Vermin Realm

One thing: Here I used the [] to put the thoughts, that's all haha

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<Day: 10 Month: 02 Year: 2327 - Outskirts of Fareil town belonging to the Realm Snotcheiu>

Near nightfall, two young people are prowling around to make sure that everything goes normally:

“This is your first time patrolling, right?” The young girl asks.

“Yeah, they finally let me patrol heheh..” The guy replies with a little nervousness.

“Well, this is pretty simple, you just have to make sure that nothing strange is happening.” The girl—who by the way has interesting brown hair—says calmly.

“Well, I hope nothing very dangerous happens…”

“I doubt it and if the case arises we notify the boss and seek refuge, it's the best, I mean, let's be real, you are not qualified to face any serious danger.” She says seriously.

“Ehe, yes... Although I would like to... The thing is that I don't know if I will really be good at facing even the smallest dangers…” The guy says insecurely.

“If you don't try it, you won't know it, that simple, but avoid overexerting yourself, of course.”

“Well speaking of something else, this area is quite different from what I thought, I even imagined it would be scarier based on what people say about here.. I mean the outskirts of the city, you know? hehe..”

“It's your first time here, really? Why didn't you tell me?”

“I forgot sorry Vanille..”

“Ok, Mitchell, no problem…”

..As they surround the area they notice something out of place, at least for the guy..

“Wow, there is Manical Rat doing his thing..” The girl we now know is called Vanille, says.

“Who is this "Maniacal Rat" and why is he surrounded by…” The guy named Mitchell asks.

“Corpses?” The girl answers dryly.

..What is observed nearby is a young man kicking a person who seems to be already dead while laughing maniacally, it seems that he is enjoying it, it is disturbing how he is on top of a small mountain of corpses some are already skeletons, questioning if this madman has been killing for a long time or if they were simply already there, –no, I think it's obvious what happened… A gloomy scenario for any normal person, who will that twisted monster be?..

Continuing, the guy with concern responds to his coworker with: “Mm aham…”

“That's because he kills everyone who enters to “his” territory, yeah he claims that part of the surroundings like his belonging”

“So random?”

“There are worse things…”

“Well, he is *indeed* a maniac…” Mitchell finishes saying.

…The guy watches for a while while his coworker writes down what is happening to report it, although it doesn't really matter, it is good to update the situation, while the guy seems to be hypnotized by the terrifying absurdity of the situation…

–The madman turns his head to finally witness two people in the distance but the one who caught his attention the most is the guy who was looking at him with confusion and curiosity, stealing his interest—after all, no one had ever seen him in such a strange way, he liked that feeling and wanted to know more about that curious cat....

..As soon as that maniac makes eye contact with that guy who observes in a strange way, the guy notices and nervously takes his eyes away, trying to disguise it with an expression of terror that is impossible to hide..

“Hello! Ehe rascals, what are you doing? I mean, this is a very rare place to go on a date…” The twisted man bursts in.

“Ermm…” Mitchell gets scared.

“We're not having a date, I was just showing my coworker the outskirts and that's it..” Vanille says without further ado.

“Ah, yeah? Haha, and that.. So random?”

“Mmm” The guy doesn't even know what to say.

“So... You are not boyfriends but co-workers... And why does he need to know the surroundings? Sorry but that's weird..” That crazy man asks.

“He is from the center, he doesn't know these areas and obviously it is good that he starts to know better around here to avoid getting involved where he should not, such as your territory.”

“Oh well that's important, keep it that way, and don't bother me..” Says that man–who has had blood on him for a while–.

“M’kay…” Mitchell says in terror.

"Hey and you guy stop looking at me, it's uncomfortable…" The madman catches his attention.

“Eh?! Ah! Sorry! I ehh…It's just that it's rare that someone iiiiss.. You knooow.. Eh.. There.. Death.. I ermm.. I don't know, I thought it was strange, forgive my audacity!” The guy gets even more scared.

“Pftt ha ha! Oh, come on, what about that reaction! Weird for me haha! Well I'm going bye!” The man—who is quite young by the way—mocks.

..The two young adults leave, the guy is quite nervous, while the girl avoids laughing..

“I admit it, I was afraid, I felt his gaze penetrate my soul, I swear” Mitchell says.

“And you don't know that he can kill just with his gaze haha” Vanille Drops.

“WHAT?! SERIOUSLY?!” Mitchell—who is shocked now—screams.

“Shhhh, yes, it's his ability, although he's just a hybrid he's already as dangerous as any normal supernatural being, there's a big reward in the Organization if you hunt him, if you kill him or catch him alive it doesn't matter, the only bad thing is that it's impossible with that ability, he even mocks people by killing them in any other way than using his ability but only if it's possible for him..” Vanille informs him.

“How scary… And.. You think if… I managed to hunt him, the boss would give me, ehe, an opportunity? Hehe” *Mitchell's Priorities Are Pretty Strong*

“Even so, for her you are a child and accept it..” Fed up with Mitchell's nonsense, Vanille tells him that.

“Puah…” With sadness and disappointment, the guy can only.. Sigh? I guess?..

>Next day in the afternoon<

Mitchell is enjoying his free time taking in the little sun that is hitting, from time to time he saves his free time to enjoy the sun before it starts to set, after all where he lives is very cold and that it hits a little even is a miracle, almost, its warmth is very comforting quite peaceful but that peace today will have its end…

“Hello!” Suddenly that young murderer appears.

