Jason packed all his belongings in a bag and slung it over his shoulders. He didn’t have much, just a few clothes, a laptop and that’s it. He took his savings and walked downstairs, he saw his father drinking again but didn’t mind him as he headed for the door. Just as he opened the door and was about to step out he heard his father say,
“Walk out that door and you’re no longer my son”
“I never was”, Jason replied and slammed the door as he stepped out.
The air was chilly as he stepped into the evening air, the sun was setting over the horizon. He boarded the bus to a cheap hotel close by to sleep and think about what to do going forward. His savings could probably afford a week’s stay at the hotel but then what, just as he was still deliberating he remembered the voice and wondered where it was now and if it was still watching.
‘Impressive, you really are gifted and bold, you finally stood up for yourself without wavering under the threats of your father’
[ What do you mean gifted]
‘You were able to channel dark mana even though there is none on this world so all I can say is that you somehow managed to channel it from a different source which although I believe the barriers of your world weakening played a big role in it, it’s still impressive none the less more so when you channeled dark mana which has become rare even on my world as it is one of the major mana affinities’
[What do you mean mana and what other world are you talking about, also what’s with the whole world barrier thing]
‘Do you remember that icy feeling you had that made you feel calm even though you were extremely angry, it allowed you to think rationally without emotional distractions such as fear, etc. this made you bolder and able to focus on your decision and what you want. That’s one of the benefits about channeling dark mana, it enables you to perform your task efficiently without any distractions, this makes you clear headed and decisive while giving you and intimidating and oppressive aura but it has it’s disadvantages too’
[Yeah, so that’s what it is]
‘But not only did you channel it but you used it’
[What do you mean used it and what’s the difference between channeling and using]
‘Channeling is like circulating it within you this can be done consciously or unconsciously especially when emotionally agitated but using is when you channel it with a purpose, like when your father was about to hit you, you used it to boost you speed and strength as well as your perception enabling you to see everything as if slowed and to catch his hand without much effort’
[So that’s what it was]
‘Now unto my proposal, I can grant you the power you seek, the power to never bow down again before others but to look down on them instead’
[What’s the catch?]
‘You would have to become my champion, my paragon to say to lead my followers and rebuild my pantheon, you would also represent me in the war that is to come, to bring us all from limbo’
[Why are you in limbo and who are you plus why me]
‘I suppose introductions are in other, I am known as the Dark One, the representation of all that is dark and unwanted by the so called Light as for the rest I will explain in due time’
[If I am to accept there will be some terms]
‘Fair enough, but it cannot be excessive and it will be discussed first, but it will have to be later cause I do not have much time, the others are already suspicious enough so do we have a deal after all what do you have to lose you have nothing here you’ve already lost everything what more could you possibly lose’
[I accept, so what now]
‘Look outside your window’
Now Jason’s room was on the middle floor of the 5 story hotel building but now outside his window was a slow revolving portal
[So do I jump into it or what?]
But just as he thought this the voice said,
‘Now you take a leap of faith’, and a shove came from behind as he falls forward. Jason closes his eyes whiles cursing the voice as the ground approaches quickly he waits for the pain but there is only darkness
Outside people gather near Jason’s body which was bleeding on the ground one calls to report a suicide attempt by a youngster from his window, paramedics show up and he is rushed to the hospital but unknown to them all the soul of the person in question slips away into a portal above.
Meanwhile with Jason’s Father
*ring*ring*
Micheal, sat down still drinking as his phone rang, he was deciding whether to answer it or not when he saw the number calling. Finally, mustering up courage he picked it up
“Hello”, he slurred out
“ I can tell you’ve been drinking”, the voice on the other side of the phone sad sounding displeased
“ What is it brother”
“ Father wants you to come back home, he is not pleased with the results of your little experiment and as such he requests your presence home”, the man now identified as Micheal’s brother spoke
“ Why would he, after he sent me away, especially when I failed with the boy”, he asked
“Let’s just say things happened and you are needed back here and about the boy, like I said he was trash just like his mother and like her uncontrollable in the hands of a failure like you” his brother spoke in disdain
“ Tell him I’ll be there, oh and brother you should remember your place after all I’m still the eldest” Micheal growled angrily
Elsewhere
A woman sat in front of a TV listening to the news with shock all over her face, the news anchor was talking about a 16 year boy who had tried to commit suicide by jumping out a window and was now hospitalized in critical condition. The woman stared at the picture of the boy and sat there in disbelief and sadness. She picked up her phone and dialed a number, as soon as the person picked up she said,
“I need a favor”
“How many times do I have to tell you to hurry up on your end, you were supposed to leave the city tonight and with all the reports coming in about some goddamn portal, you know I don’t have time for ……”
“It’s about Jason” the woman interrupted,
The man turned silent before sighing and answering quietly
“ We’ve been over this and I’ve told you it’s not time, leaving was for the best and that when the time came we would get him back, just give me a year and ….
