(My stomach, I feel so hungry) Thought Xaviel
Xaviel opened his eyes.
"What the?""Where am I?"
Light blue wallpapers colored the room as electric lamps lighted the place. Books regarding yoga and self-relaxation are scattered on the cream carpet. A computer with black and blue casing still running, making noise hearable from the bed.
"How am I here? How?" Xaviel said repeatedly. He is sure that all the things that happened to him weren't mere dreams.
"Shhhh!!!" He silenced himself.
Xaviel searched and opened his phone swiftly
Click++25 May 20XX
11:50++"I knew it…."
(Think, Think, Think)
Xaviel put bot his index finger on his head, thinking heavily about what had happened.(I woke up in forest yada yada yada, woke up next day goes to a basement and..)
Xaviel then remembered moments before he woke up,
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"…Then experimented on the sap to create medicines. I only managed to brew a 'mend potion' by combining the tree sap with blue herbs I bought at the market."
(When Hoff was explaining the things, I…)
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"I TOUCHED THE ROOT!!!"
Xaviel shouted in enlightenment."But how does that make sense…."
Things don't seem to make a lot of sense. Xaviel contemplates his own situation, hoping to find an explanation. However, feelings of hunger took him over, making him think irrationally.
"I should eat…."
Xaviel said as he went to the kitchen.***
"Hey Xaviel? Do you hear me? Xaviel!!". Hoff said repeatedly. "What the heck just happened here?" he continued.
Hoff then dragged Xaviel's body towards the sleeping rug and immediately checked on his pulse. Xaviel's heart rate seemed to be well and normal. Hoff then picked up the oil lamp near him and tried to illuminate Xaviel's eyes. Somehow, Xaviel's body didn't respond to the physical stimuli.
"What the hell is going on?"
DING-DING
"HOFF CRESTIA!"A voice rings in Hoff's mind."W-Wh-Who's there?" Hoff shouted.
"Hoff Praya Crestia, you have been requested at the court of Lady Victoria. Detail on the meeting topic will be informed once you arrive at the mansion. Proceed to the mansion with all due haste! End Communication," said a toneless female voice.
(Shit. The timing couldn't be worse… I suppose Xaviel should be fine here.), Hoff thought.
Hoff then write on a piece of paper with his quill saying,
"Xaviel... I had some things to do. If you by any means read this note. Don't proceed with the mission yet. Dangerous creatures are lurking in the labyrinth. I was supposed to accompany you till you get to the other side, but it may not happen right away. Take the spare clothes and weapon from the chest near the north door. And stay there, don't go forth!"Hoff then put the note on the table of the next room next to an oil lamp. He climbed up the ladder going out of the cellar. As he exited the shack directly above the basement, he walked through the road and got greeted by Maru.
"Hey, Dad! What are you doing here?"
"Oh Maru, How are you? Guard duties in the north gate?"
"Yeah, apparently the Chief suspects the recently caught criminal to originate from the other province. Me and Rook here were about to investigate any clue regarding the matter. Rook, this is my father."
Maru's gestures Rook as he nudged Hoff with a pleasant smile. The man was wearing village guard attire similar to Maru, missing the rank badge symbolizing his rookie position. His eyes were covered by something similar to that of Ski Glasses.
"Good day Mister Hoff. I heard many great things about you," Said the rookie as he shaked hands with Hoff.
"Good day to you too! What's your name?"
"Oh.. everybody calls me Rook, but my real name is Zed-.."
"I bet it was my son who made everyone call you that, huh?" Hoff looks slightly menacing towards Maru.
"I swear, Dad, it wasn't me!"
"It better be. Anyways good luck to the both of you,"
"Yeah, thanks, dad,"
Hoff, Maru, and Zed then depart to each other's destination.
"Ouch.." Hoff blurted.
He lifted his palm and looked around it, though he hadn't found anything suspicious."Well, that's weird.."***
NOM! NOM! NOM!
"My God, I didn't know food tastes this good!"Xaviel is eating a SUPER DELUXE labeled cup ramen on his living room floor.
Ding-Dong!
As the doorbell rang, he swiftly rose and opened the door to receive more morsel. He ordered Pepperoni Pizza with cheese-filled crust, A meatball sub with a side nacho and dip, and a Large Coke bottle. He viciously ate all the food in front of him like a beast.
As his stomach was filled with chunks of food and liquid, it reacted differently. His stomach was suddenly in pain because of the residual air that filled inside. As it was forced to exit, it caused him to experience stomachache.
"Ouch… Oh, God… That really hurts... AH!"
Time went on, and it only grew worse. Until he discovers the urge to take a dump. After finishing the bathroom, 'business' air had completely exited his stomach. His recovery made him think about the situation at hand. How he was sleeping and ended up in a fantasy world. It begs the question of how he got there in the first place and whether it was a reality or just a dream.
"The scar!" he said.
As he fought Hoff the day before, he got a new scar on his hand. Lifting both his hands, he found no signs of injury nor bandage. Prompting him to the conclusion that what he had experienced won't do any damage to him. But still reluctant to believe that it was all a dream.
He began lying on the bed.
