Origin Of Evil 32 Troubling Situation

Once he was finished, he said "Jun, Jok'ii, I think we messed up." The two looked at him curiously and asked "Why?"

Dorian replied "How are we supposed to throw them in the water? Moving more than thirty men and women isn't something that can be easily done."

The two said "Argh, yes, it will prove to be hard… Any solution?"

Dorian nodded and said "We need some kind of platform to put them on and drag them. It would be great if we had wheels, but I don't know where we could get them. For the platform, I can take a few things in the house upstairs."

Jun frowned and asked "Will that really help? The platform needs to be quite big." Dorian shook his head and said "I'll manage."

He waved his hand to the two and made his way up the cave, coming back to the dilapidated house. But he was surprised to hear voices outside.

He looked through one of the broken windows and saw that a ma.s.s of people had gathered there, about ten weak gangsters.

But as he looked at them, he spotted the fallen tree they were sitting on, and his eyes brightened. He would use logs as wheels!

Dorian rushed outside and quickly took care of the gangsters. This time, he made sure he didn't sever any limb, because back with the elites it had been annoying to tie the fallen arms and heads.

He left them on the ground, he didn't really fear they would run away. They were dead and no one would risk picking up their corpses.

Dorian resumed to search for wooden objects he could use to make a big enough platform. As he looked at the fallen stairs, Dorian suddenly remembered that chest he had opened.

Thanks to his super strength, Dorian jumped above the hole in the stairs and went to that bedroom.

The chest was still there, waiting for him to open it. Honestly, Dorian was excited by the chest, had it been real life he wouldn't have bothered, it was just a locked chest in a child's room, it probably would only have some pocket change or a doll inside.

But this was Dreamland, where everything seemed to be a game, and in a game, a locked chest always had great things in it. Moreover, this chest was in a 'forbidden zone', the haunted house which turned out to be a demon's lair.

Step by step, Dorian approached the chest, and opened it. When he saw what was inside, Dorian couldn't help but curse at himself for jinxing it.

What was in the box? A doll.

Fortunately for Dorian, it wasn't just a simple doll, at least it shone with a green light, so it shouldn't be useless, but still, it was a doll.

Looking at it, even if it was of a green rank, a doll couldn't be that useful. And Dorian wasn't interested in Voodoo tricks either.

Still, it was loot, and Dorian wouldn't just leave it there, maybe he could sell it for a high price to the right buyer. And who knows, maybe this could be useful to him.

But as he took the doll in hand, he suddenly froze. In front of him, on the other side of the bed the box was on, was a little boy. He looked barely eight. And he was smiling cheekily at Dorian.

Just the fact that a little boy appeared here was strange. But what was stranger, was that Dorian could see through him.

Like that, two people stood in front of each other, a boy grinning and a young adult frozen there.

Suddenly, the boy opened its mouth, but no sound came from its mouth. The boy seemed to understand the problem and approached the wall next the door, and started writing using his finger.

And like magic, everywhere his finger touched, the wall would turn red. Using this strange magic, the boy wrote on the wall: Let's play!

Right then, Dorian felt two ice cold hands grab his ankles, dragging him into the ground. He tried to move, but found out his legs were frozen.

And before he could try anything else, the hands violently pulled. The ground couldn't resist and broke apart, Dorian falling to the floor beneath.

Dorian barely had the time to regain the control of his legs before he crashed in the ground, again, cracking it this time, but not breaking through it.

Dorian backed away from his landing spot and looked around in alarm, before he saw the attacker. Or, the attackers.

In front of him stood five translucent figures, one being the boy from earlier. They all stood together, and looked like a family. A ghost family.

A fat man as the father, a slender woman as the mother, the grinning boy as the son, and the creepy twins as the daughters.

All traces of warmth and cheerfulness had disappeared from the boy's face, and like the other members of his family he was smiling like a devil, ready to pounce on Dorian.

Dorian thought fast, he knew he didn't have much time. The moment they attacked, if he hadn't found any solution then he was dead.

Against ghosts, he had no idea what to do though. His first instinct was to go for the Sadunites, but they were blocking the way.

At this moment, no matter how strong he was, Dorian knew that it didn't matter. But as he thought of that, Dorian wanted to slap himself. Who told him those ghosts weren't afraid of physical attacks? It's not because on Earth it is believed ghost can't be touched that it stands true here.

Anyway, Dorian didn't have any time left to find another solution as the ghosts were already flying at him.

Dorian's hand went in his bag and took out two sub par daggers which he threw at the ghosts. But when he saw the effects, Dorian paled. The daggers went through them without injuring them.

But he didn't despair, and jumped using the ground as support, narrowly avoiding the ghosts attacks. But the mother was slightly late compared to the others and hadn't pounced on his initial spot, so as he landed from his jump, he was faced with the ghost mother.

By instinct, Dorian slashed at her using his two main daggers. He was shocked though when he actually felt his daggers touch something. One of his daggers slashed open the mother's face, and the other stabbed her kidney.

But no blood appeared, just that the areas he touched transformed into a fog. At the same time, her hands grabbed Dorian's chest. Yet this time, Dorian wasn't frozen, and he actually felt that he could touch her.

So he kicked her away, sending her flying into the opposite wall. This time, she didn't go through it and instead harshly collided with it, making the house tremble. At the same time, she exploded into a fog.

With a newfound confidence, Dorian looked at the rest of the family, who now looked at him in fear. Dorian didn't have any mercy and he rushed at them, attacking them madly. Only when they all transformed into fog did he stop. Of course, it hadn't been easy because they resisted.
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But he knew his troubles had just began, because he could see that they were quickly forming their bodies again.

Dorian didn't wait for them though and immediately left the room, heading back to the underground cave. Before going though, he didn't forget to pic up the doll he had dropped when he fell. He went to seek help from the two Sadunites, they were much more knowledgeable than him.

On his way down, Dorian looked at the status of the cursed doll.