⇨☾⇨Apotheosis stepped through a portal into the old theater district. How he loathed leaving his beloved Arcana. However, the Witch Queen required that he do his next round of missions in Death City. The four-star witch was trusted with gathering souls directly on the battleground with the DWMA. Afterall, Arcana hungered for souls that were found beyond its own frontiers as well. These were souls that were up for grabs between the witches and the DWMA. The ambitious sorcerer glared around the old theater district. How could humans watch plays that were so obviously fake? Witches could use magical effects in theatrical performances to make it so much more real. Apotheosis searched through the theaters in search of Kishin eggs. He knew that there must be DWMA types afoot and he needed to find the Kishin eggs before they could. Corrupted souls were what the Conduit hungered for and he was out to find them. He retrieved his tome of sorcery would his hip and flipped through the pages. The letters glowed like fiery runes as he tried to sense where the corrupted energy was coming from. Humans looked on and found Apotheosis to be walking through and sticking out like a sore thumb. The young sorcerer used his spellbook as a guide as he went through the various theaters. As the sorcerer acquired more magical aptitude, he became increasingly obsessed with the pull of magic. He could feel the magic giving him a desire to cause destruction. Arcane flame began to gather in his palms before he unleashed it on a Kishin egg. He could see the man as he moved to satiate his hunger behind the curtain. The flame soared through the air before consuming the man. As he was scorched and seated by the arcane fire, so too would his pyromancy spread over the old theater. He continued throwing fire at the Kishin egg to destroy it with wanton disregard for the surrounding area. Apotheosis walked out of the burning building and felt his hunger for destruction finally being satisfied.
⇨☾⇨As the theatre collapsed on itself, the red soul presented itself. Apotheosis walked over and grabbed it. The soul was absorbed into his spellbook immediately. He felt his power grow once again as he laughed over the burning rubble. The bystanders had run from the building and many looked in terror at what Apotheosis's magic had wrought. Apotheosis cloaked himself in fire before flying off and disappearing. Firefighters and police would gather to rectify the situation but it was too late, Apotheosis was long gone. He crossed over into another section of the theater district on the opposite end. The sorcerer walked through the alleyways as magic circles formed over his hands. He had more Kishin eggs to find! He crossed into the area and found a masquerade group. They seemed to be jester-style performers. He watched them closely before analyzing just what kind of dark energy they were exuding. Before long, he interrupted their performance with a ball of flame. Fire was released from his magic circles. The eldritch power of his arcane magic allowed him to obliterate them. The jesters would counter with their own usage of madness. He blasted away their madness constructs with his arcane circles. Before long, they too would be consumed by the fire. He watched as their bodies burned and he felt his own power grow. His spellbook opened before absorbing the souls and amplifying his own magical power.
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