Chapter 195 - Curse of the Raven God
The lotus lantern at the entrance was lit up, and the office welcomed the 150th customer.
The guest was wearing a huge cloak of black feathers, with a hood covering his eyes and half his face in shadow.The cloak was surrounded by a black smoky energy shield, and every time he took a step, several feathers fell from the cloak, forming a small path formed by black feathers on the floor.
"Hello, what should I call you?"
The guest took off his cloak, revealing a pair of bright yellow eyes.This is a lady with very short shaved hair. On her left cheek is a dark birthmark that is larger than the entire left eye, like some kind of unique seal.
"Kasle Daya, do you have wine here?"
"Yes, but very spicy."
Kessler gestured with the number two with his left hand, and then tapped twice on the table: "Two glasses, and, call me Ms. Daya."
I took out two clay wine bowls, put them in front of her one by one, and poured wine.
Kessler picked up one of the wine bowls, drank it in one gulp, and then observed the clay bowl with interest: "Very primitive style."
"There is no paint or modification, and the body of the bowl will naturally become smooth after a long time of use. It is indeed very original."
"No, I'm talking about you, very primitive style." Kessler put down the wine bowl, finally relaxing her vigilant eyes a little.
"What do you want me to do today?" I asked.
"The catastrophe is coming, I want to find peace of mind before the catastrophe comes."
"What catastrophe?"
"The catastrophe of the ravens."
I was confused by what she said.
"Who are the ravens?"
"People who have a little contact with the realm of the other side have only tasted the inspiration brought by the undead, but poor people who don't know what death really is."
"What is your connection with the ravens?"
Kessler stared down at me, with a kind of indifference and determination in his eyes: "The messenger from the other side, the god of ravens, my appearance heralds ominous and evil. But I am not ominous, I am kind, I just want to Passing the forecast before the catastrophe is coming, but it is mistaken for evil."
"Is it a misunderstanding that pains the soul?"
Kessler had already picked up the second wine bowl at this time, and sipped it: "The pain of the soul comes from the excessive pursuit of worldly affairs. I have no connection with worldly affairs, so I don't feel pain."
"What kind of peace of mind are you trying to find?"
"At least, it's easier than it is now."
"Then how can I find it?"
"The soul that can redeem others is inherently bright and transparent, completely different from a dark ominous predictor like me.
Such souls are innocent and innocent, not to say that they are ignorant, but any heavy feathers cannot stay in their bodies for too long, just like ghosts hitting a wall, they will pass straight through.
If I need to find inner peace, I must find such a soul. "
"Find such a soul, and then what to do?"
Kessler plucked a feather from his cloak and placed it on the wooden table.The feather looked like an ordinary feather in her hand, but the moment it was placed on the table, it hit the table like a huge boulder.The surface of the wooden table couldn't withstand the force of the feathers, and a piece of it was cracked and dented.
I looked at the floor, the few steps Kessler took to walk from the office to the wooden table, where the feathers were left, and every feather that fell was deeply embedded in the floor.It was as if it had been smashed in by a heavy hammer. The wind blew, but it didn't move.
"As a harbinger of doom, I also carry the hatred of mankind. These hatreds are attached to my feathers and oppress my wings, preventing me from flying.
Finding such a transparent and bright soul, I will share my feathers with it, and I will also share these weights with it, so I don't have to suffer from it anymore. "
"Why are those souls willing to bear it for you? It sounds very tiring."
"Do you know what an innocent and innocent soul needs most?"
"what?"
Kessler narrowed his eyes and narrowed his pupils: "Satisfy their curiosity. Why is a feather as heavy as a rock? Why do I work as the Raven God? Before becoming the Raven God, Who am I? What's the good of bearing this hatred?"
Kessler's voice became extremely hoarse, and she suddenly called my name: "Writer, why, do you want to do this job?"
I suddenly felt a sharp itch in my arms, and when I looked down, I found that at some point, thick black feathers grew out of the pores of my arms.These feathers are growing out of my pores at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon covered my forearms.
