Korth-ral, Lauthel, Reylei, the doctor and Kyar all sat in the living room after the meal at the dining room.
"Hey Korth-ral!" Reylei broke the silence among the people."Yes" Korth-ral answered"You said you wanted to tell us a story." Reylei said."Oh, yes" Korth-ral itched his eyes as he scrubbed it lightly with two of his cat-like claws. His appearance was like that of a werecat, a big cat with glowing face, he had scales on his back, that was strong like the shell of a tortoise. There were few strands of hair on his face and his eyes glowed blue colour, and that flamed when he gets angry."I remember. I didn't forget, and I was about saying it too." He cleared his throats and started. "Lauthel here is suffering from the foggy curse truly, but it has to do with two creatures.""Two creatures?" The doctor asked."Yes" Korth-ral answered as he continued. "Lauthel Kaul that we all knew. He was involved in a battle for my sake and maybe the community's. In the fight, he was slaughtering and overpowering them until Theuz, son of a demi-god struck him in the heart with the ancient black moonstone. The most deadly tool for wsr. It was used on a single creature and y'all know the outcome of such event.""What is the outcome please?" Lauthel asked softly and scoffed. "Not everyone here knows the outcome, I guess" he scoffed again."The ancient black moonstone was just a gemstone, found in the far end of the moon, in the acient days, by seven gods, after our world got stabilized by the great God of the unvarying earth. When the seven gods toiled on the moon for more power, this gods found out that the moonstone could be manipulated and used for a greater purpose, they took it back here among men. The men and the gods lived together before. They ordered men to work on how to make the gemstone useful. They appointed the strongest men, who were gifted with more magic than others by the higher gods. The seven gods slaughtered blood of men from seven planets and gods from the multiverse, took their powers and combined the moonstones together, then the gods made sure the moonstones outgrew ordinary to extraordinary and through that, the moonstone became one destructive weapon that anyone who went too near to it, it gave them extraordinary powers and made them became almost like the gods. The men who worked on the moonstone went near it and became god-like, who we now call the demi-gods. The greedy demi-gods wanted all the gemstone for themselves and shattered one of hundred of the moonstone, took it for themselves, slayed themselves and few of them that remained shared the black moonstone and used it to wage wars against other worlds and themselves too.The seven gods ascended into the stars and stayed above the moon, below the higher gods and the great God too.""Whoa! The black moonstone was with the demi-gods right?" Lauthel asked."Yes" Korth-ral answered."How then did it get to the hands of men. Because you said your beast looking Lauthel Kaul was killed by the moonstone.""The demi-gods are trapped in the deep dungeon but their offsprings live on. And also some of the black moonstone can still be found in Desert." Kyar narrated."You mean the dry hot land?" Lauthel asked again."No. Desert is a place that is forbidden for everyone in this world to go. Only the demi-gods can go there and come back alive. The men that went there didn't seem come back. So Theuz, is a son of one of the demi-gods and his father gave him a little of the black moonstone, and he struck Lauthel with it which claimed his soul." Korth-ral sighed and continued. "When Starle, the doctor went to bring back Lauthel that we knew, she mentioned the name Lauthel Kaul to the gatekeeper of the passover world. And the name was triple at that moment which brought you, Lauthel Kaul from another world into ours. Now our own known Lauthel Kaul is in the afterlife and you are here and you can't return to your world. You should be having his memories in your head" Korth-ral spoke directly to only Lauthel. "You share his body and organs, only your soul differs and you should be able to access his powers, strength and magic ilc.""What's all this story all about please?" Lauthel asked with pained and stressed voice. "You mean to tell me that I cannot return to my own normal body and stay trapped in this beast?" He stretched his arms and took a look at it. He checked his body again and gave a disgusted and irritated face. "This world and everything. I don't want it, I just want to go back home, okay.""I don't know which world you came from yet, but I think you should make some little adjustment and match yourself with the people in this world." The doctor said in a soft low tone."Yes, I think you should know that a lot of people are