[Comprehensive] Enkidu

Enkidu didn't have the consciousness of "self" for quite a long time.

Even though he was given high hopes by the gods, he didn't seem to get any special treatment. He was randomly discarded in the forest, and he grew up ignorantly and absorbed the knowledge of the outside world, so the wildness prevailed.

Because of the characteristics of the clay figurine, his innate ability to change volume can change anything imaginable.At the beginning, Enkidu didn't realize that he had this special power. He lived and played with wild beasts, and even his form was closer to the appearance of wild beasts.

Before meeting Shamhat, Enkidu couldn't even comprehend the concept of a human being.

Even if he couldn't understand, he still couldn't help being deeply attracted by her beauty beyond human limits.

It was indeed a symbol of the budding of feelings. Under the girl's shy gaze, Enkidu's heart was filled with tender emotions for the first time.

Unlike what was recorded in the clay tablet, Enkidu did not have a relationship with the girl beyond emotion, but it was quite intimate.

The prostitutes ate and lived with the clay figurines, played in the bushes during the day, and slept together under the stars at night. Then, in daily contact, they lost their wildness and took on a human form.

Whether it was Enkidu once or Enkidu who became a heroic spirit, the importance of Shamhat is an undeniable fact.

In fact, he doesn't quite understand the emotions of men and women, or the emotions of relatives.

Even though Shamhart occasionally looked at him with slightly sad eyes, when he was puzzled, the girl turned her head and smiled again, as if he had misread it.

"Shamhart, you wait for me below, if anything happens, stay away from here."

Squinting to look at the dazzling golden shadow, Enkidu turned his head and seriously instructed Shamhat who followed him, turned around and jumped onto the high platform.

Is this moment finally here?

Shamhard looked up fixedly, and could only see two blurred double images under the scorching sun. She could still distinguish Enkidu's position, but felt that her heart was about to jump out.

Is it right for her to follow her mission and lead Enkidu on such a path?

The tightly pursed lips did not make any sound, and Shamhat prayed to the gods to bless Enkidu with victory.

Although he knew what Shamhat was worried about, Enkidu was not afraid of the upcoming battle.

Standing on the high platform where he worshiped the gods, he felt strangely familiar with the surrounding environment. Ignoring this wonderful perception, Enkidu raised his eyes and bumped into Gilgamesh's sight.

That was the first encounter between the king and the clay figurine named Enkidu.

The young king had a beautiful appearance comparable to that of a god, but his brows and eyes no longer had the immature tenderness of his childhood, replaced by a calmer and more ruthless color. The focal length is only slightly in the middle, and against the backdrop of his gorgeous face, he looks very arrogant.

What should he say?

How should he respond to the king of Uruk who has been in bad government for several years.

The air was silent for a moment, and he clearly heard the voice of the king.

"Created by God, are you here to admonish this king?"

Enkidu smiled slightly, and his clear voice rang in the king's ears.

"Yes, I'm here to remove your arrogance with my own hands."

During the handover of thunder and fire, fiery red clouds lit up in the sky, and the people in the audience could only hear the continuous roar of weapons, and no one could see the specific situation of the battle.

Day and night reversed three times, and after three days and three nights, the God Creation and Wang Kankan were tied. They fell to the ground, their strength exhausted. Before Enkidu could catch his breath, he heard his old enemy haha laughter.

"Being able to draw with this king, it seems that you are not a worthless savage."

Although belittled everywhere in words, in fact, the king who no one can look down on has recognized Enkidu's strength.

"Since this is the case, take back the tyrant's behavior and become the wise king of Uruk."

Just like when I was a child.

Enki didn't even understand that the king who would smile brightly to the poorest people gradually evolved into a tyrant who could only plunder but would not give.

Presumably, that child has experienced many things in places he doesn't know.

"It's not enough to convince me with brute force."

In the past, Gilgamesh would have been furious when he heard similar warnings from his subordinates. Even if he heard the slight sarcasm in his tone, Enki could still tell that he was not in a bad mood at the moment.

It was hard for Enkidu to explain why he understood a stranger who had only met a few times in such a way. Looking back on the past, only Shamhat could make him understand so well.

"I will stay by your side until you become a worthy monarch."

The two lay lazily for a while, and neither of them asked to get up to fight again. The deep blackness of the distant sky gradually faded to fish-belly white, the sun was about to rise, and a new day was about to arrive.

In the twilight of the morning sun, Wang stood up, then stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the hand of his old enemy.