“No you don’t understand Dad, he tried to commit suicide, my baby, tried to kill himself”
“Tell me everything”, the man said sounding angry.
Jessica POV
As Jessica walked down the hallway she was looking somber, that cheerful girl she was, was nowhere to be found. She could hear the whispers going on around her, they were all about Jason.
[This was all her fault, she’d betrayed him got him expelled and now he had tried to kill himself, and this was all her fault], she thought to herself, [This wasn’t supposed to happen, it wasn’t supposed to go like this, he would at most have gotten suspended, she would then explain and then he would forgive her and they’d go back to how it was, he wasn’t supposed to get expelled, he wasn’t supposed to leave home and worst of all he shouldn’t have tried committing suicide. ]. When she thought back to that day, at how Jason looked angry and how he’d promised vengeance she felt a shiver down her spine and those eerie glowing eyes.
[She had to explain to him], she thought to herself, [he’d forgive her, he always does], but deep down she knew that he wouldn’t, and that she had lost something she didn’t know how valuable it was till it was gone.
At that moment a glowing circle appeared beneath her, and it was only her some of her fellow students too had glowing circles underneath them and with a bright flash they vanished. Unknown to them this had occurred all over the world as people vanished in the same way.
But Jason was not aware of all this, and that when he came back home there was a storm waiting to break out.
Jason opens his eyes to a dimly lit cave, he immediately sits up and checks himself to find that he has no injuries and that he was fine causing him to let out a relieved sigh. He looks around himself to see that the cave he is in is a little damp and narrow and that there was only a single path that leads downwards. Jason with little to no options decides to move forward along the path slowly, he noticed how the cave seemed to widen and become larger as he continued forward and as his eyes began to adjust to the dim lightening in the cave, he began to notice more details on the walls of the cave. It was unclear whether anything lived in the cave and so Jason moved slowly and carefully afraid of making too much noise. He tried talking to the voice in his head but it was unresponsive and oddly silent. After what felt like hours of walking, Jason noticed a glow ahead and as he approached it he could make out the sound of water dripping, and the cave gradually opening up into an enormous
"And who are you, old man" Jason inquired in an even tone, sclera still black as night as he stared at the old man."I am known as the dark one, the God of all that is dark and shunned in this world by the so-called light, and my followers follow the path of darkness", the old man asked as he bowed slightly."I sense in you a yearning for power, a hunger to control and not bow to another. Those that walk my path certainly find it""Huh, so you are some evil God in need of followers, offering a devil's deal?"" My followers are often treated as villains, with no moral code or compass, but one must know that just because one follows the dark and lives for oneself and desires does not make one inherently evil, it's just a matter of perspective. One is not good just because he is a hero or said to be a priest of light, why then must my followers conform to the rules and so-called social norms that others set. Every human in this world desire something, no one is perfect not even the so-ca
The world snapped into existence around Jason and he found himself standing in a town.It took him a moment to get his bearings, as his head stopped spinning. He noticed the medieval look of the city he found himself in. It kind of reminded him of fantasy MMORPG games. He could feel a gentle breeze on his skin and could make out the noise given off by the activities going on in the city. Looking up into the sky, he could tell by the position of the sun that it was around midday. He looked around him to realize he was standing in some kind of alleyway between two buildings. He took notice of his simple brown trousers and cloth shirt he wore and as far as he could tell he had no weapons on him.Jason exited the alleyway to a courtyard of some sort that had a single exit and a burly guard posted on each side. The two guards wore leather armor and their faces were obscured with metal helmets. Each guard held a spear and had a leather belt around their waist that held a dagger sheathed int