“AHHH!” The "poor" guy almost died of a heart attack.

“HAHAHAHA!” He laughs, almost living up to his nickname.

“Eh?!”

“How are you?” He asks(the one who is probably a psychopath).

“Eh.. You?” Simply terrified.

“Aren't you going to say hello to me? Don't be rude haha!” Isn't it more rude to scare someone?

“Ermm.. Hello? How… Are you?... I'm… regular..” Mitchell says with uncertainty.

“I'm okay, thanks for asking!” Altered perception of reality perhaps?

“What are you doing here? I mean you don't have to defend your territory or something?” Coherent doubt.

“Oh calm down, I have some scarecrows to take care of..” Strange.

“And then.. Why are you here.. I mean, what was it? I made you angry and now you're going to kill me or what?” Mitchell is with terrifying doubts(and a lot of courage without wanting to).

“What I want I make mine as simple as that.” What does that even mean?

“Errhh?” No idea anymore.

“Your name?” He asks him suddenly.

“Eh?! Eh- eh… Sherrill…” [Shit, that's the worst fake name I could've given..]

“Curious, well, my name is Louft, a pleasure!” That madman throws away that unimportant information.

“Eh… Pleasure?..” He doesn't even know what to say anymore.

“You know you seem to me to be someone with potential, I say it seems that you would be very useful to kill humans, a little like me, and on top of that you work in *that Organization* where it would be perfect for me to have a mole, I say you know they want to hunt me for defending what is mine, and for not letting myself surrender to them in addition to defending my person and integrity and more… Only coherent actions on my part and they see me as a potential danger to "society", they forget that I also belong to that same “society” but well.. Let them continue talking nonsense…” He tells him the one we now know is called Louft, a name that obviously has no hidden or burlesque meaning.

“What?” That reaction was towards what? What Louft said or the absurd comments that the text is now throwing away?

“Look man, you work for me sabotaging those people and I in return give you something super valuable, it can be protection or an important favor like killing someone or many people, getting something that is valuable, difficult, I can, I say, my ability is worth gold! It works at a long distance perfect to avoid having my eyes gouged out, I can do many things and I need help, from someone who can get into that Organization without problems and destroy everything without suspicion, you seem perfect for that…” How cheeky! >:(

“Eh?! No! I am a loyal worker and I will not fall into your traps!” That guy affirms in a not-at-all absurd way.

“You must want something~” What is he intending?

“No!” Lies!

“Hahaha we'll see, see you!” Just as he arrived, he leaves..

[How strange, why me? Arshh, I'm sure he saw me as someone easy to manipulate..]

—Whispers in the city—

…In the meantime, Mitchell takes the opportunity to listen to what is being said and see if there is anything important to discover…

“Did you see that the journalist who spoke about a corruption case was lying to get a “millionaire” note?” Says the girl with the lips obviously injected.

“Yeah! They say that he took his own life because of the shame he went through when he was discovered.” Responds the girl with a decaffeinated face.

“Yes, I saw it!” Finish saying the girl with those classic lips that on the internet are compared to monkey—with a funny appearance—butts.

[Isn't that the one they said he committed suicide with 20 bullets to the head?]

“Oh, you see, I saw a girl who looks like a model, how cute!” Says the blonde-haired girl.

“Isn't she famous?” The *girl?* with glasses continues.

“I have no idea but calmly she may be, although she is, she surely has to be from another realm ‘cuz I know all the famous ones in our realm..” Finally says the blonde girl.

[Famous..model..girl?]

“It is said that a weird thing is rolling around the city, there are rumors that it has killed people!” Says the guy that appears to be irresponsible.

“What?! And does the *Desst-Fecirelle Organization* know about this? Has it been reported yet?” Says the man with a bitter face.

“Well, I think so, but I'm not sure…” Says the probably irresponsible guy.

[Eh? I think I should do more research on this to see if it's worth asking the boss about it..]

>Day: 12 - In the morning<

..Mitchell finishes a few simple basic tasks of his "job" when suddenly..

“Hello handsome!! Don't you want to be my boyfriend? You know~ boys like you melt my heart~” Out of nowhere the unknown girl says that.

_Suddenly she hugs Mitchell, he gets scared and she just laughs, this makes the guy quite uncomfortable since she hugs him in a way that almost puts his face on her… Well, you can imagine it…_

“Eh! What?!”

“Haha sorry maybe I shouldn't say-and do- things like that, *it's wrong* being I, the new leader of your squad.” The girl says strangely.

“What how?” Mitchell is lost..

“My name is Zaelia, nice to meet you, I know your name is Mitchell, nice name by the way! And sorry, I have to do some things, I just came to introduce myself quickly, so we talk later! ’kay?”

“Emm well, bye…” The guy finishes saying with no idea about what just happened.

…That girl looked like a super model but there was something strange about her and it was not only her attitude…

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(Old)Author's Note: Well.. First chapter finished finally, I have many drawings of this already and many more pending hehe - The “whispers in the city” thing is something I added because I wanted something like *video games with funny npc dialogues*, a style like that, is just that it's fun hahaha(there is a good game, that has some very absurd npc dialogues hahaha imma fan!) - It seems to me that there is no longer any mistake...