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Joaquin jumped into the air and spread his hands while shouting “Burned baby burned!”

A tidal wave of white scorching flames spread incinerating all of them zombies with a single wave. Jagdkommando, Yili and Khosaru took refuge behind a brick house.

“This idiot would burned us all to crisp in seconds if not being for this wall!” Khosaru smacked the wall and start to laugh.

“That was the most pitiful act of comedy I seen in my life Khosaru.” responded Yili.

“I gesehenes schlechteres.” said Jagdkommando with his arms cross.

“Ever wander what he says?” asked Khosaru looking at Jagdkommando with confusion.

“I’m currently wandering what that fiend is doing.” said Yili while observing Joaquin who ran up the hill as if following something.

“Your not running away from me!” said Joaquin running after what seemed to be the head zombie.

The figure he was following was hunched over and his body was covered by a bloody veil.

“Son of b***h runs pretty fast for being dead brain!” he saw that the figure enter the house at the top of the hill. And speed after him closing the door behind him. “Alright now we are alone?”

“Wonderful.” said the zombie lord.

“Get on with it before I get bored and burned you!”

“I send you that telepathic message the moment I saw those flames. You killed all those men like they were nothing a true warrior emblem!” said the zombie lord half raising his head from within the veil.

“Your point?” said Joaquin moving a flame between his fingers.

“My point is I need a body and you have secret to keep and I hold it.”

“You’re a horrible negotiator. I’m here capable of destroying you with one finger and you asked for a body and you shut up in return? Sorry I can just killed you. No deal!” he said ready to snap his fingers.

“You never get the Emerald Tables that way.” said the zombie lord smiling with set of rotten teeth.

“You have the Emerald Tables but you won’t use them to get you a new body? That is a big bluff even for a dead man, but now is time to go back to the graveyard grandpa dead bones!” just as he was about to snap his finger he saw the zombie lord stretch a hand for a coffin.

“In there.” he said as Joaquin carefully examine the coffin.

“You can’t touch it either is that stage, only the Kid can.”

Joaquin turned around quite infuriated. “Hell if you think I’m going to allow the Kid to come out now after all I when through to get control of this body your insane!”

The zombie lord twisted his finger madly. “Treasoner you can’t hide from your destiny you be judge and destroy be the Pale Rider and then only Kid will remains and he will take on the destiny that belong to you. We can’t prevent this----”

“Why the Hell do you care about my life a** ********?! How do you know who I’m.” answer Joaquin or what he believe was Joaquin.

“A nameless man defeated the Triumvirate of Incarnation and he was cursed to live a life in the body of his worse enemy. Is that how the tale goes?” asked the zombie lord with was seemed to be smile.

Joaquin was momentarily speechless. “Who and what are you?! Answer now or I burned you!!!”

“I answer to none, neither cursed man or save one. But I shall grant you the pleasure of knowing my name Treasoner. The names is Logos.”

“How do you know of my past confrontation with the Triumvirate of Incarnation?” asked Joaquin taking a seat in a small wooden chair.

“Dio informed me about it. He said “there was once a great paladin who travel to the ends of space to confront gargantuan angelic beings but he fought for all the wrong reasons; pride, power and prejudice and this beings reached into his mind moment before there defeat and discover this paladin had a son who he detested for being weak and they bonded his soul and mind to his son and they became and composite entity.” So when the universe was destroy and re-assimilated so were you into this human form, ha pathetic! You could done much better if you would joined me and Dio.” said Logos driven Joaquin mad with rage.

“The Treasoner a nameless hero bend on killing divine beings in order to set his own rule and kingdom with his destiny stolen, and his disgraceful peace loving son the Kid. Who father this terrible abomination? I must congratulate him, not even my worse genetic disaster is anything in your shadow.”

Once again Joaquin had the dark urged to killed him.

“Oh that reminds me. If you allowed the Kid to momentary take over we can use him to construct a new body for me.” said Logos half smiling.

“Why would I do that?” asked Joaquin bursting to kill him.

“Ha that is a good question. Simple I know how to rid off the Kid and give the destiny you always wanted. You greedy seeking mad tyrant.” he said while keeping his half-smile.

“That is it! I kill…” Joaquin stop abruptly.

“You force me to this.” he snap his fingers and Joaquin looked at him confuse.

“Where I’m and why does my mouth taste like blood?” he said touching his fangs. “Ouch is sharp!”

“Yes kid…now getting down to business open this coffin for me would you?” he hid most of himself in the dark corner of the house hopping he was unable to see him.

“Ok, fine I do that.” said Joaquin opening the coffin.

As he tore open the coffin Joaquin saw the edge of the Emerald Tables in one swipe of his sword he broke the cover off it revealing a granite rectangular construction. It was covered in an incredible detail design of several irregular objects; a woman embracing a man while a sword pierce them, two king sat in a high mountain the left was pale like snow and black crest moon rested above his head while the other was ebony black with a pale sun resting above his head.

“There is something writing in the blade.” said Joaquin trying to make the words up.

“Doom, Death, Defeat, and Despair. The five ancient cures brought by the unholy union of this two.” answer Logos still remaining in the dark corner.

“Who are those high up people?” asked Joaquin as he traced the blade back a armor clad warrior with crimson hair and strangely enough there tips were dark as a paintbrush deep in ink.

“Those Kings are Death and Life. It said when they were created along with the Wheel, this two give themselves present to establish a non rivalry mutual relationship. Life give his stainless white cloak that he may shine within the darkness region and Death in return give him his cape of darkness that life may flourish even in the deep abyss. A sacred patch was made forge in believe in hopes but…both were crush when a goddess of unrivaled beauty fall in love with a man.”