In Alex's dream, he came to a mysterious place. It was a place he had never seen before in his life. The gray field looks exactly like a desert stretches as far as the eye can see. Strange shape mountains that resemble gigantic monster teeth stretching towards the horizon like an enclosing wall. The rainbow colored northern lights glittering in the sky sway along the peculiar those mountain. Beyond the dark purple sky is covered with millions of stellar. The cold wind blew from the mountain defile pass that he could feel that it was like the breath of something living unknown. There is nothing life but emptiness here.
He had never dreamed of seeing anything that was this fantasy before. Usually, he dreams that he is going on a date with a girl he likes or driving a luxury sports car on the streets. Sometimes he would dream of Mr. Kovac, his imaginary friend, They tend to party hard in their dreams and bring some random girls at home. But this time, it was beyond imagination than the fantasy novels he had read in high school. It was something new and strange for him.
"Uhm...is anyone there?"
He asked stupid questions hoping someone would answer. He didn't mean to do that. But he couldn't control himself. It seems that dreams are in forced every action he did. His shout echoed far and wide in the distance. The only answer he got was silence and the gust of wind.
He tried to explore the surrounding area. At that moment, he could feel his feet stepping on something on the ground. He lifted his foot and found that there was something buried in the gray soil. He bent down to look and brushed off the soil with his bared hands. Then he found a glowing green ring which circle pendant the size of a penny coin. It's a weird symbolic pendant imprinted with the shape of an hourglass. He turned it around and couldn't find any further clues.
"What is this?"
When he stood up, he was shocked at what was in front of him right now. Hundreds of people were standing and staring at him with the same eyes. The more he noticed, the more shocked he was. Those people were him. But their appearances are different for each person. Some people look friendly and nice. But some people have a wicked and unreliable look.
"W-Why are there so many hundreds of me?! What the hell is this?!"
He felt uncomfortable being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes. Although the air in his dreams was cold, The sweat flowed and poured over his body. Those people didn't say anything to him. They just stood there staring like a wax figure in the museum he used to visit when childhood.
"Who the hell are you guys?!"
He asked those people. But there was no answer from anyone's mouth.
At that moment, something he didn't expect happened. some person hidden among those people, wearing a black cloak jumped out by Aerial somersaulting from the crowd. In that guy's hand was a silver dagger. A sharp blade thrust straight at Alex without him even realizing it.
"Augh!"
A knife was stabbed into Alex's stomach. Blood slowly seeped through his shirt. He felt real pain. He slowly raised his head to look at the mysterious figure in front of him. Now he couldn't see this guy's real face. Because this guy wears a hoodie to cover his face under the shadow. But what he could clearly notice right now was the black-cloaked right hand, besides having a knife in his hand. He was also wearing an glowing green ring with strange insignia. When he looked carefully again, he found that the ring in his hand was carved like an hourglass like he encountered it before.
"W-Why? Who are you? Why are you doing this..."
He asked the mystery man in a painful tone. He was also confused by the situation that were passing by quickly.
"I'm sorry, Alex. I'm sorry...I'm here to stop your madness."
The mysterious man murmured in the shadow of the black hood. His tone of voice seemed hopeless and was mixed with painful regret.
"H-Huh? What..."
Alex was very familiar with the mysterious man's voice. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he knew it was the voice of someone he knew.
It was then that the mysterious man revealed his true identity under the cloak. Alex was stunned when the man pulled the hood out of his head.
It was Ivan. One of his best friends and childhood friends. Half of his face had burned. The right eye on the burn scar is completely blind turned into a cloudy white. His face was filled with sorrow and despair.
"Ivan...Why?!"
"Because you are the source of all things. You're the one who made my universe collapse. Lesley is dead. Josh, too. Ryan tried to stop you but he was unsuccessful. Of course, he was killed by you. San Vallojse and the world had to become a gigantic fragile ruined. The only way to end this is I have to kill you!"
"Wait...I don't understand what the hell are you talking about?! I didn't do anything."
"You did...with my universe."
"Ivan..." He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Goodbye, my friend."
Alex opened his eyes and woke up in shock. He found himself back in his room. There were no more people who looked like him or that mysterious place. There was only the ceiling of the room and the morning sun shining through the window. He sat up and examined his body to see if it was normal. No traces of stabbing. It was the worst and most confusing dream he had ever dreamed of. He probably couldn't say that it was a nightmare."What kind of heck dream did I have last night?!"He scratched his head in suspicion and did not understand what he saw in the dream. There were so many questions in his mind that he couldn't sort them out and ponder each one at this time. What Ivan in the dream said remains a mystery. Everything happened so fast. On the other hand, he remembered every detail deeply. He thought that maybe he was watching a movie or playing a game too much.Alex Dawson is a slender man. Tanned, muscular, and square-faced with dark brown eyes typical of the handsome man of any gi
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