really looking up to Lauthel Kaul as their demi-god, even a role model, you are also a captain to an army of five thousands and also a guardian" Kyar added."Guardian?" Lauthel exclaimed."Yes boss, you are a guardian of the unvarying earth, which has been a title passed down from your great grandfather, who led the army that trapped the demi-god into the deep dungeon, when the demi-gods tried to end life from the unvarying earth." Reylei responded to Lauthel's exclaim."All this burden is on your Lauthel." Lauthel said, surprised."No, it's not a burden, it's an honour. To the country, the community, the family and you. lauthel Kaul." Korth-ral said. "You have to learn our ways from the base and in a short time, because it is almost the end of the world. For us and for the unvarying earth. The deep dungeon is almost broken. The demi-gods were put to sleep by your great grandfather and they are to sleep for just 500 years and it remains just few period for the hell to break loose and when they are awake, they will break down the deep dungeon in just a little time and then the hell will unleash it's violence on us all." Korth-ral said and sighed heavily with his head turned down."Oh God. What the fuck? But please can I change this beast form like that guy, Reylei did at the shrine?" Lauthel said and rolled his eyes."That place is an hospital, Lauthel!" The doctor said."Yes you can, but the teachers have to teach you how." Korth-ral said and stood up, walked towards Lauthel and they all walked out of the house.THE NEXT DAYIt was dawn and when it was about 6am, a gong banged and the whole building shook, it was how the people get to know that it was time to wake up. Lauthel woke up, thinking maybe it was a war, that was about to start. He hid himself since he could only learn from his own perspective, and no one was present there in his room. After some minutes, Korth-ral walked into his room, he laughed as he saw lauthel hiding behind the wardrobe. "Hey boy!" Korth-ral called out to him. Lauthel winced as he heard his name and seeing Korth-ral laugh, fading away. He knew things was in other. He picked a fine cloak and changed it with is night robe. His muscular body showed from the tight cloak arms. As they were going down the stairs. Lauthel ripped off the rattling little irons, tied to the hem of his trouser, as a design. The noise was getting him annoyed, so he ripped them off."Ohh God!" He lamented ad he raised his head and stood to continue walking down the stairs. The staircase was
As Lauthel stood in the midst of the plate, in the dark and blank space. He sighed and frightened. He looked around, again and again, he began to see images of a life that wasn't his. He saw a man and a woman, welcomed a baby and he saw various images of the baby growing, when he was very young and became a kid, to learning how to fight, learning magic, learning how to turn into a human, just to distract the humans when they came for war. Obviously not from his own earth. Only astronaut travel from his earth, but the humans who came for war was not even wearing suites. He looked persistently on the image of the other Lauthel turning into a human. He learnt it and the image kept reoccurring, he tried it and retried it, until he finally got it. The other Lauthel (his duplicate) fought wars and as Lauthel saw how strong he was, and how he watched over the unvarying earth. Lauthel watch the other Lauthel (his duplicate) grow and how he was in love with the doctor, how he left Kyar for the
LAUTHEL'S POV"thank the higher gods you are back now, other generals came with a very terrible reports, we are very happy to see you now." The monarch sat back in his throne, he rubbed his chin and stretched his hand to one of the five supposed generals. I saw them in the visions, the one, who was gesticulated my the monarch to talk, was the leader of all the army, the army of a hundred thousands soldiers. I remembered him fighting well in the last war, which took the life of the other Lauthel. He stood up and pushed the chair he was sitting in, backwards. He was about seven feet tall, very huge, more than I saw him in the vision, he looked very hideous, he looked like me too, a ogre, he tucked his hand into the pouch that was beside him. He brought out a sealed wooden scroll and stretched it out to me. "Two days ago, a vulture came in from the south to render a message, and it was contained in that scroll. The end is come and we need the guardian of the end. Which is you, the pilla
