God Is A Game Designer - 65 C65 Racing Against the Dawn

Denoth stared at the man for a few moments, his eyes adjusting still to the light as he stared at his features with confusion.

“Sickness?”

He asked with a brief mind to ask what he was talking about; maybe it was to ask if he got travel sickness which was not the case at all.

“I doubt I will get sick since I travel everywhere for long times on horse, cart or even massive beasts.”

Nathan nodded his head as he watched the woman from earlier come over, dropping off the food as it looked like a massive mound of stacked sausages.

Denoth looked at the plate as his mouth felt like dropping to the floor, meat was one of the few luxury items in this place that he indulged on every time he visited, each sausage cost as much as an entire meal.

“This is too much; I’m not paying for all this meat on my plate. I just wanted a few sausages.”

The woman tilted her head as she looked at him, her head turning to Nathan as she nodded before saying.

“It’s on the house.”

Denoth blinked a few times as he decided to eat, his mouth cramming in as many sausages as he could as he chowed down. He looked only up to see Nathan smiling at him as he was eating so much.

“Hungry?”

Nathan asked as he watched the man overeating on his meal.

“When one gets free food you do not question it and eat. We are in the vortex after all!”

Nathan laughed as he watched the man finishing his meal, his mind taking a moment to think as he needed to make this man understand, this time he was going to be rather blunt with him, showing him his real power.

It only took a few minutes before Denoth finished his meal, sucking down sausages as his life depended on it.

“That was some good chow, now how are you going to prove yourself to me, Nathan. If we are going to make this trade deal, then I need to see it for myself.” Denoth spoke as he finished

“Let’s go then. I must prove myself to the mighty merchant Denoth!”

He said while chuckling as he walked towards the exit. Denoth following beside him as they exited into the main lounge and out towards the front of the manor. It was clear that Denoth was eying him like all the other members of the vampire coven started to bow before him.

“You must be someone important though; these high-class women do not often show this kind of respect. I’ve never actually heard of them giving respect before!”

Denoth spoke as he took a moment to rub his hair, making it lay slightly better after his nice nap the night prior. His eyes were looking at the man who walked with such commanding grace, his aura the kind that told people to walk with him. His appearance was of that needed help or food.

Denoth had seen many humans before, but Nathan was one who appeared untroubled with time and was rather handsome if not for the malnourished nature. He hoped that this was not some sort of lie to try and scam him of money as he genuinely liked speaking to this man, it was the sort of talk that reminded him of an old friend.

He sincerely wished to become an old friend with this man.

Heading outside and into the sunlight, it would take but a brief moment before Denoth let out a small sigh, he disliked the sunlight as it made him feel uncomfortable, while it was not as dangerous for him as his family and friends as the sunlight caused rashes, burns, and even illness.

Since he had a rather mild reaction, it was a natural reason for him to become a merchant in the first place.

“So you wanted to show me?”

The area around them began to shack, small rocks floating off the ground as Denoth turned back to the man, staring at him in awe as he saw rolling waves of pure white energy engulfing the man, he was bathed in absolute power.

Denoth watched as the man turned to stare at him, the power engulfing him as the ground moved away from him. His body spinning in the air as he began to cartwheel around, his screams loud enough to wake up the entire town.

Nathan was floating up with him at a rapid pace till they floated almost an entire kilometer from the earth.

“Let me down! LET ME DOWN!”

His screams echoing as he tried to grab anything, only the air greeting his fingers as the tears streamed down his face.

It would be another few moments before he stopped spinning around. His body was staying as if he was standing upright on the solid ground.

“Who are you!”

“I’m Nathan; I already told you that. I may have forgotten to say that I’m a god.”

He felt his face going pale, Denoth upset that he had gotten tricked into this. His eyes were looking down to the ground as he could only see the town in the distance.

“Oh god!” Denoth screamed out.

“Yes?” Nathan replied almost naturally.

“Not you! I was cursing at the fact that if I fall I will become a mess on the ground!” Denoth hastily replied as he felt fear rising in himself.

“Are you ready?” Nathan responded with almost no emotion.

“To let me down?” Denoth said with hope

“To fly.” Nathan replied crushing that hope.

Within the next second, Denoth felt his body thrust forwards, his eyes shutting as he began to scream again, his voice starting to go horse as he felt the wind hitting him rapidly as he thought the motion on his body, this was like a nightmare.

It was only after a few minutes before he heard nothing at all, no wind or pressure of movement as if he had stopped, his eyes slowly opening as he felt panic but also a slight sensation of joy hitting him.

He was flying above the land, his mind free as he felt nothing as both men flew above the ground like birds, so fast that everything below was a blur.

“I’m Flying!”