JETT’S POVIt was a sudden transition from darkness to light, some would anciently refer to it as having visited ones forefathers. I stumbled out of my bed like a one legged drunkard. The floor, I found myself on the floor; I hit something. Looking back I realized I had fallen over after bumping into a pile of clothes I had left unattended to for lifetimes. No time to waste, I thought as I got up to clean myself up.Looking into the mirror I saw a face I’ve never seen before, the blue eyes that glowed in the dark had faded like a dying star, the natural brownish blonde hair was browner than usual, and trust me it wasn’t naturally browner. It was long and unkempt and concealed most of my face. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone was to suspect me for being a criminal. I picked my toothbrush to dig into the gold mine on my face when I noticed my once trimmed pink lips had turned pale and chapped. Basically, I looked older than I remembered and obviously more unkempt. Of course I would,
***Jett's pov***Preci was standing far off from where I stood. She was afraid of me; I had just killed her father who, for whatever reason, just turned into a Neo Enigma. "Why don't we go home and I'll try and explain", I said while looking around, signalling her that here wasn't the best place."and you'll tell me what happened on our way home".She agreed silently with a nod as she turned around and began walking. After we walked for a while, I decided to break the ice. "So what happened?""My dad tried to rape me... Again", she mumbled. I wasn't sure I heard right, so I looked at her. She nodded softly while biting her lips and avoiding eye contact, she strengthened her grip on the blanket that covered her; she was embarrassed. "He had always done it since we were kids; especially to my sister".I was beyond shocked and heartbroken. What the hell?! Cindy always smiled, I never thought that she would ever have a bad experience. Preci; yes, she always frowned but not the ever che
***Preci's pov***"Jett! Tell me where she is! Jett!! Jett!!!", I yelled hoping he listens. I was furious, how dare he not tell me what happened to my sister? I flung the can of soda I had in my hands on the floor and screamed while pulling on my hair. Ravi rushed out to see what was going on, "are you okay?", He asked. He was a kind and friendly person to all but to me I didn't really like him. I felt he was too good to be true; he was fishy to me and therefore he always irritated me. I walked away ignoring his phony concern; I went home fuming with anger.As I entered my house, everywhere was dark except my sister's room. Cindy's room light was on. I walked slowly and quietly to the door only to be horrified by the sight I saw. My dad was salivating while sniffing my sister's underwear, he was laying on he bed with one hand holding her underwear and the other in his pants. This sight disgusted me but I wasn't new to it. Since we were little my dad had always harassed us; my sister
***Jett's pov***I was frozen; how did it enter my room? There they were, all the kids I knew with Ravi standing in their middle. There were ribbons and decorations hanging from window to window, they were colour red. My favourite colour. They all jumped up and shouted, "SURPRISE!!!", As I stepped into the room. "What surprise?!". I was utterly confused. "You dummy", Ravi said, whacking me on the head. "I knew you'd forget... It's your birthday fool!"Are you for real?! I honestly forgot about all that. I had been so busy fighting for my life and losing lives in the process. Even if I remembered, I really didn't believe that anyone would care to remember; let alone throwing a surprise birthday party. I felt warm inside; the same kind I felt as I hugged Gabby that night. I never thought I'd feel like that ever again. What was that feeling? My vision became blurry and I felt tears roll down my cheeks, I tried stopping it but it just kept coming out. Before long I was wailing like a si
***Mními's pov***I was looking into pot of soup I was stirring. To the boy it had looked like an old man was stirring a pot of boiling soup but as I stirred the pot I was keeping up the barrier that kept is hidden from all eyes. I wanted to keep our discussion to both of us, for the trees had ears and eyes. I looked at the pot of soup which was now cooling, the smoke rising into the sunny sky from the ashes of the firewood, and then I transformed to my normal form as I turned to my right and there she was; Druantia. She looked vexed. She was standing with her hands on her hips, one leg pacing up and down, and brows furrowed. She always acted elegantly towards every other being there was except towards me, Michael and Brahma. When she was with us she always acted childish, which was to be expected, after all we three were there when she was just a little goddess. She was cute and still looked like a tiny little girl. She would usually come to our late and play around and I and Mich
***Jett's pov***I