“W-Why do I have to do this ?” Anon spoke as he did push-ups while carrying Damon on his back.
“Hmm….? That’s because you are training your soul.” Damon replied with a smile.
“How is my soul getting trained, when I am doing physical training ? And How the fuck are you so heavy ?” Anon asked with a serious expression as he struggled to lift Damon.
“My body has adjust itself to your weight lifting limit, Kid. The more stronger you get, the more heavier I get.” Damon spoke with a smile.
“I-I have a question for you…” Anon spoke as he completed another push-up.
“Ask-Ask… I love to answer your questions.” Damon spoke with a excited expression.
“How strong are you really ?” Anon asked.
“Hmmm… That’s a little bit difficult to answer. How should I say this. Yes, It will be accurate to say that if hundreds of you came at me at the same time. 𝘪.𝑐ℴ𝘮
I will kill all of you without even blinking twice.” Damon replied with a calm tone.
“You are kidding me…” Anon spoke with a serious expression.
“Why would you think that ?” Damon asked.
“I-If Hundreds of me came at you, at the same you won’t survive.” Anon spoke as he struggled to pick up from the ground.
“Oh… Really ?” Damon spoke with a smile as he immediately started to increase his weight.
*Crack*
Suddenly the ground beneath Anon started breaking.
“Oi Oi Oi….” Anon spoke with a tense expression, as he felt the tension on his body increasing with every second.
“Something wrong, Kid ?” Damon asked with a smile as he continued to increase his weight over Anon’s body.
*Cracccccck*
The ground broke more and more with the increasing weight.
“Fuckkkkkkk…” Anon shouted as he gathered all of his strength and tried to push Damon’s weight back up.
“You don’t accept defeat… Do you ?” Damon asked with a serious expression.
“I am not going to… Accept fucking Defeat-” Anon spoke as he tried to push Damon back-up but went unconscious in the process.
*THUD*
“Hehe… There’s your answer, Kid.” Damon spoke with a smile as he stood up from Anon’s back and started walking towards the wooden chair.
*Blink-Blink*
“Huh…? What happened ? Why is it so dark ?” Anon spoke as he immediately stood up and found himself in a dark chamber.
Nothing was visible in the room, everything was dark. As Anon took a step forward… He noticed that he is walking inside a dark liquid.
“What is this ?” Anon spoke as he immediately bent down and tried to touch the liquid but as soon as he did… The liquid disappeared from the very place.
“What the fuck ?” Anon asked with a shocked expression.
*Chck*
Suddenly a sound came from Anon’s back. He immediately turned around and noticed that a being covered in black aura is walking towards him.
“What the hell ? Who are you ?” Anon asked as he tried to summon his weapon but he couldn’t use the inventory.
‘Why isn’t my inventory working ?’ Anon thought with a serious expression.
“It won’t…” The dark being spoke in a heavy voice.
“How did you-” Before Anon could’ve completed his sentence, The dark being placed his hand on Anon’s shoulder and looked at him with his glowing white eyes.
“You… Are my soul.” Anon spoke with a serious expression.
“Correct… I am your soul and you are inside your soul chamber, You can’t use anything here no magic, no weapons, nothing. You are here just as your mind’s consciousness.
Now… Should we start the session ?” Anon’s soul asked with an evil smile.
“What kind of session are we talking about ?” Anon asked with a serious expression.
“Oh, you will know… Take a seat.” The dark being spoke as he immediately summoned a chair.
“How did you do that ?” Anon asked with a confused expression.
“What ? The chair ? Don’t worry it’s not there… I am forcing your mind to think that there is a chair on that very spot.
Now, Sit down.” The dark being spoke.
“Fine…” Anon spoke as he sat down on the chair and looked at his dark soul.
“Do you know why am I this dark ?” His soul asked with a smile.
“Because I killed so many people and now their family members are cursing me ?” Anon spoke.
“No, No, No… No one can taint your soul just from cursing. you are the reason, Why I am this dark.
