Chikyu looked up, and it was clear his body was shriveled a bit. He spoke weakly, but he answered each and every question to the best of his abilities, "My name is... Yochikujiku Chikyu, and I am a AiT of the age of 15. My gender is male, and unfortunately the story is long for how I got this." He looked around, snickered and said, "Though I do figure we have as much time as possible. First off, I believe in 6 gods that have no names, and each represent the base elements of the world. Each then bred like crazy after they created the world, each having children that represented mixtures between the elements, and then they unified and created the world. However, some did not agree to this, and so dead spirits that denied them were stuck in limbo, becoming ghosts and those that actively wanted them dead, were known as Daemons." He took and a breath, looking to the woman's pinkish purple eyes to see if she was still listening, before continuing.
"So barely a week ago, I was riding Baron Nashor, my best friend, and we were heading up to a calling from our gods. Our gods travel via lightning because its one of the fastest ways of traveling outside of light, and they waited for me at the top of the mountain. The spirits were watching as one daemon, known as Ashurmagla, a being who was a child of lava. Baron nashor and I died trying to distract Ashurmagala, but then the daemon exploded into 3 pieces, Soul, body, and mind. The daemon was split up into all 3 pieces, and I was given the body so my soul could inhabit it. Then the daemon since it is now me, keeps the Omega Cloak on as long as possible, because I enjoy talking to him and even if I need to argue with him, plus I must admit the cloak is like an addiction. I no longer shake, I am not shy, I am faster, I have another friend I can talk to. I won't argue with you if my story sounds crazy, because it does sound crazy, I admit that, but I have no reason to lie to you. However, none can vouch my story because I did it on my own free-time, walking up to the mountain, and Baron Nashor is simply the clay I make because I am toujigeku, or however you pronounce it. I am not to good at names." Chikyu's right forearm abruptly grew a face, and then it began to speak.
The twisted voice sounded like two other voices, one calm and one agitated, both speaking at once. He was deep voiced, brutal, and bold, it was a opposite to how Chikyu spoke at the time. It said, "The damned kid doesn't think you would believe if the "daemon" spoke for him because it was part of himself. My name is Ashurmagla, and I tried to murder 6 elementals this fool thought were gods, but they sting like ones. I drowned him, and I was his burden to bare, because they summoned the kid and removed all holy ties with him. Now, his gods forsaken him for me. Does that count as a vouch? I hate being locked up and the kid promised I can have my ways if they tried to kill either of us for no reason. And right bloody well now you seem to have n-" Chikyu slapped a hand on Ashurmagla's mouth, and he vanished. Chikyu quietly said, "I apologize for Ashurmagla's words, he is much more, aggressive then I am..."