lay on the ground wounded. I wasn't gazing at the starry night sky; no. I was awaiting my from death. Anisychía drew closer ready to render the finishing blow. I couldn't move. My limbs had gone numb, and they were bleeding. I felt frozen on the outside; my fingers felt like blocks of ice but I was boiling hot on the inside. The blood filled air didn't ease the pain one bit. He was almost standing above me when it happened. Sand fell from the sky and swallowed me; I couldn't breathe for a while. I felt like I was the sand, like I didn't exist in my body but as the sand. Soon after the sand threw me up from its belly and o fell in the ground. I was shocked. Looking up to my right I saw an old cottage, the house was white but covered with lots of weeds and crawlers. The roof was in its last days as one side leaned toward the ground more than the other. The wooden floors were rotten and the nails very visible. I was sure I was in someone's solitary confinement priso
Jett's POV"You look different from we do... Why don't you tell me about yourself?", the Neo Enigma said as he began walking towards me. I wasn't scared; I had finished my transformation."My name's Anisychía by the way.""Yeah, I ain't interested", I said with my voice full of ego. I was here for his answers and not to answer any questions. "So why don't you tell me about your boss?"He halted his approach, "I mind not but I'll do so if you agree to tell me about yourself."My silence told him all that I was ready to say. Nothing!!"Well, I'll tell you anyway. We have nothing to loose; you're one versus a while clan. Only in a fairytale can you dream of winning and I'm sure you have realised this by now", He said as grinned even wider, "fairytales don't exist in this from world we live in especially for you feeble kind."I still kept silent, not giving in to his temptations. He was just blabbering to me, no matter how much he went on I'm sure he couldn't get worse than Timoria."My m
****Mními pov*****We knelt in awe of the Great Brahma. He was the definition of greatness. He had an aura of authority and supremacy, like a true god. He had a huge white eye in the centre of his face. Striations ran from his crown, around his eyes to his teeth. His teeth was visible but not smiling. He had six horns, three horns on each side. The highest one pointed up and outward, the second curved backwards and the lowest one curved downward and forwards. There were threads hanging from the horns, swinging from one to the other. He had ten arms, five on each side. The first three pair of arms were facing palm up with light orbs in their hands. The fourth pair were together as if to be praying. And the last pair was also facing palm up. He had a robe on, it was glowing. His legs were crossed as he floated in the air. The great Brahma was the most powerful being in the entire universe but he was inactive. For some reason he had no fighting ability, most of his power has left him sti
****Mními pov*****On a cold night in the forest, in an undisclosed location we gathered for a meeting. It was like a huge colosseum, the upper area was dark and the faces were not visible just crimson eyes glowing in the dark. In the centre was a blue glowing light and in it was a silhouette of a person. There were four cubiculum's which had a curule chair for each general. I Mními sat in one of them, I was a general. An old one; I was one of the first ones born from the great Brahma who was the figure in the blue glow in the centre of the colosseum. I was old but I was still quite able; I had two long horns that curved downward to the rear, Cyclops eyed and pointy eared. I had worn a torn robe round my waist and had a veil swinging behind me from arm to arm. On one of the other was the furious Perifronisi, standing at his right hand was Anisychía. 'What is happening to your territory, Perifronisi?', Katapíesi inquired. He was one of the generals, one that Perifronisi hated. He was
JETT'S POVI filled the pit with sand; lifeless. I was like a moving puppet; without soul or purpose. I was dead on the inside. I knelt down after having filled out the pit and stared into the dark abyss of nothingness. I could see clearly but all I saw was darkness. I knew I had blood in my veins and organs but I felt hollow and empty. I knew I was surrounded by trees and rocks but it seemed to me like I was floating in a dark sea of blackness. I didn't know what was real and what wasn't. I felt like there was no such thing as time but just a void of nothingness that never seemed to finish. My insides were colder than the night.I didn't cry anymore; I couldn't. I just sat down freezing in the night as I lay at the grave I had prepared for the innocent Gabby. She didn't deserve this. None of them -- us did. 'Hope thou don't misdirect thine angerI did what was neededThou need to chase what thou art afterThine enemy head', the clever Timoria spoke. I wasn't mad at him nor did I bla
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