[Comprehensive] Enkidu

"Are you crazy?! Apollo."

Enkidu felt something was wrong, and struggled to escape from Apollo's control. The god held down his wrist, obviously without using much strength, but he still firmly controlled the green-haired boy under his palm.

"Look at me and remember my reflection, Enkidu."

Until the end, he still kept a gentle smile on his face, but it was more sad than any crying. With the master's approaching slowly, the god's golden mid-length hair stayed an inch away from Enkidu's face, rubbing his face. The hair mixed with light colors is so eye-catching in the dark, just like the past.

"Be sober, Apollo, do you know the consequences of the reversal of the Holy Grail? Once the magic power leaks, I'm afraid the entire city will be killed!"

The hand that wanted to touch Enkidu's cheek stopped, Apollo sighed lightly, his eyes always kept compassion, but the object of his compassion was always only Enkidu.

"At this point, do you still worry about the safety of ordinary humans? But I think, when you become the one I am most familiar with, I'm afraid those people you want to protect will die under your hands."

Enkidu's pupils dilated continuously due to the shock, and he was furiously ignited with raging killing intent. Ignoring the rapid loss of magic power, he raised his hand and mobilized the sky lock.

Countless chains of bright silver light rushed out, and turned into shards of light in an instant. Apollo noticed the unbelievable surprise on Enkidu's face, and muffled laughter came from his abdomen.

"Your magic power should have been devoured almost."

Enkidu's rebellious behavior made the god, who might be hesitant, firm his mind. He slowly placed one hand on the clay figurine's heart, and his fingertips gleamed with filthy magic power.

Enkidu's heart is the source of magic power. Once it is polluted, a chain reaction will occur. Apollo knows very well that if the magic power of the Holy Grail pollution is injected into it, the soul inside will die.

Then it becomes a brand new sky lock without any consciousness.

Ah... why at the end, the precious treasure is within reach, but he still doesn't feel the slightest joy.

The god remembered in a trance that his original wish was to see Enkidu again.

But why did it change in the end?

Even though he couldn't see through the true thoughts deep in his heart, Apollo finally spread his five fingers and instilled a steady stream of magic power into Enkidu's heart.

The severe pain made Enkidu's eyes widen immediately, and the pupils of his pupils locked involuntarily. In the boundless darkness, Enkidu heard countless voices.

Disgust, fear, sadness, pain, despair.

Distorting gender and age, transcending time and space, the voice he heard was a collection of evil thoughts from the entire planet.

Even though Enki is a weapon made by the gods, it will gradually be infiltrated by the desire to destroy. Enki feels that he is constantly falling. He can't see the golden god, and the vibrant light green in his pupils turns into a bleak one. gray gold.

Can't...he can't just disappear.

If he dies, this body that carries the evil of this world will definitely hurt others. As Apollo said, he will kill the people in the entire city and his friends.

"Jill."

It's really hopeless, I didn't expect that in the end, the phantom that appeared before Enkidu's eyes turned out to be the figure of his best friend.

Enkidu blinked, and his empty eyes seemed to find some focus. There was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, but more importantly, it was incomparably gentle.

"Gilgamesh."

Reaching out his hand to the phantom, Enkidu recalled the afternoon when he treated Sakura. If he knew that he would fall into this situation, maybe he should face his true heart earlier.

The phantom that should not be able to touch suddenly took the initiative to grab his hand, and the cold body temperature was conveyed. In the falling river, a face that was exactly the same as his approached, only the hair color and eye color were completely different.

【catch me. 】

The inverted heroic spirit hidden in the depths of Enkidu's body woke up and rescued the clay figurines who were constantly falling into the abyss of degeneration in the sea of ​​consciousness. In reality, the sky lock who was trapped in the nightmare opened his closed eyes.

The gorgeous green hair like spring grass has faded, turning into indifferent gray and white. The empty pale gold eyes have no focus, staring at the god in front of him indifferently and emptyly.

"Finally... seeing you again."

Apollo smiled desolately, the joy he imagined did not come, and before he realized why his heart felt more and more empty, a hand penetrated his chest, crushing the heart of the god.

"It's me who should have said that."

Blood spurted out and splashed onto the face and body of the black hero, adding a touch of extravagant and gorgeous warmth to the expressionless face.

Relying on the memory of another timeline, the reversed Heroic Spirit smiled in a low voice, and spoke hoarsely to the unbelievable god.

