Pablo had seen and heard Hitler talking and he himself had manipulated many people in his lifetime. He was a natural when it came to talking with many people. Some five thousand soldiers were child’s play for him.
"Who did you learn from?" Jamal asked.
"The King. He gave a nice speech to everyone from the balcony. I keep learning things. My observation is good and all." Pablo lied once more. He was lying so much for a couple of days.
"Makes sense." Jamal stopped talking and Pablo looked at the soldiers again.
They all were fired up and that was good for Pablo and his mission.
"Are you all ready?" Pablo asked.
"Yessss!"
All the soldiers replied.
The Demonite suit was hard and thick and when Sera wore it her voice was coming out as a muffle. But the soldiers were so riled up that they could shout and their shout was heard clearly as well. Pablo did a good job motivating them.
"Alright then. Set yourself on fire. Set your heart ablaze. You all have glory matches and those who have fire Egoes, use it to fire them all." Pablo ordered and the soldiers couldn’t take out the glory matches.
All the soldiers were riled up by Pablo’s speech and they were filled with adrenaline.
So the soldiers who had fire Ego, spread their fire all around.
They went all out with their fire and as a result all the five thousand soldiers caught fire. Their Demonite suits burned bright.
It was day time and the scene in front of Pablo looked menacing.
Five thousand people in front of him were on fire. It was like Pablo gathered a team of ghost riders.
"Great. Now it’s our turn."
Pablo took out the original suits from his bracelet.
Jamal also took out suits and he took out four suits.
He kept two for himself and gave the other two to Sera.
All three of them wore their suits and they were ready for the fire.
"Show some light to us as well." Pablo shouted and he also waved his hand in case he wasn’t heard.
A soldier raised his hand and three fireballs came flying.
One hit Pablo, the other two hit Jamal and Sera.
Now everyone was on fire.
Pablo turned around, showing his back to the soldiers.
On either side of Pablo were Jamal and Sera.
"Let’s go!" He yelled.
"Yeahhhhh!" The soldiers yelled in return.
Pablo liked the reaction and finally, he stepped forward towards the mist.
’I won’t die.’
He motivated himself and he was finally inside the mist.
Just upon entering, he stopped.
"Sera?"
"Mmfg."
"Jamal?"
"I am bigger than you in every way. Call me sir at least."
Pablo smiled.
"So both of you are here. Nice. Leave a marking here of some kind. Do you have anything sir Jamal?"
"Yeah."
Jamal took out something from his bracelet.
Pablo couldn’t see it.
’He has a metal pole with a white flag on it.’ Cupid shared.
’So you can see inside the mist?’ Pablo asked.
’Yes. Turns out Angels can see very well and our skin is also fine.’
’Nice. Then you will lead the way. You will tell me everything. If you don’t then, we all will die. It’s all on you now.’
’Don’t pin it all on me. I am just an Angel.’
’I don’t care. Just do it if you don’t want the deaths of more than five thousand people on your hands.’
’That’s emotional blackmail!’
’So be it.’
Pablo made himself clear and Jamal stabbed the ground with the pole.
After that, they all walked forward.
But after a few steps all three of them stopped.
Then they heard footsteps behind them.
"All five thousand of you arrived?" Pablo asked.
"Yes!" The soldiers answered.
"The high duke will stab a pole as a marking. And I want the people with the mind Ego to do something that can stop our minds from getting affected by the mist. Is that clear?"
"Yes!"
"Do it. Then we will move forward."
The soldiers with the mind Ego did their job and in one way or another, everyone felt strong with their minds.
It was evident that two people couldn’t have the same Ego but they certainly could have related Egoes.
So the soldiers who had something related to mind, did their best.
"Good work. I can feel the change. Are you all confident now?" Pablo asked.
"Yes!" The soldiers replied.
"Then let’s move forward."
Pablo started his walk again.
"How do you know that the mist affects the mind?" Jamal asked.
"My assistant told me. I had sent her inside the mist to check the suit."
"Fair enough." Jamal kept walking.
Pablo couldn’t see a damn thing in the mist and he couldn’t feel anything as well.
The only smell he could sense was the smell of the Demonite suit burning.
He couldn’t even tell the texture of the ground he was walking on.
It was all because of Cupid that he was able to walk without falling down.
Andrezj was also there but he was only giving directions to Sera.
"Keep walking straight. The path is clear. The village hadn’t even arrived yet. You are still on the road." Cupid shared.
’The mist has been spreading fast then. It started from the village and now it is on the road.’
Pablo kept walking and he tried his best to keep his senses open. As best as he could, that is.
"Do you even know where we are going? I can’t see anything. This suit hides the vision and even if it didn’t hide it, the mist is so thick to be seen through." Jamal said.
"We are still walking on the road towards the village. The Village hasn’t even arrived yet." Pablo said the same thing Cupid told him.
"How can you tell?" Jamal asked an understandable question. He couldn’t see anything so how was Pablo seeing it?
"I have my ways. And please, focus. We will need your strength if something unexpected occurs." Pablo changed the topic.
"Sure." Jamal stopped talking and they all walked.
Time went on and Cupid told Pablo that they all were walking for twenty minutes.
And after one more minute…
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Three people yelled stop.
And the soldiers only heard one person. Pablo.
They all stopped and Jamal asked the matter to Pablo.
And Pablo asked Cupid.
’What is it?’
’I don’t know. Andre shouted stop so I shouted as well.’ Cupid revealed.
’Why did he shout? Ask him.’
Cupid asked Andrezj and Andrezj answered Cupid.
"He is saying that after one more step, you all will arrive at the place where…"
Cupid stared at the thick mist in front of her and finished saying..
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"He had lost Sera."