Chapter 23: New World

Red continues to destroy Nyx's world and the fake multiverse. With every kill, she gets stronger.

RED

"You're dead," Red said. With the flick of her wrist and a thought, the woman and her car was sent flying up into the sky. Red continued walking. SMASH! The car was behind her upside down. The woman was probably a mess if she were to guess. With her death, a soul or a ghostly phantom arose. Red turned her attention to the apparition. She took a breath and the phantom was sucked in. She consumed it breathed it and digested it.

She snapped, opening a swirling red-black portal. She stepped through. Coming to the Harrison's house. She stood outside. "Come out and play!" She slammed both of her fists into the ground sending out a shock wave. Killing. Destroying. Nothing. Silence. She stood up no buildings were left just dust. "It's done." All seven billion souls were hers. She felt more powerful. She looked up seeing clearly. . . "I see you author or. . .should I say another fake? Another version of me?"

THE AUTHOR

She stood back from the screen. First and hand seemed to tear through it. The other hand helping pulling itself out. She knew she didn't stand a chance. She couldn't run either. Red was before her. "I know what you are this isn't the real universe I thought it might have been but I see now you're the last lock. My Titan Bots will be here shortly. This universe and another are the last then it's on to the real deal. The other universe I heard from my army is putting up an actual fight. . .a clone army of me I heard or clones of a lesser me."

"It's true I am the guardian of the last lock. But I know I won't be able to stop you. If you kill me and everything and everyone in this universe there is still a chance you might not be able to reach the real universe to do your terrible act. Murdering another seven billion? But this time the real people? You must realize that your conquest was built on hate and fury because of one religion and that religion if I may add might not be true, your conquest is pathetic? Your entire campaign is built on petty cruelty just because you hate a possibly a make-believe thing called God that the Christians follow." The Author said.

But Red spoke, "But there is a chance God is true and real and if he controls everything. . .like they say he does. Christina Grimmie died! He did it! He took a person who was inspiring goodness in me! She was a Christian and he killed her! He killed his own follower! My Grandfather is dead! He murdered my own blood! He didn't help me when I fought my sadness and darkest thoughts! He never loved me! Rachel Joy Scott! Dead! The pet hamster I had back many moons ago. . .Dead! Assuming the small chance that their God is real is true then he ruined me. . .He has broken me. I did follow him at one point but he casted me out and ruined me. HE TORE MY HEART OUT! So I'll gladly kill you and everyone and everything in this universe just to see if I have the chance at destroying the real God and the real Christians, all the sinners also, and the real version of me. The actual author of this story. Oh, who are sinners according to the Christians? Everyone. I'll laugh over all their rotting corpses. Plus, wouldn't want them to have a chance at choosing the Christian God. Wouldn't want Christianity to have more converts coming to their pathetic religion."

Red grabbed her by her throat in a flash she felt pain. She tried to scream but Red was crushing her throat! She tried to scream. Blackness.

RED

With a thought. The entire universe exploded. Everything devastated. Stars, the sun, earth, and all the planets. Gone. Only her in red armor floating in the space. Feeling more powerful she had just killed another 7 billion souls. Well, fake souls. She thought. She felt it, a spark. Fire coursing through her. Power beyond imagine. She could see it, another world. The real world. "I know all of their names. I know her- no his name. Conner."

She snapped with one hand. A portal opened. She flew into it. Entering the real universe. "I know all of their names. Frid- No wait, David and Daniel. Josh, Ben, and Emily. Two Matts. Shanon. Kiana, I see them I will. . .kill them all."

"Oh and my-No his parents, his father, Erik. . .and his siblings, two brothers and his sister Kaya. Today is 12/11/2021 and they don't even love him I see if they did they would be spending time with him. But instead, they abandoned him as usual. They don't care. They call themselves Christians yet they don't spend time with family. Hypocrites until the very end. Pathetic vermin in the end they are. I'll kill them and him."

"I can kill anything, I can destroy everything, including the real Christians and their fake god with 0.0001 percentage at being real." Snapping her fingers another portal opened. Going through it standing in front of a tv, and she stood in the middle of the living room of the Adam's house. Conner was on the couch before her surprised. She was in front of him facing him. She smiled. "Hello, me!" Both of them said.

CONNER

Stood up, "To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asked. He looked at her or himself or herself he didn't know but he knew at the same time who she was. "Red?"

"Yes, I am Red. Butcher-" Red began but he had to ask. He needed to make a request.

"Teach me?"

"What?" Red replied.

"Teach me to be hateful and make the decision finally once and for all to kill them all and wipe them out. Help me? Help me, punish the Christians for their hypocrisies and help me exterminate them once and for all? Because an Adam refuses to be a slave to their parents especially Christian parents. Help me rid myself of them and to be free."

The young girl in red armor said one word in response. "Wow!"