"Long time no see, Apollo."

What returns along the darkness is not an ignorant body, but the long-dead sky lock in another world line, the chief culprit who created Ragnarok.

The words that Apollo wanted to say in his throat were buried in blood, but he smiled contentedly. It seems that he hasn't shown such a bright and sincere smile for a long time, and his expression looks extremely stiff.

"Being able to... see you..."

so good.

The black heroic spirit who can use the power of the Holy Grail is far more powerful than the gods whose incompatibility of magic power wiped out all the divinity, not to mention the black heroic spirit has a real killing intent on him-since Ragnarok, he wants to kill He, it was only in the end that his strength was exhausted, so it was a pity to let him go.

Feeling that the spiritual core in his body was firmly wrapped in the palm of the young man, Apollo knew that he would soon die in the hands of the black heroic spirit, but he knew that even if his consciousness died, the worst result would be to return to the temple, like other Like the gods, they fall into eternal sleep until the mystery returns.

But for Apollo, this is probably the worst ending. Even if he longs for the Holy Grail, his wish still has not been realized, but now he no longer remembers what his real wish is.

"See you again... don't you... have nothing to say?"

The black heroic spirit exerted a little force, and the spiritual core in his palm turned into thousands of stars.

"There is nothing to say between us."

【Is this your hometown?Very beautiful place. 】

At the end of everything, Apollo heard the cool and soft voice of the young man.

The scenery unfolding in front of his eyes seemed familiar. The warm sea breeze was blowing the ends of his golden hair. The wind on his face not only smelled of sea water, but also had the unique plant fragrance of Enkidu.

He was sitting on the rock, surrounded by a green-haired boy with his calves swaying leisurely. The expression on the boy's face was peaceful and gentle enough to surprise the gods. Even if you search for Apollo's memory, there are very few Enkidu with such an expression .

【Where is your hometown?Enkidu. 】

He heard his own voice. At that time, the sun god was carefree, and there was no sorrow in his voice.

[My hometown is of course a very beautiful place, and it is also a place that I cannot give up. 】

Enkidu held his chin, recalled Uruk in his memory, and continued.

【Everything there is worthy of my nostalgia, the dense jungle, the people of Uruk, and my best friend...】

【what about me? 】

[Apollo is also my friend, and my first god friend. 】

However, it was far from enough. Even with such a promise, Enkidu still decided to leave, because this is not his hometown, and Apollo is not Gilgamesh.

The paranoid gods deceived the sky lock and regarded him as a gift to the father of the gods. Enkidu did stay in that world, but died as a godslayer in the deep sea where they first talked about their friendship.

The hatred of the black heroic spirit does not seem to be so difficult to accept, after all, it is all Apollo's own doing.

After the spirit core is destroyed, the countdown to the time the heroic spirit can stay in this world begins. Countless particles move out of Apollo's body, and the black heroic spirit in sight becomes faintly visible and is about to disappear.

"Enkidu...will he hear me...my true wish?"

The blood in the mouth made the sun god unable to speak continuously. Once the worthless friendship was thrown away, the black heroic spirit was really ruthless, but the method was useful, and he barely woke up the desire in the black mud Apollo.

In the ending of disappearing, Apollo blinked apologetically and said softly.

"sorry."

His real wish in this world was to see Enkidu again and apologize to him.

However, under the influence of the evil in this world, the ending of another story is repeated, constantly inflicting pain on Enkidu.

The black heroic spirit stared at him until the light faded away, and after a long time, he finally had some reaction.

The black heroic spirit raised his feet and stepped on the black river like walking on the ground, getting closer and closer to the circle of the Holy Grail.

Inside the Holy Grail.

Even if it was Enkidu who was reversed now, the noisy evil thoughts in his ears would not stop for a while, and the heroic spirit became impatient as he walked, and shouted coldly at the greed and malice that tempted him.

"Shut up, it's so noisy."

The pollution of the surrounding mental sound waves quieted down briefly, and then became louder unwillingly. The black heroic spirit frowned tightly, considering whether to destroy the entire Holy Grail system.

However, he is sane now, but he has a little more violent personality than the pure sky lock, and he doesn't really use the black chain that is about to move.

After discovering that the ring of the Holy Grail could not teleport him out, the black heroic spirit stood quietly, then tilted his head to the side suddenly, and asked calmly.

"Still watching jokes here? Gaia."