Xaviel was confused, tired, and full.Making him somewhat drowsy.Tutt---Tutt
"That sounds like a trumpet…Wait.."
Xaviel opened his eyes to find that he was no longer inside a light blue-colored room but a dimly lighted room made by stone bricks.
"What?" he blurted.
"I am… back here?""Could that mean…" He freaked out as turning his Gaze to a nearby tree root. He lifts his hand to find a scar left by Hoff.
He reaches towards the root, screaming, "TAKE ME HOME!". The touched surface begins to glow, flashing the entire room with a strange light.
"WAAAA" He screamed as he woke up.
He looks around to find that he's back in the light blue room.
“I am back..”“Haha.. Hahahaha…”
He laughs."This is going to be fun!"
Xaviel smirks."Have you called Hoff Praya Crestia?" a neatly dressed woman said. "Yes, mistress... I have used my Forte to deliver your message," her servant replied."I guess it's just a matter of time before he gets here. Cylia, go and inform Zedafaust of the change in The Prince's plan," "Yes, my lady, at once," Cylia replied. She then joined her hands and closed her eyes, emitting a flash of violet light that dimly surrounded her body. Her eyes opened as it glowed in violet as she chanted, "AmantraNa (Call)." The light then projected vertically through the room's ceiling
Hoff Praya Crestia had managed to reach the Mylen Manor. The place was about 1,500 acres and surrounded by trees of the forest. When he entered the main entrance, a servant greeted him.“Good afternoon, Court Advisor. Mistress Mylen is currently taking her milk bath. Please wait at the throne room,” said the servant.“I thank thee for the information. I will wait for the mistress at the throne room,” said Hoff continuing his walk to the throne room.Inside the room, there’s a roundtable for the court advisors and one luxurious throne property of Lady Victoria Mylen. No one else seemed to be inside the room, making Hoff quite nervous and sceptical of his summons.(Something is wrong…) Thought Hoff.Not long after, the door opened again as Victoria and her servants entered the room. Victoria had porcelain skin, graceful long hair with pink colour, red-coloured eyes, and topped with her alluring smile.&ldqu
Xaviel closed his eyes and saw the web of icons once again. Like before, there’s only one glowing in blue color. It was the Phantom Armament icon. Xaviel reached and touched it, opening the pop-up window -+ [Phantom Armament] Objects you currently possess are converted to a ‘phantom’ state. Click to Expand -+ (What the hell should I do?) Xaviel realized and questioned the properties behind a ‘phantom’ state. (If an object became intangible, entered an object, and returned to tangible while still inside another object, what would happen?) Xaviel then simulates this phenomenon by his own logic inside his head. (It will explode! Let’s say a blood vein is suddenly filled with more oversized objects than it can hold. Without a doubt, it will explode!) “That’s it!” Xaviel shouted, and with his little energy, he used his knife imbued with Phantom Armament and stabbed th
Chapter 12: Regret Water filled Xaviel's mouth. He can feel water dripped little by little onto his mouth in his near-death state. The flavor of the water, however, tastes somewhat sweet. Like it's not even water. After a few minutes, Xaviel felt his strength was coming back. Slowly, but undoubtedly he tried to open his eyes and was very surprised to see the liquid filling his mouth was actually the tree's root sap. This, however, doesn't stop him from drinking the droplets dripping to his mouth. Instead, it made him deduct the situation. (When I killed the rat, a green goo came out. Since the blood of the rat is still present. It couldn't be part of the blood.) "Unless... It's actually a venom or virus of some sort," Before speculating further in his immobilized state, he remembered what his soon-to-be vet doctor friend told him about venoms. 'A venom is basically a poisonous substance. In terms of technicalities, it
Rushing towards the tunnel, Xaviel encountered another Giant Rat. Like before, the rat hiss towards him aggressively. Xaviel then holds out his knife, still running aiming to stab its head. The rat's movement is relatively similar to the one Xaviel had killed before. They hiss and body slam. SHRUST! Xaviel, who had anticipated this, successfully thrust his knife to its brain, this time thrusting from the upper head skull to the brain, avoiding the toxic near its chin. The creature struggles a little, and after a few seconds, it stops moving. “A clean kill..” Xaviel said as he took out the knife swiftly. As he walked through the corridors and found more rats to fight, Xaviel became more aware of his ability. He now can adequately use his power to damage certain body parts or organs by his own choice. The feeling of hunger then came, pausing his intent of killing other rats. Upon reaching the cellar room from the knob-less northern door, he
Xaviel threw his phone to the wall in anger. As his phone cracked and seemingly unusable, he lost balance and sat on his bed. Tears fell droplets at a time from his cheeks. His teeth gritted, and his fist clenched. DING-DONG Xaviel's doorbell suddenly rang. He rose from the bed while wiping the tears from his eyes though not discarding the red tint on his eyes, and opened the door where a man wearing a red uniform said to him. “Package for Xaviel A. Mobius?” "That’s me.” “Great. Sign here, please.” The man handed a pen, and Xaviel wrote down his signature on the papers presented to him. “Who’s it from?” “Umm. Robert E. Mobius.” The man said as he read the packaging label. Xaviel went to a shock. That name. It can’t be. What trial will he be facing this time? As soon as the man hands Xaviel the package, he slams the door closed and locks it. He desperately searched for a cutter in his bedroom and began to
