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Once holding the urn belonging to Igor, suddenly Jack was in another world and foreign. He was in the vast meadow and clear skies at the time, when he was clearly on Stanvers Street, at night. Then why is he here now?
"How's this? Me where? Is this the demon illusion realm? I don't know how to get out" muttered Jack puzzled. He had never experienced anything like this before. The devil who uses illusions, or dreamland.
The man decided to walk with his urn, thinking of a way out of the realm he considered to be this illusionary realm. Not long after, he saw a house in the form of wood, like the old house at the end of the meadow.
"Whose house is that?" ask Jack who will answer. Maybe he asked himself. As he approaches the house, Jack sees a middle-aged man pushing a teenage boy out of the house to his knees. Along with some ceramics that are still in the works. Everything broke and scattered on the floor.
The middle-aged man looked angry at the teenage boy, he even smashed all the urns he was carrying until they broke.
PRANGS!
PRANGS!
"Dad..please don't!" ask the teenage boy to his father. No matter his hand was injured by the shards of the urn, he still tried to stop his father.
"Take me off Erden, because of all this stuff you don't want to go to work!" jolt the father wrath, then he pushed back the teenager named Erden.
"Dad.this is my job. Later all, this urn will be money, father.." pinta Erden pleaded.
"I don't care! I don't like you being an artist, you're not at all talented. Stop this, or I won't stop!" threaten Erden's father firmly and violently.
His father beat Erden all out, until Jack who saw him became heartless. Jack wants to help Erden, but unfortunately here he is just a guest and invisible to both people. Jack also did not understand who these two people in front of him were.
"I'm sure it's dreamland. But whose dreamland? Is that Igor's devil?" asked Jack who again muttered to himself.
Erden's father was very cruel, even daring to punish Erden who was a teenager by hitting, locked in a dark place, no matter how he felt. When a masterpiece and hard work are destroyed in plain sight. His father forbade Erden to become an artist.
Jack could feel the malevolent aura of the tall and all-black-clothed man. Although this was dreamland, yet the mysterious man who was not visible to his face had a strong smell of blood and black aura. "Who is this guy? Is he a demon? What level?" muttered Jack slowly.
"Do you hate your father?" the strong baritone voice asked Erden.
"Who are you?" asked Erden stammering.
"I feel an aura of hatred within you burning. Think of me as your guardian angel, because I can help you get revenge!" bargain the mysterious man to Erden. "Didn't your father hate you?"
"No! Nay! Don't accept! Your father doesn't hate you, he just doesn't want you to be like your mother, Erden!" jack's clear shout was not heard at all by the two of them.
Then, Erden accepted the mysterious man's offer happily. He who has been overcome with anger and vengeance will kill his father. The man sliced his own hand with a knife, then poured it into Erden's mouth.
"With this blood! You're gonna be strong!" exclaimed the man and Erden continued to drink his blood. After drinking about 5 drops of blood, Erden's body suddenly twitched. Shortly after, he transforms into the demon Igor. A demon with a vampire-like appearance.
Erden, he's Igor! Jack cried in his heart.
Then Jack saw Erden in his demonic form, killing his father. He also killed those around him. After that Erden turned evil. Every time he does his act, he always carries the urn. The jar can turn humans into temporary monsters and snatch their souls.
"Have you seen it, JACKSON ALHARAZ?" the voice of the mysterious man who gives blood to Erden, stops Jack and makes him flabbergasted.
The man turned his back, he looked at Jack with his eyes glowing red. His smile was creepy, making Jack's fur stand up.
Can he see me? Holy hooch! Who the hell is he?
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