T H E N I S H I M M U R A M A N S I O N
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Minato opened his eyes and straightened his upper back as a gasp left his mouth...
His brother's face was the first thing he saw after waking up from the horrible nightmare. . .
Jason had never stopped laughing, at least not since Minato woke up.
"Why are you laughing?" asked Minato, making a silly face at him.
"Do you actually know that you're soaked in piss right now? ... haha ... haha," Jason said, lapsing into another burst of laughter as Minato looked down at his own shorts...
"Jeez! Wa... Wha... What the..." He stammered and quickly jumped out of bed, pushing Jason out of the way as he tried to take pictures of him, and ran into the bathroom to shower.One thing he also wished was part of the nightmare was "peeing," but alas, it wasn't.
"What time is it, Jason?" Minato asked Jason as he turned on the shower.
"It's 10:00," he replied.
"Damn!" Exclaimed Minato, remembering that he had an appointment for a job interview at exactly 11:00 this morning.
"The interview, right? That is why I'm here to wake you up early," Jason said.
"You think this is early?" Minato asked rhetorically, walking out of the bathroom. From his body dripped the cold water from the shower.
Jason was sitting on the stool next to the bed... He was reading the book Minato had fallen asleep with last night after reading only the first chapter.
Jason read only the first few lines and reached for the title of the book.
"The Dark Ones," he read aloud. . .
"Is this the reason for your nightmare?" He said to Minato and waved the book in the air, placing his index finger between the cover and the first page.
"Well, I don't know, I think it's only natural," Minato said to his brother.
"You haven't had a nightmare since . . .the last . . .say...15 years. I think that's strange. Remember how I used to describe to you what it felt like, and you didn't know what I was talking about until you had one yourself? That was it, wasn't it? I didn't hear anything more from you about nightmares after that," Jason said.
"Yes, I know, but as grandfather used to say, sore ga anata o nozomanai kagiri, anata wa shizen o damasu koto ga dekimasen," he replied to Jason.
"You can't cheat nature unless it wants you to... I really miss the old man." Said Jason, interpreting the Japanese proverb that Minato had said. Something their grandfather had told them a long time ago.
It's been two years since he died, but it feels like yesterday," Minato said approvingly.While the conversation was still going on, Minato had almost finished preparing for the interview when he sat back down on his bed and began to put on his shoes.
"I am ready, how do I look?" He asked after he had put on his shoes - standing upright and looking quite smart.
"Like you already got the job," Jason said with a grin on his face. Minato could see he was already proud of him.
Jason picked up his car keys from the bed where he had dropped them.
"Come on! I'll drop you off, I'm almost late for work," he said as he got up and headed for the door.By this time it was already 10:25.
Minato pulled his backpack out of the dressing room; it contained all of his files and other valuable documents that he thought would be useful for the interview. Just before he could turn around from the dressing room, he heard his phone ring.
"Oh, it's Mom," he said with a grin, picking up the phone.
“Baby, are you ready for your first job interview?”
"Good morning mom. Yes, I'm ready, Jason is about to drop me off at the office," Minato replied. He hated being called baby, and it seemed like that was the only thing his mother liked to call him.
“I hope you know there's nothing I'd like more than to be by your side on this very special day.”
"Don't worry Mom, you can't break the promise you made to Grandpa just so you can see me at my first job interview... It's not like it's my birthday or anything," Said Minato to her, trying to reassure her because she knew what this day meant to her, even if he didn't find anything special about it. It was just a job interview.
She believed that a man isn't really "a man" until he has his own paid job - at least she let her sons believe this to motivate them during their school years.“Yeah, I know... I know it's not your birthday. But today my baby finally becomes a man.”
"But mom, you talk like I already got the job, you know it's just an interview, right? I mean... these things happen."
“Are you trying to be pessimistic here? I know you're going to get the job, and no one else deserves it more than my baby.”
"All right, Mom," Minato told her, handing Jason the phone.
"Hello mom," Jason said to the phone...
Their conversation was discreet, Minato could only see Jason nodding to each statement their mother made.
Minato could tell that she was giving Jason some sort of instruction to take care of him, as his eyes were fixed on him while he said a series of "Alright, Mom."
"Mom says she loves you," Jason told him as he ended the call and handed him his phone.