On the opposite side, Kessler's feathers were disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and her appearance gradually became clear.
My body was getting heavier as the feathers grew.The wooden chair seemed to be unable to support my weight, and I heard the creaking sound of the wooden floor.
"What did you do?" With great strength, I moved my arm off the table and put it in my pocket to feel for the scales of the oyster.
"I am satisfying your curiosity. Your curiosity contains curiosity about human resentment. As the god of ravens, I will fulfill you and let you fully feel the weight of these hatreds. Isn't this what you want? ?"
I was growing feathers all over my body, my skin was prickly and itchy, and I was still gaining weight.
"Curiosity is curiosity, bear is bear. I don't want to bear the hatred you have to bear."
"But it's too late, write. As long as there is a little looseness in curiosity, these feathers will climb up to your spirit body like fungi, and settle down here. You will become the next raven, the next doom Predictor, repeat my fate.
And I, hereby share my fate with you, in the name of bad luck, let us share the weight together. "
"How unreasonable it is to trespass without someone's permission.
There is nothing wrong with curiosity. Curiosity is the driving force for knowledge and exploration. How unreasonable it is to push all the bad luck you have to bear to curiosity.
I won't accept the weight you put on me for no reason, and you'd better take it back before I take the next step. "
"Receive? Don't you understand the writing? This is not something I can take back if I want to. These feathers are like a curse. They were infected from another raven god on a certain night.
Yes, infection.
Just like the plague virus. "
The door of the office was suddenly knocked open, and Yang oyster flew in through the door: "But viruses are afraid of high temperature!" He had already opened his mouth, and a heat wave was brewing around his neck.
"I don't want to bear these feathers, nor do I want to bear this weight. If there is no other way to remove this weight, I would rather be burned to ashes by the fire of the catastrophe with you."
Kessler looked back at Yang Oyster, then at me, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Are you guys crazy? Want to die together?"
"Destruction is rebirth, and maybe I should start over."
"Wait! Wait!" Kessler yelled, "I don't want to! I don't want to be burned!"
The weight of the feathers has made me gasp for words.
"Would you rather bear this forever than be reborn?"
"No, no! I'd rather it be! I'd rather it be!"
Kessler dragged his black feather cloak and ran to the gate of the office, knocking on the gate desperately: "Let me out! Let me out!"
I opened the door with the little strength left, and Kessler fell out following the inertia of the knock.
Fine feathers also began to grow on my face, and my sight was gradually blocked.
Yang Oyster looked at me, waiting for my instructions.
"Is this the only way?" I asked.
The chair made a loud noise, and finally, because I couldn't bear the weight, my four legs broke apart, and I fell to the floor on the spot, making a shallow pit.
"At present, it seems that this is the only way."
"Okay, come on."
"grown ups."
"You said."
"If you just disappear, I'm glad I was your protector."
I looked at Yang Oyster, and my originally emotionless heart fluctuated slightly: "Me too, very much, thank you."
The dragon's breath panted, and the temperature in the entire office rose rapidly.Yang Oyster opened his mouth wide, and a flame shot out from his throat, quickly enveloping me.The green bracelet shone brightly in the flames, and I took it off and placed it on my chest.
The cursed feathers released bursts of black air along with the high temperature, and the black air gushed out from the skylight of the office like thick smoke.
I can't feel the pain, but I can actually see my body disappearing.
If the physical disappearance was the first, does it count as the second?
160 guests, there are still ten more, and we can finish it.
Five fingers disappeared.
The forearm, the big arm, disappeared.
Fire burns from my limbs to my body.
For some reason, I heard the sound of water flowing.
The sound of running water gradually became clearer.
I closed my eyes, looked inside, and saw that I seemed to be at the bottom of the water somewhere, and there were small fishes kissing my surface, making me very itchy.
All the bookshelves in the office were caught in the fire and fell down one after another with a crackling sound.
The last sound I heard was that of an oyster.
"Goodbye, my lord."
