Demonic Hero

[Author: I need your help. I need the following to progress the story. I have a small block myself, so help me.

1. Nickname for MC. (I mean name as antihero.)

2. Your favorite DC comic antihero. (I have an idea but I want to hear your suggestions.)

3. When it comes to the topic of love. It's still a long way.

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But when I was about to get up, I heard a voice behind my back.

(Victor Zsasz)-Don't forget old Victor Zsasz's .. - Then he threw the knife towards Ameli.

Victor sent knife to the space between me and the girls. And in this gap between us was the lower half of Amelia. Which just then lay flat on the floor.At that time I was focused on treating Amela's neck. So most of my attention was devoted to treating her. When I realized the situation, it was too late. Victor was very skilled at throwing knives, though he couldn't aim now. However, muscle memory did the throwing issue. Neither me nor Anna managed to react. The moment I turned my head I saw only the blade flying past me. I saw it as if in slow motion but I couldn't react. Because I was still healing her neck. The knife involuntarily pierced Amela's right t.h.i.g.h, causing her to cry pleadingly.

(Amelia)- Aaaaaa......

The scream of Amelia made my heart ache and blood.

And then all three aspects of my existence want only one.What they want is his pain and scream. That he would regret the day he set foot in this orphanage. "I will make him pay for each Tear Amelia."

The impulse I received after the knife hit Amela's t.h.i.g.h. It triggered changes in me. Gradually, my body was covered in black and white mist or something similar. The wings turned from dark gray to half white. The other half was gradually getting darker. From the half down.I turned around and slowly walked up to the wall where Victor was lying,who couldn't move now. He was barely breathing. And this is because of me. That's because there was no rage or aggression on my face. No, there was a sadistic smile on my face. And the red glow coming from my eyes intensified the effect.

(Krius)-Hehe (Short sadistic laughter)You sinful fool. You don't even know what the f.u.c.k you are dealing with.Hehe (Short sadistic laughter)

(Victor)-B..bu..But....-He didn't say a word because I grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

When I picked him up, I looked him in the eye. And then my eyes turned completely red.And I saw his past, which was related to his sins:

Zsasz was the head of his own international company and had amassed a large personal fortune in addition to his family's wealth. At the age of 25 his parents died in a boating accident, sending him into a deep depression. He turned to gambling, losing money in competitions around the world. He gradually squandered his entire fortune, ultimately betting everything he owned against the Penguin at a Gotham Casino. "My body flushed with adrenaline. I'd never felt so excited. Surely, this was the ultimate rush". The Penguin cheats and Zsasz loses the match; afterwards realizing that his life was empty, driven by d.e.s.i.r.e, and there was no point to his existence.

Stunned, he became convinced that "there was nothing at all at the center of [him]...no reason for being, no motivation, no purpose. [He] was just a robot, sleepwalking from one distraction to another, hiding from the truth." While he was attempting to commit suicide by jumping from Gotham Bridge, a homeless man tried to assault him with a knife after he refused to give him money. Instinctively grabbing the knife, Mr. Zsasz saw in the man's eyes that all life is meaningless and that nothing nor anyone matters. Mr. Zsasz had seen "nothing. He was a robot, driven by forces he didn't even know exist. He was a beast, an animal, a subhuman. Only death could ever save him from his own emptiness." He then proceeded to stab the man to death as a "gift" for saving his life. From then on, he dedicated himself to "liberating" others from their pointless existence.Mr. Zsasz recalled that "[he] had found [his] true calling: helping poor beasts shuffle off this mortal coil." Making a cut on his arm for his first victim, Mr. Zsasz began a tally on his body that would grow to include more than 143 other scars. He usually preys on young women, but has no qualms over whom he murders. He slits his victims' throats and leaves them in lifelike poses, adding a tally mark to his body each time. He has been diagnosed as insane and is regularly incarcerated in Arkham Asylum courtesy of Batman, breaking out on occasion to carry on killing.But the Penguin did not forget about the debts. So Victor must have been working as a mercenary for Penguin.Although it does not grieve him, because for him it is important that he can kill.

