THE NEXT DAY
It 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 very long, as the house was a big one. The whole building would have been useful for a company. They got to the living room and took a seat for themselves."Why were you hiding when you heard the alarm this morning?" Korth-ral asked Lauthel."That alarm sounded like a bomb to me. I had to stay hidden to keep safe from bombs." Lauthel scoffed."And you think a bomb can kill you?""Who can not be killed by a bomb?" Lauthel smirked and rolled his eyes."Well, presently with the power you carry in you, you cannot be killed my a mere nuclear bomb. It was used years ago when the people from the unvarying earth came to wage war against us. It didn't even destroy our most feeble item." Korth-ral smiled."Okay, that's not supposed to be amusing. Please how can I change this form. I look like shit." He ruffled the hair on his leg to his feet. And looked up to Korth-ral unamused."Okay, but you look amazingly beautiful.""I get it, you people love it this way, but my taste is way cool.""That means, I would get you to the moonlight.""Where's the moonlight?" Lauthel asked, confusingly."You will know there, When you get there. I have to eat firstly." Korth-ral called in Prishè and ask her about the food she had prepared for breakfast. The table wasn't filled that time and the food was not to Lauthel's taste. It was just bunch of cooked vegetables that didn't grow on earth. He demanded some other foods and later ate burger and milk.The for to the place where Lauthel was to learn how to use his powers and know them too."Hello brethrens." Korth-ral greeted from outside the about 17feet tall door, made from iron and when it opened sideway, the thickness was about 7feet thick. Lauthel opened his mouth in awe as he saw that. He presumed that the building was to make refuge for people during wars, which was correct. The holy pyramid they call it."Hello brethren." A monk greeted them."Hey Mikorth, my grandson..." Korth-ral was saying and got interrupted by the monk, Mikorth."Has been affected by the foggy plague, I understand. And he's not your real son anymore, but he is still your son." Mikorth said as they walk through mist, which parted way for Korth-ral, Lauthel and Mikorth as they passed through. Movements could be heard in the room, but the route which they would go through, could only be seen by them, there was a thick mist in the room that the people inside couldn't see unless needed. Even the ground wasn't seen, they walked along as they spoke. Lauthel was walking slowly behind, twirling in amazement of the building and looking around maybe he would see something, he did wanted to walk through the mist, but there wasn't any clear path except the one that would lead him to Korth-ral and Mikorth. He gave up and followed them, though he still was looking up and down, maybe he would see some details of the room."What do you have to say to this Mikorth?" Worried Korth-ral asked."Well, this young man here still have the memories of our own Lauthel, and he can still remember his own past vividly. The strange Lauthel here is in control of the body and brain too. He can access our own Lauthel's brain and act like him, only if he wants to." Mikorth turned his head slowly to Lauthel's point and raised an eyebrow at him."Oh..." Lauthel scoffed and smiled at them. "You actually understand that I can remember well, that I have a family right? So, please let me go from here, back to where I came from, to take care of them. And firstly, change this physique. I don't want this form, this place, this country." Lauthel cried."You are in another world. This is another earth, just like yours, but different inhabitants and ecosystem." Korth-ral said. The three of them got to a door. The door opened itself and they entered into the room. It was like a library, there were many books there, floating all around, overhead. The three of them sat on a metal, huge chair, the paces between the chairs was about a 40 paces and the room was enormous, orchestra was playing solemnly in the background and the orchestral wasn't seen."You mean, I'm in a multiverse? Just like the movies, where there will be existence of many earths..." Lauthel said nervously."Yes." Mikorth continued. "And now you should stand, in the middle of that square shaped plate." Mikorth pointed to the hovering plate, that was glowing in the room. Lauthel stood up and walked directly into the center of it."Don't fight whatsoever you see, just see it as an illusion." Mikorth said."Wait, what will happen if I do fight it?" Lauthel asked nervously again."Nothing serious, you might not just be able to see again.""Not serious indeed." Lauthel said sarcastically. He walked right into the middle of the plate. Everywhere went blank and dark.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
They came near, and nearer. They looked like branches of a fallen tree. Their skins were dried, grayish brown and scaly, every moves try made, made a peek of their skin, and it regenerates every seconds. Their legs folded up the twigs and crush them into dusts, in every steps. Their eyeballs were out of the socket, looked reddish yellow, like a burning fire. Their claws was like the root of a tree and smoothen like the edge of a sword. They moved slowly, watching every steps. Kyar didn't know more about them, than the gateway, the first demons, where we found ourselves. Slowly I began to regurgitate on the visions I saw in the house, or building of Mikorth. I started to get the urge to make a ball of glowing sparkles from my hand. I watched the hand responded to my thoughts, they produced a ball of glowing sparkles, with red and blue lights. They rolled, and we're like they were flames of fire. Immediately one of the bunyip saw it, it startled and screeched loudly. The bids from the