They left the bedroom in a flash and went straight to the garage. . .
"Tell me about the nightmare you had," Jason said to Minato as he was about to open the garage. Minato froze behind Jason. He hadn't seen that coming. He hadn't expected Jason to still be talking about it at this hour. It really wasn't a big deal to him, and he had no idea why his brother was so worried.
"Just forget it, it's stupid anyway," he replied, making a gesture to express how stupid he thought it was."Hit me, I'll be the judge of that," he countered, trying to force Minato to let it out.
"All right," Minato agreed, on the condition that he wouldn't think it was stupid, too.
By this time, they had already gotten into the car. As Minato was about to buckle up, he began to tell what his dream was about.
"Well, about the nightmare. It's kind of weird, and I don't remember every detail, but the main thing... i think it was..."
Minato paused. He spoke, and then he was deep in thought as fragments of memories of the dream replayed in his mind. Jason expected him to continue after a few seconds, but he didn't. He glanced briefly at his brother, who was staring impassively at the dashboard of the car, and furrowed his brows.
"Why did you stop? I'm listening."
He didn't even realize he'd stopped talking until Jason spoke. . .
They had been traveling on a narrow road that would take them from the reserved area where their mansion was located to the highway that would lead into the city.
"Can we just - I do not know why, but I think we should stop talking about this nightmare. I literally get chills when I remember even one scene from that nightmare. Everything was so real, and it scares me," Minato told Jason, staring down the street.Jason was driving, but his eyes were not on the road. He was so focused on his brother, and since their car was the only car on the road since they had left, he had become comfortable with the idea of not having to pay attention. The curiosity buzzing around in his head took all his attention off the road.
"What are you even talking about? I thought you said-' Jason broke off.
Minato's eyes widened and his mouth stopped open as he watched the paved road break apart in front of them. A shrill sound came from the area that also caught Jason's attention.
"What the hell..." Jason froze as he finally noticed the inauspicious and sudden change in weather. His mouth also dropped open as he caught sight of the crumbling road ahead of them.
His hands slipped from the steering wheel in shock, sending the car careening uncontrollably toward the area of the road where the earth seemed to be evaporating. They both cried out as a pale green light emerged from the deep crack in the road ahead. . .
There was an electric impulse coming from within the pale green light, penetrating the center of the light and spreading from its origin to the edges.The electrical force that penetrated the center of the green light caused it to split and form a large circle of glowing electrified mist through which Minato could clearly see what was on the other side. At this point, he could no longer scream. Unlike Jason, who was right behind the wheel trying to save them, Minato's attention was more focused on the mountain ranges and the wild expanse of wasteland he could see through the portal. The sun was setting on the other side, but where they were, it was just a few minutes past 10:00.Jason kept trying to pull on the steering wheel to distract the car and drift away from the green supernatural portal in front of them, but he noticed that they were being pulled toward the open portal by a strong force. It was so strong that it could not be resisted, even when Jason tried to slam on the brake
"The bearer of what? A bachelor's degree? Because that's the only attractive thing I have, and unfortunately it's not something that can be transferred from person to person," Minato said to him, and he stared at Minato, wondering what a bachelor was... ."No, San'xi, you are the last bearer of the Death Rune," he said in a low voice, and Minato's eyes widened in shock. He had no idea what the man was talking about, he was so scared and he could not even understand anything, everything he said was in the hope that it could free him and that the stranger would spare his life.With his mouth open, he continued to stare at the ancient man standing in front of him."Come with me, we must return to Eregon as soon as possible, a whole new life awaits you, and there you will find all the answers you seek, some that I am not worthy to reveal, but leave you alone to find out for yourself," Minato began to relax, knowing how important he was to the man standing before him, and that allowed him
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .C L A R I E N'S C L I N I C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Jason lifted his head out of bed and realised with horror that he was no longer on the street where the incident had occurred. His eyes wandered to the ceiling and he let them drift toward the door. It hurt. He had a severe headache, and the fall from such a height caused him great pain. The pain was unbearable for him, and even though he screamed, he could not stop thinking about his brother. He bit his lower lip as he struggled to get back on his feet. His hands scrambled to his head and he felt the bandage wrapped around his head. It occurred to him to take it off.He had not been officially discharged, and he would not have wanted anyone to prevent him from leaving the hospital in this condition. He trudged into the bathroom and held his forehead. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his own reflection, and he could clearly see that he was