(End of this chapter)
The lotus lantern at the entrance was lit up, and the office welcomed the 150th customer.
The guest was wearing a huge cloak of black feathers, with a hood covering his eyes and half his face in shadow.The cloak was surrounded by a black smoky energy shield, and every time he took a step, several feathers fell from the cloak, forming a small path formed by black feathers on the floor.
"Hello, what should I call you?"
The guest took off his cloak, revealing a pair of bright yellow eyes.This is a lady with very short shaved hair. On her left cheek is a dark birthmark that is larger than the entire left eye, like some kind of unique seal.
"Kasle Daya, do you have wine here?"
"Yes, but very spicy."
Kessler gestured with the number two with his left hand, and then tapped twice on the table: "Two glasses, and, call me Ms. Daya."
I took out two clay wine bowls, put them in front of her one by one, and poured wine.
Kessler picked up one of the wine bowls, drank it in one gulp, and then observed the clay bowl with interest: "Very primitive style."
"There is no paint or modification, and the body of the bowl will naturally become smooth after a long time of use. It is indeed very original."
"No, I'm talking about you, very primitive style." Kessler put down the wine bowl, finally relaxing her vigilant eyes a little.
"What do you want me to do today?" I asked.
"The catastrophe is coming, I want to find peace of mind before the catastrophe comes."
"What catastrophe?"
"The catastrophe of the ravens."
I was confused by what she said.
"Who are the ravens?"
"People who have a little contact with the realm of the other side have only tasted the inspiration brought by the undead, but poor people who don't know what death really is."
"What is your connection with the ravens?"
Kessler stared down at me, with a kind of indifference and determination in his eyes: "The messenger from the other side, the god of ravens, my appearance heralds ominous and evil. But I am not ominous, I am kind, I just want to Passing the forecast before the catastrophe is coming, but it is mistaken for evil."
"Is it a misunderstanding that pains the soul?"
Kessler had already picked up the second wine bowl at this time, and sipped it: "The pain of the soul comes from the excessive pursuit of worldly affairs. I have no connection with worldly affairs, so I don't feel pain."
"What kind of peace of mind are you trying to find?"
"At least, it's easier than it is now."
"Then how can I find it?"
"The soul that can redeem others is inherently bright and transparent, completely different from a dark ominous predictor like me.
Such souls are innocent and innocent, not to say that they are ignorant, but any heavy feathers cannot stay in their bodies for too long, just like ghosts hitting a wall, they will pass straight through.
If I need to find inner peace, I must find such a soul. "
"Find such a soul, and then what to do?"
Kessler plucked a feather from his cloak and placed it on the wooden table.The feather looked like an ordinary feather in her hand, but the moment it was placed on the table, it hit the table like a huge boulder.The surface of the wooden table couldn't withstand the force of the feathers, and a piece of it was cracked and dented.
I looked at the floor, the few steps Kessler took to walk from the office to the wooden table, where the feathers were left, and every feather that fell was deeply embedded in the floor.It was as if it had been smashed in by a heavy hammer. The wind blew, but it didn't move.
"As a harbinger of doom, I also carry the hatred of mankind. These hatreds are attached to my feathers and oppress my wings, preventing me from flying.
Finding such a transparent and bright soul, I will share my feathers with it, and I will also share these weights with it, so I don't have to suffer from it anymore. "
"Why are those souls willing to bear it for you? It sounds very tiring."
"Do you know what an innocent and innocent soul needs most?"
"what?"
Kessler narrowed his eyes and narrowed his pupils: "Satisfy their curiosity. Why is a feather as heavy as a rock? Why do I work as the Raven God? Before becoming the Raven God, Who am I? What's the good of bearing this hatred?"
Kessler's voice became extremely hoarse, and she suddenly called my name: "Writer, why, do you want to do this job?"
I suddenly felt a sharp itch in my arms, and when I looked down, I found that at some point, thick black feathers grew out of the pores of my arms.These feathers are growing out of my pores at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon covered my forearms.