When I met his past. I saw him commit every murder. I felt his feelings and the feelings of his victims. Again, I felt this specific feeling. I felt that "he did not deserve to walk in this world." And that it is for me to administer justice and remove him from the world of the living.

When about to take Victor's "punishment" I looked back. Everyone's faces were terrified. But not only because of me, but also because the knife was still stuck in Amela's leg.

Both energies boiled at me. I only pointed my right hand at Amela's legs. Because in the second I held Victor. Who maniacally shouted "Cursed" zombies "" or simply "Zombies".

However, this time it went much easier than with the neck. Immediately, when I pointed my hand, white energy came out of my hand in the form of glowing smoke, which went to Amela's leg, from which a lot of blood was flowing now. The knife leaped out of the wound when the energy reached Amela's t.h.i.g.h. The wound disappeared in a few seconds, and Amelia was slowly regaining consciousness.

When I turned back to Victor, I gave him a wide sadistic smile. I whispered "Time to pay" in his ear. But after a while I remembered that there was a group of children behind me. So now I said in a normal tone of voice. "Let's go to a more secluded place." Then I grabbed him and jumped out of the open window with Victor in hand.

(Krius)-You who have stained the blood of the innocent. Get ready for punishment, but first ...-Finishing my sentence, I grabbed Victor's knife, which he had strapped to his belt. And I stuck it in his c.h.e.s.t. Nailing him to the orphanage's wall in this way.

Then I pointed at a nearby wall and a black portal appeared on it.A large group of people came out of it. Really big, but I didn't have time or inclination to count them. The group mainly consisted of young women, which made me very sad and enraged at the same time. Men and women (very few men) were mostly cut from the throat. The whole crowd looked at Victor with ghostly eyes. They didn't move, they just looked and shouted their regrets. In the style of "How could you, I had children" or "you will pay for this monster." All of Victor's victims spoke these and other sentences.

I am becoming more and more angry, angry and more sadistic. By using the combined powers of two energies. Black and white I created about a few knives. [Author: Mc does not create it from nothing. Converts energy into matter.The knives looked identical to the one that Victor usually murdered innocents.

When I was about to start "punishment." My eyes with a little bit of White energy boost.

They gained the ability to see vulnerabilities on the opponent's body. So I knew where to put the knives. When the first knife was in my hand, I said.

(Krius)-Abigail Taylor.-Then I stuck a knife in one of the weak points. The moment the knife cut into Victor's body, Victor saw and felt the pain that the victim and her family felt. All the feelings the victim felt and her loved ones he felt. The pain after stabbing the knife did not wash away for that pain.

It was similar with each subsequent knife. For every innocent soul he killed. He received "punishment" for each victim separately. And there were a lot of them, each time I spoke first the name of the victim. And the "penitential knife" made him feel the pain of the victim.

In the meantime, Sister Anna was watching the whole situation from the window. She covered her mouth with her hand in shock.

There were many victims, but I didn't let him die so easily. I supported his life with white energy. Until he received the "punishment" for each sacrifice.When he received the last "punishment", Victor Zsasz looks like a hedgehog. He literally had knives instead of spikes.Only then did I let him die.

The moment Victor emerged from the white smoke and regained control a bit. He stared numbly at his knife-strewn body. He mumbled to himself.

(Victor) - Oh my god. Fortunately, it's over.

I grabbed him by the neck from behind and raised him above the ground. Then I opened the portal to hell, which I placed on the ground a piece from us. And I held Victor over him.However, after I let him go, I whispered in his ear, "This is not the end of your punishment, but the beginning. What I did to you was just a demo." And the next moment I released him. And his soul fell into the portal. together, souls were caught by a winged female demon.

Then, after closing the portal to hell, I turned my attention to a large group of Wiktor's victims.

(Krius)-You can rest in peace. In the name of father and son. And the Holy Spirit. Amen-Then all souls shone with white bright light and disappeared into the sky.

I was happy with my work. However, my behavior that I showed earlier. It still scares me slightly. After checking the children, I decided to go to a quiet place and think over a few things. Among other things, an orphanage safety plan. And thus get rid of the first "Boss Gotham."