Enkidu blinked his eyes, his pupils were almost full of Gilgamesh's reflection, the young man smiled openly, it seemed that he would never learn to be reserved.

"Get up. I want to see how a poor clay figure can bear witness to my path."

"I......"

Before Enkidu could speak, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

All the pictures were flying, and the picture suddenly darkened.

The world in front of him is no longer all kinds of memories, but a black wave, the waves keep hitting Enkidu's bare insteps, looking back, only the empty space is left.

No, he hasn't gone back yet.

The young Enkidu wore a kimono sewn for him by Snow Girl herself, but now he looks like an adult, with a white gown hanging down properly. Although the touch of water splashing on his feet is very real, the memories he experienced just now also made him uncomfortable. feel false.

"What is the most important thing to you?"

A very familiar voice whispered slowly, only two or three meters away from the coast, a black figure whose face could not be seen was looking at him, with a questioning tone without any emotion.

Enkidu turned his head and looked at him indifferently, his expression that should have been surprised was full of calm.

"Just a guy peeping into my memory."

The other party ignored Enkidu's sharp hostility, and then spoke.

"Let me think about it, do you still want to continue the scene just now? Don't you want to go back to the past? If you can go back to the glory of the past, whether it is loved by Uruk people or cherished by close friends, these beautiful Things are immediately available.”

"Even if you are a heroic spirit, you can't change the flow of time, but I can do it, and you only need to pay a little price."

Enkidu's back was straight, his clear eyes were not shaken by the slightest confusion, even though his palms were still lingering with false body temperature, his eyes became clearer.

"For me, that's just a thing of the past."

He didn't have any hesitation, even though he still missed Uruk's mountains, plains, water veins, and the people in the city.

"Besides, I don't have any desire to be fulfilled by others, and I don't want to pay the price you mentioned."

"Without what you want, you will leave Gaia's Heroic Seat?"

The voice sounded extremely mocking, Enkidu's eyes moved, and he looked straight in the direction of the shadow.

"who are you?"

If the memory of life is stolen, it can be explained by means such as magic, but the part about Gaia cannot, because it involves rules. Under the influence of rules, no one can spy on the seat of Heroes.

Enkidu was caught off guard and pushed into the sea by a huge force. He kept floating and sinking in the deep black water, and frowned in disgust.

After seeing clearly who the target of the reckless action was, Enkidu was shocked and speechless.

In a trance, what came into view was a face exactly like his.

The guy grabbed Enkidu's shoulders with both hands, his delicate and lifeless face was very close, his long dark hair between silver and gray fell on Enkidu's neck, and his pale golden eyes were empty and wide. , can not find the slightest focal length.

Unlike Enkidu, the breath on his body has no natural fragrance, but a bitter and slightly sweet aroma, which easily reminds him of the star candy he ate before from the Master.

I haven't seen each other for too long, and if we meet again, is it necessary to give him such a big "surprise"?

Fortunately, creatures made by gods don't need to breathe. Although they are soaked, they should look very embarrassed.

"Hey, Enkidu."

The light-colored lips opened and closed, and the soft features were mixed with other colors, showing a cold appearance.

"Is there any wish you want to achieve?"

The reversed Enkidu exudes a strange and powerful power, and a huge torrent of magic power flows on him. Even if it is not as good as Enkidu's ability to liberate EA for the time being, it is definitely a strength that ordinary super-class heroic spirits cannot match.

"You actually devoured the power of the entire underworld."

The Sky Lock only dispelled most of the evil that was wandering outside, and then destroyed the entire gate of the underworld.

And because the fallen heroes are not rejected, they are bound to take all the remaining power of the underworld for their own use. No wonder he always asks Enkidu to make a wish. As long as enough magic power is stored, Enkidu itself can also be used as an omnipotent wish machine to use.

"Well, it's very bloated." The black Heroic Spirit looked innocent, but just looking at his expression was extremely cold, "I'm very uncomfortable now, and I don't have a body, so I need to make a wish as soon as possible."

He is just a phantom on the side of Enkidu, and he can only borrow Enkidu's power for a short time. Once he relaxes his control, the magic power that is incompatible with Enkidu can immediately send him back to the Seat of Heroes.

However, what he didn't tell is that the evil power and the way of realizing wishes are also evil. Even though all the memories rely on Enkidu, his personality comes more from the heroic spirit whose hands are stained with blood and resentment in a certain world line. In his point of view, since wishes can be fulfilled, no matter whether it is good or bad, as long as it is useful, isn't it all right?