The place was s a grave in hell, dragons piercing high pitched sounds was horrifying. The place was dark and smoke filled the whole area, to see beyond three paces was a journey to behold. The piercing horror sounds sent shivers down my spine, Kyar was behind me, girding the belts around the dragon, she was not very amused or fazed, she was very concentrated on the girding. Fearful me was looking around, just in a spot, to move wasn't an option, the place was a strange hell, I imagined what the inside would look like. A horror. I couldn't see through the thick mist, the fog was touchable the mist slides through my fingers as I waved it through. Kyar was done with girding the stuffs to the dragon. "Farewell." The dragon spoke. I heard, but wasn't sure what and where it came from, the reverberating ghostly voice echoed in my ear, cold overtook my bloodstream and my hairs stood in strands. I was a boxer not a fucking warrior of death, I thought as I still froze. "Bye Dragon." From behi
The place was s a grave in hell, dragons piercing high pitched sounds was horrifying. The place was dark and smoke filled the whole area, to see beyond three paces was a journey to behold. The piercing horror sounds sent shivers down my spine, Kyar was behind me, girding the belts around the dragon, she was not very amused or fazed, she was very concentrated on the girding. Fearful me was looking around, just in a spot, to move wasn't an option, the place was a strange hell, I imagined what the inside would look like. A horror. I couldn't see through the thick mist, the fog was touchable the mist slides through my fingers as I waved it through. Kyar was done with girding the stuffs to the dragon. "Farewell." The dragon spoke. I heard, but wasn't sure what and where it came from, the reverberating ghostly voice echoed in my ear, cold overtook my bloodstream and my hairs stood in strands. I was a boxer not a fucking warrior of death, I thought as I still froze. "Bye Dragon." From behi
Squeezing my lips into her palms, without considering how heavy I am, she lifted me up in seconds, I pulled my head from her grip and sighed heavily. I thought for a while, what happened? I couldn't answer, but Kyar look said it all, the keepers, like she said, are awake. Quickly, we rushed, stumbled on the cracking dried bones. Falling was not any option again, Kyar held my wrist and dragged me, running behind her. High-pitched sound chased us through, still holding my wrist, Kyar ran very fast, that I had to throw up after the race, danger was behind, it was obvious. We ran to a place and stopped, there was an unseen barrier, which served as a blockade, between we and the keepers they banged the barrier, multiple times but the barrier won't break open, though we passed through it, with the help of the glowing pocket lantern that was held up by Kyar. Magic sucks! I spat on the floor, and went sideways a bit farther, to throw up. The race was an abnormal one. "Let's go" without wai
"buckle up, don't get flown into the air, by the blood sucking jersey devils. We are going into the second realm, in place of going home" Kyar said, as we walked to the tower, which was by the far left of the ghost's hall. "Where and what's the second realm?" My fearful self asked, walking behind Kyar, who was walking boldly, without fear, just like I was."It's a realm, called the Chupakabra realm of death. All the realms are the realm of death. The Chupakabras don't fight, or get involved in wars, just like the ghost realm does, that why it's a strange place, we don't know how they fight yet. We don't know what they possess that much. They are secretive ones. Only few of their secrets and skills are known by all. Even the Lauthel of ours, didn't kill one soul before he was killed. So you should brace up and don't get killed." She turned around squeezed my right shoulder and grinned. Maybe she's turned the caring one now, I don't care. But the strength in me, like she told the ghost
chewed on the berries gently. Kyar whirled her head towards me, slowly, she smirked and turned forward. She shrugged her shoulder and adjusted the stubborn shifting belt, which held her swords to her body. We walked forward and as Kyar stepped forward, three paces from.me, she disappeared into the waves, which drew her shape, as she entered into the invisible portal. Quickly after I saw what happened, I followed as her left leg got sucked into the portal. I didn't catch up, but had it in mind, to enter into in the same portal, which was gone. I waved my and, beating the air, nothing happened. I stood for a while. As some purplish, mixed with reddish light, started glowing, sparkling slowly. Tearing apart, and opening a new reality. Maybe from my deepest worry, the another new reality was a real to eye display. I forgot the illusion part and focused on what I shouldn't have tried. There were many people, probably in New York, USA, the unvarying earth. I startled, sniffed and my for