“Old Nick, was someone I wanted to know more of. He was a Historian. I knew very little of him. I knew he was a German mutant made to learn and copy things around him. No clue why the US slaved their mutants and the rest to sell their body to make a living.”
Speak of True Freedom Omar Freeman
Within the old city of Utopia, the same one where the last Brianna died lays the last few humans. Mutants and the followers of The New World live outside closer to temples of God. The humans choose to stay in the old city of Utopia. They have made the grave for both Brianna and John King. The few followers who where have found the DNA of the first Royal Scientist. John King's grave was emptied out.
It was not from his body nor his hair. The followers found his son, a human body named Otto King. Old Nick, when asked, called him a “falscher Messias” which translated means false messiah. The followers see Otto as the messiah to set the human free next to the God who will set the mutants free.
Old Nick has books on books about the King’s family and his mutants he made. A German mutant historian, he claims the Germans found a way to change DNA around the time of the Space Race. Noone knows what his abilities are, but some think he can see the future and past like the more powerful Chemist mutant.
Within a small house, a thin human is begging to his family. “We have no food, just please stay calm.”
“Calm?” A thin girl replied. “The followers took everything he had. We are going to die because of those cultists.”
Out of the blue, a calm deep voice with a snake s at the end spoke, “Pleasess. I hate to see thisss.” A dark mutant comes from the only doorway within the broken house. “She is right, you’ll by night. It mustn’t play that way, that damn cult will pay.”
“And who the hell do you think you are?” The thin man said, “Another mutant who calms to be a God? Are you going to kill like the others? Brianna tried to save us but she died when John King killed her.”
“Falscher, she was kidnapped. Poor girl.” The dark skinned mutant said, whipping the floor.
The thin man and girl backs away from the mutant. The thin man said in fear “How do you even know? Who are you? What are you?”
“You can call me Old Nick, a German Mutant with a Ph.D. in history. I saw this falscher Gott twice. You girl, you’re Molly Freeman, right? Do you have any Kids?”
“Yes, I am Molly.” She answered, “I do not have kids, I can not have any sir. Why must you ask?”
“Gott, he said his father was the newsman and his mother was Molly Freeman.” Old Nick slowly walks out, “More to learn and less to forget, Goodbye you two.” He turned himself into a snake and moved to the grave of Brianna.
He starts to slowly dig out her body. Turning back to the human slowly as he moved the body out of the grave. “Her body looks different from the way humans say. It looks to be raped before death and die giving birth.”
A gust of wind pushes Old Nick close to the grave and dust flies away. “Back off from my mother.”
“She was raped by the 2nd Royal Scientist and out came twins, however they share the same body. Also I told you I hope to never see you again, falscher Gott.” Old Nick turns to God and looks him dead in the eyes. “So change to Omar or I will change you.”
God slowly finds himself within space changing all around him. Old Nick's face starts to change to the newman’s face. Bodies of the mother and true father of God and Omar lays behind Nick. The grave starts to turn into a decayed axolotl army man body. Omar was there. Hopefully he remembers too.
“Old Nick, Sir please back from my mother.” God’s hands slowly turn black at the tips, “I don’t have to kill you for this.” Old Nick still with the face of the newmans stands his ground not breaking eye contact. God points his fingers to the ground and as his hand turns white as a beam of energy is shot.
Old Nick, not breaking eye contact, only said two words, “Falscher Gott.”
“Fuck you, Old Nick.” Then God started to fly away scared of what Old Nick could really do. After getting about 5km he fell straight from the sky. God glowing bright blue light yelling in pain. Within a few, he started to go quiet and move slower until staying still.
“Hallo Omar, glad to trigger you. My name is Mephisto “Old Nick” MorningStar. Get up Omar we have to talk about your Mom and Dad. I know things about her and him. I know things about the Slave girl who was your mom.” Old Nick takes his left hand and grabs the air. Making the air more dense as well making the dense and Omar connected. As he moves his hand up, Omar starts to float above. Placing Omar night next to. “Wake up soon, Bitte. We need to talk.”
