A Zombie.Yeah, that’s the name I came up with for the Otherworldly I just murdered.What?... It’s actions reminded me of the weird stories Leila used to tell me of undead monsters that sort to eat brains.At that time I wondered how such monsters could threaten humanity, but if they were like this?... Damn, I was tripping.Anyway, from our little scuffle, I was able to make out a few things.Basically it’s attributes which included an impenetrable skin and it’s weakness which was it’s inside.I should say this is welcome progress from last time when I was completely out of it.Then again… I can’t believe I killed it.That was kinda scary.I guess I should be thankful for the class I had this morning concerning the Explorers guide to surviving in the fog.When dealing with Otherworldly, it was important to first determine its abilities and weakness before attacking.Blindly rushing in would lead to death on more occasions than one.Of course this didn’t mean that the Otherworldly woul
Thinking back now, it’s been a little over 7 weeks ( 70 days ) since I became a cadet in the Academy.During this period, I’ve experienced combat training, backbreaking exercises and problems with keeping focus.Through it all, I wouldn’t say I was a full fledged Explorer.Nope, I’m a long way from that.But there was a difference and I was thankful for that.Maybe it was a little irresponsible though to suddenly put us into such situations where we were forced to take on monsters that we’d normally never have a chance against.Roberts said something peculiar.That the suppression used by the examiners was strong enough to ensure that the monsters we faced in the nightmares were never stronger than we could handle.But that was bold of him to say considering they don’t have a say in the scenarios each nightmare is set in.How are they so sure that the monsters are being suppressed?What if it’s just the Dreamer playing a game.That thought process was forced to come to a halt however
The Fog was an important part of why humanity was forced to live in a tower like rats.It emerged out of nowhere one day and engulfed the world in terror and destruction.Out of it, unspeakable entities emerged and devoured humanity.It was our greatest enemy, greater than even the monsters that was borne from it.All my life, I always wondered what it looked like and seeing it now… I didn’t know how to feel.This was a nightmare, yes and I had already convinced myself of that, yet the Fog appeared.Roberts and the captain never said anything about this.Which was why so many questions popped up in my mind as I watched the thick white mist enter the storeroom.Why would the Fog appear in a nightmare that was supposedly suppressed by the examiners?What was the creature it came with?Would we be able to escape it’s grasp?These questions and more flooded my mind and momentarily, I blanked out.“Brother Jerry!”Lincoln’s fear filled voice snapped me out of my reverie and it was then I s
Ugh, what happened?My head hurts.Why can’t I move my body?Am I paralyzed?Am I dead?No, stop panicking.Take deep breaths.Hmm, okay let’s try to recall what happened.The storeroom, zombie, then… Ugh, it hurts!Fuck!Gritting my teeth, I force my eyes open and I’m greeted by a night sky…. Wait what!The shock of what was before my eyes allowed me forget the temporary paralysis I felt as I bolted up.Unbelievable.Is this what the sky looks like?I’d never seen it before but dad always said it was one of the wonders of the outside world.So much space.I could hardly breathe at what lay out there.Of course, this sky was without the stars and clouds that dad spoke about but that should be because this is just a nightmare.“Brother Jerry!”I look over to find Lincoln rushing toward him.He looked quite haggard, to the point where a simple thought came to mind.Mad man!Ahem, anyway.“It seems like we survived. Did you just wake up?”Lincoln shook his vigorously. “Not at all.”It wa
I never really thought there’d come a day when I hid from monsters in a sewage system, mostly because it never came to mind and it wasn’t the kind of thing to come up in a conversation.Anyway, bottom line is life is always full of surprises.Which is why as the stench struck my nose and the humidity caused my skin to crawl over, I could only be thankful for life.Yep, no need to think about it.Just be thankful that you are still alive…. Ugh, who am I kidding?This place reeks!I think I’m going to die.I can’t count the number of times I’ve wretched already.This is a new form of torture.The blue haired girl walked ahead of me with a steady gait while carrying Lincoln.How the hell are you not puking?This is so fucking emasculating.Okay maybe I’m focusing on the wrong things right now.Come on, man, get your act together.Hah, let’s do this.“Watch your step.” The blue haired girl suddenly said.Before I could get what she meant, I found myself falling.Shit.Splash… This is dis
“This doesn’t make any sense.” Leah remarked as she paced about. “The Fog appearing in a trial?... How is that possible?”I had already asked myself the same question and I had pulled up a blank thus far.“The Otherworldly projected in the trials are supposedly meant to be at a level where we can handle them with enough wits and skills. Based on my time here, there’s never been a recorded instance of the Fog appearing and making a move.”Wait, so it has appeared before?“Are you saying the Fog has appeared before?”Phoebe nodded. “Yeah. This should be the sixth time. The previous times, it only made a brief appearance before receding like a lie. In fact, the rumors were dismissed as an attempt to spark fear in cadets but now that it’s happened in a trial I’m in… I can’t help but recall them.”Based on how she was talking, Phoebe was definitely a year older than us.Why?... Because this was a new year and only a month had passed so far.There hasn’t been any rumor about the Fog appeari
( LEAH’S POV )Why?Why was this happening?How did everything turn out like this?Why were people so selfish?Just like what he did to mom, why do they always think it best to abandon those that were unable to act for themselves?How could they feel good doing such a thing?As human beings, weren’t we supposed to help each other?Weren’t we supposed to stand up for one another against the monsters that took everything away from us?So why would they still consider abandonment when things got tough or when the other person could no longer fight for themselves?Wasn’t it better to carry everyone along?Was it because it was easy?I guess the option of abandoning them and moving ahead was easy.But mom always said that something being hard doesn’t stop one from doing the right thing.Instead, those that choose to do the right thing even when it was hard were the true heroes and those that always chose the easy route, abandoning their comrades and acting out of selfishness were scum.Now
( Leah’s POV )A strange stench permeated the atmosphere.It was different from what I had to deal with in the sewers.No, unlike the sewage, the stench wasn’t because of the refuse.It felt like it was born out of the monsters that roamed the streets.Monster rats, zombies… Some moved in groups and the others moved solo.I didn’t plan on engaging them though.It was beyond me to attempt that with my condition.Unlike Jerry and Phoebe, I don’t have a Stigma to better my chances in a fight.Hah, I guess it doesn’t matter.I wonder when that thing plans to leave.Across the street from where I was, a giant rat with a pole stuck in it’s eye was on a rampage.Zombies didn’t escape it’s wrath as it gnawed on them with scraping metallic sounds following as it bit down on them.The scene was too gruesome to watch but I couldn’t turn away.My target was a building not too far from where it was.Based on its skyline, I made a bold guess.I might have a chance to scope the city from up there.J