Jason entered the tavern to see countless people inside with violent laughter erupting among the patrons from time to time as they went about their conversations. There was music playing and drinks being served in mugs as waitresses moved among the patrons delivering food and drinks. As Jason stood there in the doorway observing the place, a heavy hand landed on his shoulder. He felt like his legs were going to buckle from the weight alone when he heard a voice behind him“You’re small,”As Jason turned, he saw a giant of a man with a huge barrel on his shoulder staring down at him. He wore sleeveless leather armor with a huge battle hammer slung across his back and Jason could swear the man was at least seven feet tall.“Don’t mind Tom. His etiquette leaves much to be desired, but he means well.” A smallish man said from Jason’s side as the now identified Tom moved past Jason. Jason turned to get a better look at the smallish man who had spoken to see him wearing clothes of varying s
A few months later In the underground hideout of Sly’s tavern, two figures were engaged in a deadly dance. They rushed at each other ferociously as their daggers clashed against each other, Sly maneuvered around Jason with grace and flexibility as Jason moved nimbly dodging the attacks as they came. Sly went in for a kick to the head which Jason flipped away from while simultaneously releasing several throwing knives at him. He avoided and parried with little movements as he continued on with his assault, Jason tried his best to fend off his strikes, till his legs were kicked out from under him and a dagger was placed in front of him pointing at his throat. “Well done Jason, you have finally completed your training, although there is much I want to teach you we don’t have enough time and this should be enough to prevent you from getting killed too quickly” he said “ Thank you Sylvester for everything, I might actually miss you when I’m gone”, Jason said with a smile as he stood up.
The woman stood facing Jason. Her face was a mask of darkness as black energy curled around her arms and body with ominous red eyes. Jason felt chills looking at her. “Who are you”, she questioned as Jason stood there unable to speak due to the sheer overwhelming aura of power she emanated. “You better speak quickly young man. Who are you, and why are you here?” The woman motioned towards the pile of body parts as she spoke again “You don’t seem like you are with these two, otherwise you would already be dead” Jason with a bit of difficulty spoke “Rex sent me. He said to find Morgana at the cemetery for the test: “You must be him then, the chosen one although I don’t see much at the moment”, Morgana said examining Jason carefully not bothering to hide her disappointment “At least you’re not squeamish about killing and you have good spirit and ambition,” she says noticing his eyes “You’ll need it” Jason watched the woman carefully as her aura dissipated and the lingering energy
Jason had been watching the stables for over an hour. He was crouched out of sight in the second story of a partially collapsed building across the street from the stable. Onyx the crow, yes he had named the crow as it seemed to not want to leave him alone, had spent the last hour chasing critters nearby and was currently resting on his shoulder. He had picked out Miriam almost immediately as a portly middle-aged woman who carried a riding crop in one hand and a handkerchief in the other, marching around and giving others to the workers as they worked around the stable. Jason upon returning from Morgana’s place had visited Rex and Sly to seek information on his target. Sly being the rogue informant he was quickly delivered. “Miriam is the stable master’s wife. She works at the stables during the day.” Sly stated. “The stable master puts his wife to work in the stables?”, Jason questioned. “She doesn’t exactly work. She acts as her husband’s assistant and mages the stable hands. I
On a cold dark night a scream of terror is heard, a scream filled with so much fear and despair it makes your stomach curl. This scream is actually coming from a town on the outskirts of the kingdom of Dawn. Fire is seen raging in the town as the copper smell of blood fills the air, people running helter-skelter as corpses fill the streets, sounds of fighting are heard as Knights and Templars along with the town guards engage skeletal monsters and monstrosities from the abyss that are only thought to exist in nightmares.As people run as chaos reigns, friends and family once thought dead rise and attack the living without any remorse for their once precious ones, a knight stood leaning against a building panting heavily, his former shinning silver amour was now dented in many places and dyed in black and green blood, his sword chipped lay beside him as blood pools at his feet. There were numerous scars on his face with some of his hair singed, blood dripped down his nose and as he rai