RISE OF THE HOLY DEMONIC GOD

"Why is this happening to me?!" Rey screeched, scratching his head furiously.

He didn’t wait for Aiden to respond. Instead, he glared at the floating spirit, his eyes burning with fury—eyes that could kill a thousand times over if only looks could do the deed.

"You maniac! What have you done to my ordinary life? Forget that—because of you, our whole world is in danger! Do you not have a brain, or are you completely brainless?!"

His yelling was so loud it could've cracked glass, but before Aiden could even blink, the door to Rey’s room flew open.

"Brother! Why are you yelling so much? And wait... why are you still in your regular clothes? Don’t you have school today?" Emmy stood at the door, puzzled.

Rey glanced at her, then pointed directly at Aiden, his voice even louder now.

"Can’t you see that old man floating in front of you?! He broke into our house, spouted nonsense, and now he's telling me to rule the world! And you’re asking why I’m shouting?!"

Aiden, still floating, clutched his stomach and rolled in midair in laughter.

Emmy looked in the direction Rey was pointing... but saw absolutely nothing. Her expression twisted in confusion and concern. She bolted out of the room.

"Mom! Something's wrong with brother! He says someone’s in his room, but no one’s there!"

Jasmine, busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen, sighed softly. She patted Emmy on the head and walked calmly toward Rey’s room. Inside, she found him glaring at his bed—where, to her eyes, no one lay. Yet, Rey was clearly yelling... at someone.

"Rey, what’s going on? Who are you talking to?" she asked gently, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Mom, please! Tell me you can see him

"Son... I think you're still half-asleep. Enough with this drama. You're already late—go get ready for school," she replied, glancing at the wall clock.

Rey’s eyes darted to the clock. He panicked. “Crap!” he muttered and dashed toward the bathroom.

Jasmine shook her head and returned to the kitchen.

"Mom! I'm going, but seriously—believe me, there’s a man in my room!" Rey called out in desperation.

"Yes, yes. We’ll talk about it tonight. Now go!" she replied, waving him off without looking back.

— Meanwhile, in the bathroom...

While showering, Rey suddenly sensed a presence behind him.

Turning toward the misty mirror, he saw Aiden—shirtless, striking ridiculous bodybuilder poses.

Rey slammed the shower door shut. "What are you doing here?! Can’t you just stay in my room and, I don’t know, explain why no one else can see you?!"

Aiden smirked, flexing. "As you can see, I’m a spirit. Let me make this simple—I’m a weapon spirit. Only my wielder can see or hear me. That’s why your family can’t."

"...A weapon spirit?" Rey narrowed his eyes, processing that.

"Yes. Now, back to your earlier meltdown. Why are you acting like the world’s ending just because mana is being introduced? It's good for your planet—it’ll elevate humanity to new heights."

Rey snorted. "Are you serious? You think I’m ignorant? I’ve read that novel—the one where mana gets introduced and millions die because their bodies can’t handle it."

Aiden paused, tilting his head. “Ah... right, that trope. Fair point.”

Rey finished drying off and began putting on his uniform.

"So what rank are those invaders going to be? Rank 8? 9? 10?"

"Don’t interrupt me!" Aiden snapped, flicking his fingers threateningly. Sparks crackled in the air. "You’ll feel that migraine again if you do."

Rey scowled. "Fine. Just tell me."

Aiden crossed his arms and replied smugly, "You're Rank 0—a mortal. And as for them… they’re probably Primordial Gods. Or worse—God Kings."

Rey's face went pale. "Gods?! You think I can fight gods?! They could kill me without even moving!"

"Yes, gods can kill without lifting a finger," Aiden agreed. "But I believe in you. One day, you’ll grow powerful enough to stand against them."

Rey narrowed his eyes. "How long until that 'one day'?"

"Well... maybe—"

KNOCK KNOCK

"Son, aren’t you getting late? Come out already!" Jasmine called from outside the bathroom.

"Okay, Mom! I’m coming!" Rey shouted.

He turned to Aiden and whispered sharply, "You—wait at home. And if you come with me, don’t mess things up. I’m already late."

[To be continued...]

Author Note:

Hey everyone!
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