Episode 14: December The Strong, The Wake.
On a crucifix with his limbs pierced, a dirtied body, blond hair and crying golden eyes.
That figure that caught the attention of the Modern Times was being punished for being him.
But that kind of punishment was nothing.
Compared to the tourment of his own.
Time, no could tell how much time went by but something was clear.
Without a third party interrupting the situation, December was going to keep on with this for eternity...--
"We were played, Son. October has led me down the pit. I just grasped the end of it; Adamas made the black sheep the distraction to save the daughter he could never help."
Walking in on his son, alone, GM was here to make things right.
A saddened look on her face, GM for once was sort of disappointed in the situation instead of her son.
"I suppose Maius is with October too. He must have helped Novembaria get to him.. My children was supposed to guarantee the safe spot for me but instead, y'all let me down.. No, I let you down, December."
Waking from the lumber December felt the feeling of his mother.
Meddling apart the negations from himself, he wished to help the being who was never here for him.
"I hate you!!!"
Cried out the child to his mother for being presenceless.
Anger.
Anger.
Anger.
"I know and I am Sorry."
Anger.
Anger.
Anger.
Sadness.
"I understand and I will be here now."
Making her amends to thw only child that loved her the way she wanted, GM came to set things straight with her Oldest Child.
Sadness.
Sadness.
Sadne...★
At that exact moment, stars popped and the world shook on itself.
Gods peed their pants and Primordial beings spilled their drink.
The Land Of The Dead's People joined to discuss the wake.
The Wake Of The Worlds Conqueror.
Blinking once, GM realised she was talking to herself.
December was gone of her sight.
Zapping right behind her, a nude blond man with the head of Maius The Wit.
Shivering at the sight of Unlimited SuperPower, GM saw the son she once was fond of.
Happiness flowed right into her.
Though she could not describe the scene but it was indeed beautiful to her eyes.
"I thought it was a bug but I killed a kin it seemed, Sad! Looking at you, it also looks like I'm missing a great piece of my mind. How strange, I'm not aroused even though you are right in front of me. But you don't look like me?>>Very, very....--Anyway, I get the gist. If you've helped me this one time, I guess you are looking for something."
Wishing to feel the cheek of the one she hadn't seen for a few, she instinctively tried to touch him.
"Don't touch me! Who are you?"
It was reality.
The sacrifice GM had to do was a snip of her own life and alas, the memory of December.
She had only herself to blame for the situation she lef herself in without doing anything she could have.
Though December was acting out of pure instinct, it was a gamble GM put on to hope December would not go against her.
"I am. I, Greg, the one who is forever indebted to you wants your help. I gathered the authorities of Many Worlds. The one left is the Land of the Living. Help me take down The Last Heiress of The Humanity! And once this is done, I will never ask you for something again.."
Facing the Real Ultimate Power, Greg was a bit afraid.
December had never looked so powerful before.
"Land of the Living? Why bother with something so troublesome but sure. I'll help you. I may not be a hero but I can do some good. Though I'm abit intrigued. Who are you to me?"
Hesitating, GM surprised by the question was getting doubtful of what to answer.
The past she had with her own son was not the happiest one.
To a Renewed December, it could have been seen upon as a---
"A friend! I'm nothing but a simple friend!!"
Ashamed of her actions of the past, she naturally lowered her head.
But as she attempted to, the son stopped the mother.
"Kay. You feel kinda old to be my friend but sure. I shant be one to judge.. I'm December but since you are my friend; you may call me Decky!"
Holding her hand as gently as he could, GM saw the son she never took care of.
Regretful of the time lost, She seen this uravelling new sight as an opportunity to bring as much as she could to the son she will never be with again.
"Decky and Greg. Let's give this our best shot.."
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Greorgorian Marrtellis Children Power Ranking.
What it takes into account —:—
•Experience [EXP]
•Core Power [CP]
•Love For Mother [LM]
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From Lowest to Highest;-
5. September The Murderer.
4.8 [EXP] 2.3 [CP] -9.9 [LM]
4. October The Stranger.
9.3 [EXP] 8.8 [CP] -9.9 [LM]
3. Junius The Weak.
4.4 [EXP] 1.9 [CP] 6.6 [LM]
2. Martius The Right.
4.4 [EXP] 7.0 [CP] 5.0 [LM]
1. Sextilis The Shrewd.
6.6 [EXP] 5.2 [CP] -8.7 [LM]
*To note,
[LM] directly affects the Core Power of the Being.
End note.*
~To Be Continued~