Toby placed his hand on a metal sarcophagus, inside laid a long black haired boy, his skin was as pale as porcelain.
"Damn cuh, why are you taking so long." He muttered under his breath.
Almost immediately, as if the boy heard his words, bubbles appeared in the fluid surrounding him, his eyes snapped open in a sudden motion as Toby's eyes widened.
With a flash of red light, a sudden resistance was felt by Toby as he was thrown across the room, the metal sarcophagus burst open.
The boy removed the multiple medical tubes and the breathing tube from his body and stepped out.
But he immediately fell to the ground, his body writhed in pain. He felt that it was as if he had taken a long shit in the toilet before getting up.
Toby walked towards him with a smile, his fingers drifted into his jeans before pulling out a bar of chocolate, unfurling it he reached beside the porcelain boy.
"You failed so badly at aura farming Niklaus, Chocolate?" He uttered as the boy looked at him with hate in his eyes.
"I'll slap you."
"..."
Klaus wore a black shirt over his body before turning to his brother—Toby, "Where are we? This isn't the police station."
Toby nodded, his fingers lifting a piece of chocolate up to his mouth, "You took too long slowpoke, it's been 7 months. I finished mine in 3, in the end I decided to move you to the Academy.
"Otherwise it would be a drag to check up on you, and I wanted you to see a familiar face when you woke up."
Toby then glanced at the door, "I'm pretty sure the ruckus you caused has been noticed, if your dumbass wasn't focused on aura farming this could've all been avoided."
"Shut your bitch ass up." Klaus spoke before propping himself next to Toby, "Secondly, I don't want to see you when I wake up dipshit, I wanna see a 5'10 hot latina who can crush my head with her thighs."
Toby chuckled before tossing the wrapper aside, "I'm pretty sure she'd run away after seeing your face."
"Oh shut the fuck up." Klaus declared while stretching his body. His long blue hair was tied into a man bun, his red eyes were cold and deep like the abyss, resembling the darkness that existed since the beginning of time, able to devour anything in its way.
"Why are you imitating Goat Yuan?" Toby asked with a laugh before the door burst open with Awakened wielding different types of weapon memories.
"..."
The induction ceremony didn't take too long, aside from him, a certain black haired youth—Sunny, and a silver haired girl—Nephis everyone else came with duffel bags or a suitcase.
Klaus's eyes which were once cold now held a certain mad glint to it, arrogant and pompous.
Why? It was simple, other than Toby. There was no one here who could match his strength, Klaus felt that he was probably stronger than most Awakened.
But it was annoying that most people here kept incessantly moving their cakehole.
Klaus gave a small sigh before heading to a corner followed by a short spiky black haired youth.
"I know right, when I first saw this I wanted to bash my head against a window." Toby commented looking at the gathering of people as Klaus nodded to his words.
"Anyways, what's your Aspect rank?" Toby questioned, "Mine's as you expected, Divine." He commented with an exaggerated bow.
Klaus cackled softly, "Mine's Divine too." He whispered as Toby was slightly taken aback, "Shiit twin, I never thought you could match my genius."
"The only thing I can't match is your edginess, like really? Toby? You picked Toby as your name?"
"Correction, I picked Tobias because I didn't want it to be edgy." Hearing his words, Klaus slightly shook his head, "Same thing."
Toby slightly gasped, "It is not the same thing good sir, it's like comparing a midget femboy and a thick thighed goth mommy."
Klaus rolled his eyes, "Oh go back to glazing yourself. I have other shit to do."
Klaus muttered while glancing at the escalating situation between them, 'Is this going to turn into a fight, it's getting seriously heated right now.'
Klaus stared at them for a few moments before bringing up his runes.
He didn't get the time to examine his runes because he was jumping at the joy of his Nightmare ending. He had spent close to a millennia in it ultimately.
Name: Niklaus
True Name: Crowned In Blood
Rank: Dreamer
Blood Core: Dormant
Blood Fragments: [346/1000]
Memories: [Heavenly Emperor's Mask], [Forbidden Blood]
Echoes:-
Attributes: [Seer], [Berserker], [Child of Blood], [Pale Emperor], [Fateless], [Predator], [Divine Existence], [Thought Acceleration], [Adaptive Flow]
Aspect: [Heir of Ruin]
Aspect Rank: Divine
Aspect Description: [A legacy written in slaughter and the blood of innocents and monsters alike. You are born, not from union but from the collapse of the natural order—where bloodlines were never meant to merge. But your power festered through, you thrive in entropy, chaos and the defiance of order. Wherever you go, ruin follows, until you realise. You will always be a monster].
Innate Ability: [Transformation]
Innate Ability Description: [You call out to your heritage, and allow it to take over you and let it show your true face. The power that runs through you, can bring ruin to the Gods themselves. For it is improper, for a herald of ruin to not show themselves before they plunge everything in chaos].
Aspect Ability: [Blood Manipulation]
Aspect Ability Description: [Your existence itself is malevolent, your power allows you to bend the essence of life].
Flaw: [Purity To Oneself]
Flaw Description: [The ancient power woven into tools dies silent and cold when touched by you.]
Attribute Description:
[Seer]: Your senses sharpen beyond mortal limits, you can perceive patterns in chaos, truths beneath lies, and the faintest whispers of hidden intent. This clarity pierces shadows and obscurity alike, granting insight where others see only darkness.
[Berserker]: Blood is the rhythm of battle, and with every strike dealt and wound inflicted, your fury feeds and grows. Wounds fuel your might. The longer the fight endures, the more unstoppable you become, a storm of rage and carnage born from the crimson tide.
[Child of Blood]: Born from the crimson tide of life and death, they move through the world as both predator and prey. You are their benefactor but you need to earn your mettle.
[Pale Emperor]: Like a ghost in the crowd, you slip unnoticed—an absence more than a presence. When foes dare face you, your aura seeps into their bones, awakening a dread that feeds only on their own fear. You are not feared by all, but by those who tremble before your shadow, their terror becoming your weapon.
[Fateless]: The threads of destiny slip through your grasp like smoke. You forge your own path beyond the eyes of fate, your future unreadable and unwritten. No prophecy can chain you, no omen bind you—you are a blank page in a book that no one can read.
[Predator]: Fear is your prey, and it weakens those who harbor it. Against the trembling, your strength sharpens like claws drawn from the dark. Even when terror is absent, you sense the cracks in armor.
[Divine Existence]: An unblemished beacon in the Dream Realm, you tread where few dare—sacred grounds barred to lesser souls. Your presence purifies corruption, you are the pinnacle of your kind's potential. Sorcery bends more willingly to your will, strengthened by the sanctity that radiates from your very being.
[Thought Acceleration]: Time bends within your mind, speeding the flow of ideas and calculations beyond mortal limits. Your perception sharpens, connections ignite instantly, and decisions come swifter than the blink of an eye.
[Adaptive Flow]: With every strike exchanged, your body learns and evolves.
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A/N - Imagine him as Rimuru Tempest but with red eyes, like after he completed his Demon King Transformation. Anyways how was the chapter, did you enjoy it?