasn't disguising your presence properly. I say to her,
       trying to hold back my surprise. It was a bluff, but it was the
       best I had. I had to make her believe it was the spell she used,
       not me that was the reason I was able to see through it.
       She sighs. Divine Dragon: Maybe. I could tell she didn't believe
       me, but it seemed like she was gonna drop the subject.
       In that moment, I wondered why I could see through her spell
       now. She mentioned that I never said anything before. She's been
       watching me. I hope she doesn't suspect anything. But now that I
       think about it, I did stand up to a demon general... So maybe
       she thinks I'm going to be some kind of rival to her or
       something. Like I said, I didn't find out until later that what
       I said to her the day of the attack put me on her radar.
       But in that moment, I wondered. What could have strengthened me
       enough to see through her spells? My energy amplification was
       still minimal. But I clearly had gotten stronger since the
       attack...
       Then I had a thought... The attack.
       I absorbed the demon general's energy. And in the moment, I
       wasn't paying attention to how strong the amplification was. I
       don't know how much stronger I became with the demon general's
       energy. Was that the answer? Maybe I became stronger because I
       absorbed a demon's energy? Maybe that's why I became strong
       enough to see through her spell. Even though it was only today
       that it happened even though the attack was a few weeks ago.
       She seemed to be in thought as she sat next to me. I was there
       to do research on humans and anatomy to find answers on where
       the human's supernatural resistance comes from. But that would
       have to wait.
       Me: So... Why are you following me? I say, repeating my
       question. If it wasn't obvious by how I don't refer to her by
       her actual name often, it's because I'm not looking to befriend
       the Divine Dragon if I can help it. I prefer to keep a distance
       from her, because she's probably going to be someone I'm going
       to have to fight one day. And one of us is going to end up
       dead... I really don't want to get sentimental.
       She looked into my eyes.
       Divine Dragon: I was curious. Whenever I saw you before... You
       had this fear in you. But I don't see that fear anymore.
       You're... more confident than you were before. She explains.
       I stay silent. I hadn't really noticed any fear in me. I've done
       a pretty good job at controlling my emotions. Or so I thought...
       But she saw something in me I tried to hide. I don't think she
       understood exactly what she was sensing from me though. But the
       fact she was sensing something was a problem for me.
       Divine Dragon: I've found that true power in this life comes
       from not pushing fear out of the mind, but it comes from not
       having the room in your mind for fear. We can't afford to be
       afraid, because all it does is hold us back. We can't live if we
       live in fear. That's what I think. She says to me.
       Me: Sounds like you're speaking more about yourself than me. I
       say to her sarcastically.
       Divine Dragon: Perhaps. She says to herself. But I've seen you
       around the school. You've always had this... sense... about you.
       I think you were trying to act more mature so others wouldn't
       see your suffering. The grief of losing your mother must have
       been tough. But now you seem to have a quiet confidence. I think
       fighting that demon may have been what you needed to push past
       your fear. She says to me, almost like she was analyzing me.
       When she mentioned my mother, I clenched my fists. I put that
       behind me a long time ago, but there was some pain there at her
       loss. I did grieve her for a time. But I got my revenge on the
       humans who did it. My mother dying didn't leave me all that much
       of a wreck like one might think. People die, and that's a fact I
       come to accept. But there was one thing to note... And that's
       the fact that she was wrong in her analysis.
       I stayed silent, but everything she said was wrong...
       I held back my frustration, not my fear. My frustration at being
       so weak I can't even kill humans. My frustration at not being
       able to grow stronger. And finally, my frustration at having to
       hide who I am because I can't let anyone figure out anything
       about me. I've been so frustrated with my life that I feel like
       it's my default emotion.
       And the reason I changed... I don't know... Maybe it was
       fighting the demon general. I think I did better against him
       than I have against the normal humans. But I suspect it was the
       fact that I understand more about this world as my shadow clone
       gave me an explanation that explained a lot. So now I feel like
       I understand far more and can plan ways to move forward.
       It's certainly not sentimental drivel about overcoming grief.
       But I stayed silent. She got up and left after that. I think she
       must have sensed my growing unease with the conversation. I'd
       just have to let her believe what she wanted to for now.
       But today taught me something important... And that was the fact
       the Divine Dragon was watching me now. That meant I would have
       to be extra careful, and make absolutely sure I didn't show her
       any of my magic abilities. If I did, then my whole plan would
       probably fall apart. Especially if she saw that I have dark
       energy abilities. I had to keep her from finding out about my
       dark energy abilities at all costs.
       If I have to show magic, then I'll show off my Infinite Blades
       technique. At least that's a good combat skill, and I could use
       it without giving away my ability to use dark energy. I've
       actually grown to like my Infinite Blades technique, and I might
       keep it as my primary attack skill. Part of me even considered
       using it as my main skill in combat.
       But I need to find a way to get stronger... A dependable way
       that won't fail me when it counts most. Either I need my dark
       energy to work consistently, or I need to find a way to use my
       ability to copy skills (if that's indeed what the skill is). It
       seems that I will have to fight the Divine Dragon one day...
       Along with other magic users. There may also be a demon king I
       need to contend with.
       But for now, I needed to find a way to test a theory of mine. If
       I did gain stronger amplification from absorbing that demon
       general's energy, perhaps taking demon souls is what will make
       me stronger in this world. I have to figure something out, but I
       don't think it will be that easy to lure demons to me that I can
       use to test my theory. Or at least, I need to absorb the Divine
       Dragon instead since she's far more powerful. I don't think I
       can keep going on like this for much longer. I've been lucky so
       far, but I feel like my luck is running out.
       It wouldn't be until later that I'd find out how important the
       bond I was building with Sera Benchmark would be... And how it
       would affect my life.
       End.
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