Heavenly Opposers

Azrail held the snow 'globe' in his hand, not letting his skill influence over it, knowing that if its presence disappeared then the mad scientist who didn't know the location but had the Realm scrapper keep an eye on it would be the first to know.

Azrail willed his powers, his ability over the soul portraying his will as he forced the small wisp of the soul outside, soon covering over his hand was the small soul without any power, Azrail took the soul placing it with himself for now as he exited the room, looking at the mummified body Azrail moved towards it while taking a lean to the side.

He moved to the left where the body lay, coming upon a wall, that looked completely normal, but his eyes were gazing at a soul brighter than the rest, the true body of the mad scientist lying there.

'Misdirection upon misdirection'

Azrail was damn sure that if he didn't know what he did then it would have been impossible for him to kill this son of a bitch. Azrail took a deep breath calming his nerves, his mind started to be placid as he tried to reach the peak of his connection, slowly he started to play his plan back in his mind, making sure not to miss any important detail.

The mad scientist had placed several contingencies in case he dies, the moment his true body dies with the Realm Scrapper, the 'globe' will be transported to a secure lab he had built where it will be remade and fixed to a new body while the Realm Scrapper will lose its activated partner, causing it to shut down and take everything in it to Death.

The realm scrapper would live on but everything inside would be deleted and removed, as it would await for its next destined partner. All of this would happen within 5 seconds since the kill and within that time frame Azrail has a lot to do, especially when these marked servants regain their minds, it will be a slaughter fest.

Soon a minute later Azrail opened his eyes, calmness reigning in them.

'Part one: Death'

Azrail's hand moved through the wall, his hand focusing right on the small body hidden within the wall, just the length of an adults palm, his forefinger focused directly at the center of the heart, his hand spatially floating next to the death point, marking the weakest point where the soul was ripped apart.

Persefone's small flicker appeared at the end of the finger's tip, ready to snuff the life out, he also added a bit of his soul power to boost the output. Having everything set Azrail suddenly lifted the distort just near his finger.

Just as he did, his finger directly ripped into the heart of the mad scientist, even before he could scream in pain the black flame burned his heart off, while also burning every cell of the mad scientist, it was a loop, even before the mad scientist could die he felt the agonizing feeling of having his entire insides being cooked raw.

'Part two: rebirth'

Azrail's powers fluctuated as he got hold of the small wisp that was left behind, his mind commanding his innate ability to raise the dead, the crown of death appeared above his head, shimmering in a dark light.

"First Authority: Death Is Just The Beginning"

Azrail spoke out loud as the single small wisp of soul started to flutter deeply in his grasp, the last bit of consciousness had awakened, the mad scientist's true large soul had disappeared, yet his consciousness had awakened within the small soul to live on, sadly the moment he had awakened he was already in Azrail's grasp.

"Flutter and Conquer"

Azrail spoke as the crown shinned deeply atop his head, his authority over death taking place as the small worthless soul started to be corroded, the mad scientist was already dead and he would have revived using the ways he planned but Azrail took it one step more and revived him, though he would make his own tweaks.

The absolute authority of Death took over, destroying any resistance the weak soul gave out, the main power was within Azrail's hands.

'Skill [Mind Split]'

Activating it one part of Azrail's brain started to make changes to the required knowledge of the mad scientist while the other part swirled the soul to be part of his own army of the dead, ones that will only answer to him.

While all this was happening only a single second had gone by but a lot had changed within the second. Within the room, where the mad scientist was working on the body fell, while the control over the Realm Scrapper shut down, freeing all control and even the.......prison.

The ones with great will moved out, while the ones dead on the inside stayed, taking it as a prank, the workers regained their minds, and the chaos was starting.

But Azrail's paid no mind to it, his power gathered over as he moved his hand again, the power of distort taking over as he moved to the wall, his hand took the body inside the wall spreading the world control and distort over it and taking it out. Just as he took it out he placed the body on the ground.

By the time another second had passed, Azrail was ready. His brain moved at double the speed as he moved the gathered soul towards the dead body, its outlines shining deadly black.

"Second Authority: Rise Of My Dead"

He spoke as the soul flew into the body its shimmering blackness filling the entire body with an eerie light. Within a second the dead body rose, seeing so Azrail commanded.

"Order the realm Scrapper to calm down, take the prisoners back, and arrange everything back to normal"

By the 5-second mark everything took place, the prisoners who were let loose, lost control of their bodies as they were thrown back into the prison while the servants that regain their minds came under control again.

At the last second, the shimmering power of the Realm Scrapper calmed down, seeing so Azrail let out a sigh, he canceled all his powers as he fell into the ground with his butt.

"Huff.....Huff.....Hufff...."

Beads of sweat started to flow down Azrail's head, while he started to take deep breaths, his head hurt like hell, and all the reservoirs of energy in his body were dry. It was then a gentle touch that came to his forehead as Raven started to wipe the sweat from Azail's head with as much gentleness as possible.

When the prisoner was set loose the first thing she did was appear in his shadow and await him, doing nothing but watch him and now as the good servant she is, she started to help her master.

"Bring me a rejuvenator"

Azrail commanded and just as he did a shimmering bottle appeared in front of him, without any hesitation raven opened the bottle and started to feed it to Azrail, who took sips of it, finishing it up his entire situation became better.

All his exhaustion washed away, while his body reached its peak within a second, his energy tank was full too. Feeling so he stood up as Raven took his back, standing with a cold gaze behind him.

Feeling better Azrail looked towards the being that is now part of his journey. Standing in front of him was a being that was the size of an adult's palm, its skin color was grey and black in color, body wise it was similar to a human but its head looked like a star with 5 edges, each edge having an eye.

The center path had another eye liking opening with an open slit for speaking, with another two eyes above it, whiskers grew from above its 'mouth'. while its hand only had two fingers as well as the legs.

"Master"

The mad scientist spoke as he kneeled.

"Get up, we have a lot to talk about"

Azrail said as an evil glint passed through his eyes. His plans were just beginning.