At first you hided your guilt in your soul and let it rot like some dead animal, But whenever Your soul tried to recover from this state. You burdened me with even more guilt.
The more guilt you hide in me… The more Negative mana your heart produces for the demon gods. But, What about me ?
Why should I be the one to accept all that guilt ? That’s why I have pulled your consciousness into the soul chamber as soon as you went unconscious.
Now, let’s look at the guilt movie, that you have created for the last 6 months. Here… Have a good look.” Anon’s soul spoke as it summoned a big screen in front of him and showed him a movie.
“Here… You raped the first girl. The mother of two girls, Freya. You raped her like a bitch, you did everything you could’ve done to break her but… You were feeling intense guilt while doing this.
Just because your lust was much bigger than the guilt you were feeling, your mind suppressed it and dumped it on me.” Damon spoke with a serious expression.
“Well, I didn’t felt that guilty.” Anon spoke with a smile.
“Oh, You did… You knew that it was wrong but you still raped her. Well, let’s take a look at another footage…” His soul spoke as the scenes were changed on the screen.
Suddenly, the scene switched to when Kia who was being raped by Anon.
“Oh… This is the first time when I raped Kia, Right ?” Anon asked with a smile.
“Yes… You raped and innocent girl.” Anon’s soul spoke.
“Are you fucking stupid ? All of them tried to kill me.” Anon shouted.
“No… They tried to kill Anon. You aren’t Anon… You are Rasputin. You could’ve escaped this house without hurting or raping anyone.” His soul spoke.
“Why would I do that ? If I got three bitches to fuck. Obviously, I would fuck them.” Anon replied with a neutral expression.
“So, You aren’t feeling any guilt right now ?” His soul asked with a surprised expression.
“No…” Anon replied with a smile.
“Wait, how can this be ? There has to be something wrong with this. You Should’ve been crying by now. But you are not even making a sad face.” Anon’s soul spoke.
“How can you talk to me, If you are my soul ?” Anon asked with a confused expression.
“Hmm…?”
“If you are my soul, then that must mean that you are me. Then, Why do you want to make cry ?” Anon asked.
“B-Because… Y-You dumped that Balck stuff on me. I was such a pure soul and then you made me like this.” Anon’s soul replied.
“Wait… This is my soul chamber right ? So, if I do this…” Anon spoke as he suddenly summoned a bread loaf into his hands.
“What !? H-How did you do that ?” Anon’s soul asked with a confused expression.
“It’s my soul chamber, My consciousness and my body. I just forced my mind to listen to my command.” Anon replied with a smile as he throwed the bread loaf towards his soul.
“Wha-” Before his soul could’ve completed his sentence, The bread loaf hitted on his face and it hitted really hard.
*Tang*
“Ouch Ouch… I am your fucking soul, You idiot. If you damage me… Then You will die.” Anon’s soul spoke.
“Yeah… I would rather die then to have soul that doesn’t even listens to me.” Anon spoke as he immediately summoned a AK-47 into his hand and pointed it towards his own soul.
“Woah, Woah… Calm down, Anon. We can talk this out in peace. I am your own soul, You don’t have to point a fucking gun at me.” His soul spoke with a serious expression.
“When I was in the army… What do you think I have trained the best ? My body ? My techniques ? No, It was my consciousness.
There was fear of dying inside my heart always but I trained my consciousness so well that I wouldn’t even flinch even if my death is standing right in front of me.
So, you better start listening to me or I will fucking kill you. Do you understand ?” Anon asked with a serious expression as he loaded the gun and looked at his soul with a death stare.
*Click-clock*
“O-Okay, Okay… I-I will Listen to you. I will listen to you… Don’t kill me.” Anon’s soul spoke with a scared expression.
“If there were to be a part of my body that I hate… Then it would be my soul. Because my soul is a bitch… But don’t worry. I will work on you and make you into a man again.
Now, send my consciousness back out.” Anon commanded.
“Y-Yes, Sir.” His soul spoke in an obedient tone.
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