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As test runs before knows it he stops suddenly. Staring him in the face is Duama. "Test, I want some answers...as the surviving memeber of the cross clan I think you at least owe me that much."

"If you want answers... Then I'm really hoping you have questions." Test says silencing the scream of a woman.

*Sigh* "If I wasnt an immortal Id have a problem with that. Alright first question...what's your first thought of that saved you ran into?" he said almost sure test had picked up on his superior tracking ability.

"Ah, that one. Well.... to be honest, I kinda like the kid. He commited mass murder, anyone capable of that moves a few notches down in my archive of who to kill. Just because they aid in accomplishing my goal. Any other questions?"

Duama nods. "yeah next question, my family were great cryomancers(ice manipulaters) why did you serve them, you a person that could never die?"

"I never served your family, I just respected your Father's strength, and I just enjoyed killing with him. He was just such a clean killer, so refined, so precise, but he couldn't kill fast, he enjoyed the screams, as do I. But he could cover the fact that he was even more lustful for blood than I am so well, that people thought he didn't even like killing. Everyone esle in your clan had the basically the same exact powers, aside from the select few. but your father, he was different. His senses were honed, he could find an immortal and tell you exactly where he or she was anywhere in the world. There was that and the fact that he shared my curse... He like I wanted to die just because it was the one thing he couldn't have. He could kill anyone, aside from me that is. And he could take anything he wanted, that's why he was the leader, and that's why the Cross clan was so respected."

After a couple minutes of stairing down Chaozu, Tyson turns and picks up his weapon from the ground. He looks back at the immortal, the man's presense seeming somehow familiar. With a quick smile, Tyson disapears once again, using an unnecesary amount of power in order to break the concrete street and further annoy the Immortal whom had scolded him for destroying the city. Tyson resurfaces on the hill where he had meet Apollo earlier. He plants the axe in the ground and sits, stairing at the weapon as if for the first time. "What now?" he whispers, thoughts wandering to the previous battle.

Duama's eyes widened at the mention of the superior tracking ability. "I see, now I know where I get it from...though mine is not as honed. alright next question...upon whose order did you slay the urami clan?"

"No orders, there were never orders between your father and me. Our relationship was more of an assocation, not command and follow. The Urami killed your mother, your father got angry, so he decided to see if he could kill more of them faster than I could, so he and I raided their Village alone. Then we took a tally. Turned it into a game. I beat him by twenty-three. What else would you like to ask? I've got all day."

Chaozu shook his head at the imortals actions. "As for what i want you will all know soon enough." He said as he turned and walked back towards his building it was about time for it to open up. He arrived and as the employies walked in he greated everyone of them placing them all under his control. This ended and he walked up to his office to get some sleep. And once there his eyes shut and his mind went wide open as he began to plot.

"Hmm, dont really got anything else that I care about than that...except....if I come from a long line of cryomancers then why am I able command water in all forms? Why am I a hydromancer?

"From your mother. She didn't belong to a clan before she met your Father, she was from a farming family, protected by the Cross clan. Their technics allowed irrigation and crop collection more advaced that what the humans have today. And since they were on the good side of the Cross clan, Your clan never let the snow and cold hit in the winter. Allowing year round crops. Your Mother met your father through some random set of events. I never cared, but your mother always told me stories when we walked." Test looked at Duama and read him. "If you're a hydromancer, why haven't you destroyed this city yet? You could in a heartbeat, kill all the normies, and a lot of the saviors, hell, even a few other immortals too. The human's plumbing system is a gun with a very sensitive trigger waiting to unload. All it needs is a finger to pull it. Water pressure can be a very dangerous and very fun thing."

"Im still understanding the extent of my abilities. Ill make you a deal, Test. Join Meena ann me. Fight with me like you did my father. Together we'll the saviors, those normies, and all that stands in our way...and in exchange...I think I can help you die."

"I'll help you, but if you don't feel like dying due to stupidity, don't even 'try' helping me die. Everyone else has to die first. And yes, in time, that does mean you too." Test's eyes flash green before he continues on saying. "But don't worry, I won't kill you for atleast a century or so. Which means you're safe... unless you get killed by someone else that is."

"Heh, sounds like fun. but I think we should inform those saviors and the best way to do that...well." Suddenly a nearby apartment building explodes in a geyser of water, the water freezes suddenly and reveal that at the point of each pike is a tenant of the building impaled through the chest. "We'll play a game with the saved...which humans do they believe are more deserving of life?"