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Meanwhile in a completely unrelated plot, Sievert was in his room.

Sievert: Reporting for duty sir!

Sievert was saluting to a small statue of his father, a war hero.

Although no one gave him orders, he always roleplayed as a soldier, just like his father.

To tell the truth Sievert's father was dead, one of the only things he left was the wheel that saved Sievert from dying from radiation.

Sievert emptied out his wheel full of rads before he exploded, the main reason why he wasn't let into regular classes, and the main reason why everyone forgets him.

Sievert: If only I could have one last talk with him...

??????: One last talk huh?

Sievert: Who said that!?

??????: It's just me, Anubis.

It was Anubis, that one weird kid in school. People avoided him due to his lineage of Dark Wizards and his obession with violence. He would always write in a weird language and always watched fights, his eyes fixated on one combatant to the next. He conveniently always was a witness to local murders.

Sievert: A-Anubis, are you here to scare me again?

Anubis: No, I just want to help you, after hearing you talk about your father. Gavlan was it?

Sievert: What about him?

Anubis: I know how you can talk to him, or even be with him forever.

Sievert: How!?

Anubis: It's simple, there's two ways. Give me your soul, or give me someone elses soul.

Sievert: I-I would never do that. Why do you want a soul anyways?

Anubis: I'll tell you a short sad story. My family cursed me when I was a young boy so that I could become strong later. What they didn't tell me was that I needed to watch people die to live. I was devastated but my will to survive was strong, so I never got to live a normal childhood because I had no friends to play with. Everyone called me weird and to go away. Even worse, I couldn't blame them.

Sievert: I'm still not going to kill anyone for you, my father told me to do only what is right!

Anubis: I suppose you don't care enough about father to even have a single talk. Oh how he misses you, I can feel it with my magic. Depressed and lonely he is, to be rejected by his own-

Sievert: I won't fall for your guilt tricks! The best thing to do right now is to honor his words and ideals.

Anubis: Very well, but I hope you don't need that soul when you're done, although I'm not sure your father could see you then.

And just like that, Sievert was paralyzed with fear as he could feel himself hurting all over.

Sievert: Why... Why do you want me to do this so bad anyways?

Anubis: It's simple, you're the only one who can make it look like an accident, and stop trying to escape, it's useless. I've done this to people with more strength and will then just a kid like you.

Sievert had little choice to make. His admiration and love for his father was too strong to just be trapped in Anubis's pocket.

Sievert: I'll, I have to do it don't I. If that's the case, I will. But you have to guaranteed the safety of the innocents, including me.

Anubis: I can only guarantee your safety, I trust you can handle choosing your target yourself.

Sievert: Fine! I'll accept this.

Anubis: Good, the deal is settled. If you betray me, I'll have to put you in a very, very, special place.

And just like that, he was gone. The only trace of him was the previously locked window that was now open.

Sievert: What have I gotten myself into...