On the opposite side, Kessler's feathers were disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and her appearance gradually became clear.
My body was getting heavier as the feathers grew.The wooden chair seemed to be unable to support my weight, and I heard the creaking sound of the wooden floor.
"What did you do?" With great strength, I moved my arm off the table and put it in my pocket to feel for the scales of the oyster.
"I am satisfying your curiosity. Your curiosity contains curiosity about human resentment. As the god of ravens, I will fulfill you and let you fully feel the weight of these hatreds. Isn't this what you want? ?"
I was growing feathers all over my body, my skin was prickly and itchy, and I was still gaining weight.
"Curiosity is curiosity, bear is bear. I don't want to bear the hatred you have to bear."
"But it's too late, write. As long as there is a little looseness in curiosity, these feathers will climb up to your spirit body like fungi, and settle down here. You will become the next raven, the next doom Predictor, repeat my fate.
And I, hereby share my fate with you, in the name of bad luck, let us share the weight together. "
"How unreasonable it is to trespass without someone's permission.
There is nothing wrong with curiosity. Curiosity is the driving force for knowledge and exploration. How unreasonable it is to push all the bad luck you have to bear to curiosity.
I won't accept the weight you put on me for no reason, and you'd better take it back before I take the next step. "
"Receive? Don't you understand the writing? This is not something I can take back if I want to. These feathers are like a curse. They were infected from another raven god on a certain night.
Yes, infection.
Just like the plague virus. "
The door of the office was suddenly knocked open, and Yang oyster flew in through the door: "But viruses are afraid of high temperature!" He had already opened his mouth, and a heat wave was brewing around his neck.
"I don't want to bear these feathers, nor do I want to bear this weight. If there is no other way to remove this weight, I would rather be burned to ashes by the fire of the catastrophe with you."
Kessler looked back at Yang Oyster, then at me, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Are you guys crazy? Want to die together?"
"Destruction is rebirth, and maybe I should start over."
"Wait! Wait!" Kessler yelled, "I don't want to! I don't want to be burned!"
The weight of the feathers has made me gasp for words.
"Would you rather bear this forever than be reborn?"
"No, no! I'd rather it be! I'd rather it be!"
Kessler dragged his black feather cloak and ran to the gate of the office, knocking on the gate desperately: "Let me out! Let me out!"
I opened the door with the little strength left, and Kessler fell out following the inertia of the knock.
Fine feathers also began to grow on my face, and my sight was gradually blocked.
Yang Oyster looked at me, waiting for my instructions.
"Is this the only way?" I asked.
The chair made a loud noise, and finally, because I couldn't bear the weight, my four legs broke apart, and I fell to the floor on the spot, making a shallow pit.
"At present, it seems that this is the only way."
"Okay, come on."
"grown ups."
"You said."
"If you just disappear, I'm glad I was your protector."
I looked at Yang Oyster, and my originally emotionless heart fluctuated slightly: "Me too, very much, thank you."
The dragon's breath panted, and the temperature in the entire office rose rapidly.Yang Oyster opened his mouth wide, and a flame shot out from his throat, quickly enveloping me.The green bracelet shone brightly in the flames, and I took it off and placed it on my chest.
The cursed feathers released bursts of black air along with the high temperature, and the black air gushed out from the skylight of the office like thick smoke.
I can't feel the pain, but I can actually see my body disappearing.
If the physical disappearance was the first, does it count as the second?
160 guests, there are still ten more, and we can finish it.
Five fingers disappeared.
The forearm, the big arm, disappeared.
Fire burns from my limbs to my body.
For some reason, I heard the sound of water flowing.
The sound of running water gradually became clearer.
I closed my eyes, looked inside, and saw that I seemed to be at the bottom of the water somewhere, and there were small fishes kissing my surface, making me very itchy.
All the bookshelves in the office were caught in the fire and fell down one after another with a crackling sound.
The last sound I heard was that of an oyster.
"Goodbye, my lord."
(End of this chapter)
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