C E N T R A L C I T Y, E R E G O NWe just appeared on the other side of the portal. I have no idea why we just arrived, and it makes no sense that it took us so long to cross the thin border of the portal. While we were going through the portal, I was not conscious. It was as if I was in a trance, although I felt the presence of the strange man who made me follow him to that place.Now, after passing through the portal, we are in front of a gate, a very powerful gate made of heavy metal. I wonder what metal it was made of, but it has a strong and supernatural look, and its appearance is dark. The walls holding the gate are extremely high, reaching high into the sky, making me and the old man in front of me look like dwarves. It looks like a lost medieval city, and it is the only structure I have seen in this wilderness. My eyes roam, and the only thing I can see is a dense, deep forest surrounding us, and mountains and hills disappearing into the horizon. I wonder where it has taken
C E N T R A L C I T Y, E R E G O N.I look into the fading sun as I pick up myself from the sands, which are like grated gold. The sands are shiny and it is as if they are very different from the one found on earth. The sun is usual to me. It looks exactly as the one that is found on earth, and looking at it, I can tell that it is not rising, if anything, I can tell that it is fading, and sunset is nowhere close to far. I am broken by what I heard Delil say, and thinking about everything makes me feel like dropping into the sands again and wallowing in it. I can't believe that I made the mistake of following Kilish into a world like this where the good are constantly hunted. I am now a prey to the otherworlders because I decide to step in with Kilish. I might have done something that I am unable to reverse. Kilish said I said goodbye to earth the moment I crossed the portal. could it mean that I am never going to go back to earth? What does Delil mean by my name has been written
C E N T R A L C I T Y, E R E G O NT H E C A M P It did not take long for us to make our way down the wide slope and find our way to camp. We have only crossed the gate, and I already can see different trainees going about their daily activities. They all have different ranks, and of different races. They all are staring at me, some look indifferent, and others look at me in a way that shows they are happy to have me here."Like I told you, not everyone knows all about who you are, and you are dressed in a foreign attire. They are not familiar with your style of clothing, and they are probably wondering where you came from," Coria says to me, as she notices I am beginning to get uncomfortable with the way they all are looking at me as I walk through the quarters. "They mean no harm, they are only surprised like Coria said," Delil says and I nod. She thinks in the same way as Coria and it makes me pretty relived.We keep walking and they keep staring at me. . . and it makes me wo
C E T R A L C I T Y, E R E G O NT H E C A M P It took me a while, but with Delil's assistance, I was able to get myself into these grey rags. It is odd, and it is pretty difficult for me to walk in. I feel restricted by the shrouds, and it is itchy."You are going to get used to it soon. You are feeling this way towards it because it is the first time you are trying it on. It is going to become your favorite overtime," Delil says to me as I walk up to the large piece of mirror that is hanging on the wall by left. I stride towards it, as if my joints are made from metal, as it is hard to me to bend my knees or move my elbows due to the way the shrouds are tightly wrapped around me at those points. I wish there was a way I could adjust it to give me a little space to breath, but it seems it is going to be pretty difficult. I might just end up putting all my efforts to a waste by losing it and starting to wear it afresh. I walk to the mirror and I stand before it, but the reflec
I’m still absentminded as I sink deeper into my thoughts...“Hey! You know you can trust me, right?”Jason says to me after fastening his own seat belt.I recover my mind from where it was lost in my thoughts.“Where was I?...ca...can we just forget about the nightmare?... It’s really no big deal. Why are you so interested, anyway?”I say, while already on our way to the office.“Wow! I never thought you would hide a secret from me, at least not in this world,”says Jason.“Jason, it’s no secret... I just don’t feel like saying it.” I whisper.“What else would you call something you don’t want others to know about?” He replies.“Look, I’m trying to protect you here..., what you are forcing me to say might ruin your entire day at the office… Just try to understand my point... please,” I plead with him.I glance at my watch. It is already 10:45, and we are still stuck in the traffic.“What did you just say? -You are worried about ruining my day-... well, head’s up! You just did”.He sa