Kiria's POV----
Kiria is back in the realm of the moist crimson death that surrounded him. But this time he is not a float. He is sited cross-legged. And his moods right now. We're all but casual towards all this once again as he saw it. The horrendous being from before.
The ground that he sat on sent numbed his legs and poked at his mind to stand up, but for his gaze was fixed on something that he hated, cursed and even tried to spit at but... it was all rather futile. For his gaze was fixed on...
"H-Eh. What-s it to y-OU?" Its voice mused at Kiria with a hint of annoyance as it's horrendous gaze befell upon this little lost soul that no more than a speck of dust from its point of view.
But this little lost soul, was more intriguing than the regular Lowesian or so.
"I... don't know really. It's just..." Kiria paused his voice more lost than he had ever been before even more then in his time on earth as a lost soul. But no sooner had his distortion come together to make sense than he said, "I've been really eager to see what you look like, you know?" He said as his confusion turned into curiosity.
"Hm-Mm....?" The being pondered as it then slowly stood up from where it stood as the ground beneath them however maintained its steadiness even though this unknown blazing behemoth walked around Kiria on it.
One of its hands hang from its back and the other used its palm to clump onto its left shoulder, partially proving Kiria right about speculation he had pondered on about this being. And that was, that this thing was actually a person. One who truly had a horrendous and untouched origin of the sort. However, the little boy could not dare to force his upon this person any more than he thought he was allowed to. So, this man or person or whatever he was had a presence so terrifyingly conscious that even his mere actions mirrored whole commands? And the simple answer is yes.
It made two short laps around Kiria as its ponders were hidden by its endlessly blazing body with the only things that could signal any hint of emotion were its fiery crimson eyes. As it the paused it stood about 2 feet away from Kiria with its gaze seemingly looking onwards into the bloody fall of death a head as it said, "Boy, do you know why you're like this?" Its voice now more clear and more enticing than before mused at Kiria who remained unresponsive.
"Do you even remember... what you were? What your... last life was like?" He mused further as Kiria flinched at the recognition its words and this perked a fiery smirk upon its blazing face.
"Tell me now, do you remember what led you here... to me I mean," it said as it took step towards Kiria who felt the tremble of what wasn't supposed to occur. Kiria had opened his mouth to say something, "Ah-", but however.... there was nothing to be saud. To explain. To tell this horror and what would happen after he just-
"Ah, I... dont know Mister...," he said as his voice lingered on with a tone of expectation.
"Tsk, annoying."
The horrendous being said, its voice hanging deeper than the seemingly endless fall if death that surrounded them as he added on, "THEIR ALWAYS SO ANNOYING!"
STOMP!
It said as it suddenly stomped on the ground causing tremendous rumbles all through this mysterious realm and even where Kiria and the being stood. And what was even more interesting was-
'This... guy...,' he struggled to think as he struggled to hold himself upon what seemed liked the only thing he would ever get to stand on in this horror. As he then added on, 'He just... tapped his foot a littl-e an-and this...,' he thought as one eye opened to glance at the thing that had started this whole nightmare, this horrendous bring whose name felt like it would rather more of a curse than a comfortable thing to know.
"You-" Kiria's voice broke out admist all the chaos that surrounded them as he struggled to push himself onto his feet. Not because he lost any of the will to do so. It was simply that- the conditions of the chaos that surrounded him could not allow to do so.
"WHY DAMMIT? WHY?!" He screamed at the figure as it twitched in response, seemingly surprised the display of emotion by this boy and no, it wasn't tears. It was in fact, 'Ahhh.... so this boy can get angry every now and then, huh?'
Quite-
"Splendid...!" Its voice boomed without oppression, as the trembles of this mysterious realm died down instantly. And Kiria looked up as his stood slowly trying to fight back against the dizziness that enveloped him as he saud through his gritted teeth, "You- still- haven't- to-told me... WHY!"
The horrendous being that stood way above this puny boy or soul rather much to say that... he looked at Kiria without the slightest bit of complexity that he had once showed.
Although this was the case-
"Yaaaaawn!"
The horrendous being also like this boy had its own business to get to and so it smirked in the flames that coated as its natural skin that soon began to transform. Kiria's eyes widened slightly with a sudden thud in his chest that he never wanted to or expected to feel. Well not until now. As the form of this being changed as its already terrifying shadow loomed further beyond Kiria's own shadow. Its blazing orange and red body turned to a soot black and blood red misty swindle of chaos and something....
'Dammit, what no-'
Crack!
Far, far greater...
"Remember...," the being's vouce calmly loomed for the first time since they met.
"Remember that... you're the one...," it continued as it moved what looked akin to an arm towards Kiria's face as it then added, "That who while the first... and last person..."
And suddenly it felt like everything had shattered. His surrounding. The air. The weird realm. And-
"Who will ever see this side of me."
Himself. And what his eyes saw as everything shattered and blew away into smaller and smaller bits of the what what could once called a nightmare. Into nothing but the same, same dreadful darkness.
Was a horror that was never meant to exist.