“If this was a minor hacking device, I wouldn’t have given you a new phone. It’s a much more major problem than that,” Robert replied.“What is it then?”DUR DUR DUR DURSuddenly the door to Xaviel’s house was constantly slammed.“Espionage.”[1]The situation at hand made Xaviel quite nervous. Someone really does seem to be spying on him. This made him doubt every person he met before moving to this neighborhood. He began to breathe heavily out of sheer pressure.Realizing that overthinking the situation was quite useless. He took short interval breathing, calming himself down against the situation. Composure is really the only way he could get through this.“Everything would be fine. As long as I keep calm and decide carefully,” Xaviel plays with his hair. After a few seconds, he opened the front door to see that there was no longer someone there. What was left was a pin
As Xaviel wakes up in another world, he finds himself in quite different scenery. Scouring the area for quite a while made him realize that he was not where he was the day before.The room is much smaller and looks rather unkempt than how neat Hoff’s basement is. As a result, he felt uneasy about this kind of progression. Chains are applied to his hand, but he quickly made them intangible and freed himself with his powers.He followed his instinct from the room, leading him to a vast hall about more than 5 meters high. As he kept walking on, he finally found a light source in which he found a figure with greyed curly textured hair writing onto something. He retracts his step and hides in a nearby wall inspecting the figure.Around the figure, he could see dozens of Giant Rats surrounding him as if he was the one controlling all of them. Their eyes glowing red, just like the ones he fought before.NGIK NGIK NGIKThe rats suddenly screech.
The Fisherman and I follow Jack Nelson as the party ends instead of using a horse carriage or chariot like the other guests. They used a rather peculiar cart that used petrol and ran on wheels. I am familiar with that kind of cart. It's called a 'car' rather than a cart. People in Estovania used it quite a lot, yet they didn't first develop it. Most state-of-the-art stuff originated in Willhelmia or the 'Prince' region."That cart is very fast; how are we supposed to follow it?" I said."WOA-!" Fish shouted a little before I instinctively shut his mouth with my hands. "Shut the hell up, dumbass. We'll get caught!" I whispered as I slightly tightened my grip on his mouth. He reacted by nodding up and down. Only then did I release his mouth from my grasp."But why are you here, Vice-Boss Duke Hebsly?" He blatantly said."Don't say my name so casually. Dammit! And What else do you think I am here for? I am here to help you spy on Jack Nelson!" I replied."But the boss didn't say a thing a
“Excuse me sirs and madam. I am here to serve wine.” A male servant went inside the table where the conspirators of Seraphinania is sitting. He placed the glass one by one, as another servant poured it down.“A perfect time for a drink isn’t it?” Oswald Leysom said enticing everyone to touch their respective glasses.“There might be some rough sides to this plan of ours. Yet, with all the people here, I am pretty sure we can pull it through quite nicely.” Ms. Eye said with confidence before glancing at Mr. Jones. “By the by, is Jones here the one who used to sell opium to the Molosno family?”Mr. Jones looks around as the attention turns towards him. “Yes. As a matter of fact, I am. Yet ever since one year ago, the distributor position for my opium is vacant.”“I see.” Ms. Eye drinks her wine before speaking again, “Then you indeed are Thomas Hebsly.”“Wonderful guess, Madam. How could you ever guess who he was?” Oswald said, making everyone else except Mr. Jones giggle. “I see. Then
I walked with The Fisherman, Duke, and Gilman, who were now dressed as servants. They do look the part, but maybe Fisherman’s scar on his face gave it away that he wasn’t a servant.“Hey, you put this on,” I said giving him a bandage and instructing him to put it on his left cheek.“Will do, Boss-man!” Fisherman said.“Hey, it's hard to say 'Fisherman' all the time! Don’t you have a name we can call you by?” Gilman said.“Hmm, sure I have,” Fisherman smiled. He opened his mouth and said, “People usually call me Fish.”Duke flattened his eye annoyed by Fish’s and Gilman’s banter.“You know what, whatever. Fish is good enough.” Gilman said. “Oh yeah, everyone can call me Gil.”“Guys, I don’t want to break your spirits here. But you shouldn’t use your real name. We’re here to spy on people- You know what? I shouldn’t even be explaining all this to you two! Boss what the hell is wrong with these two!” Duke suddenly got heated up due to the stupidity of the other two people in our group.I
Jack Nelson, Mr. Jones, Oswald Leysom, Diana Mitchford.These four people are the key players in this grand design.A person of power in the shadows in Hestiania. The fearsome leader of the mafias in that region, Jack Nelson. He is also the sponsor and promoter of Sophaya.The other, Mr. Jones, was a man who originated from Estovania and later formed his own Mafia family here in Heliconia. He is my boss and mentor.Oswald Leysom, A politician from Estovania, is known for his poetry and political views that are down-to-earth and helpful to the citizens of Hestiania.Finally, the owner of the party, soon to be Oswald's wife, Ms. Diana Mitchford. A noble originating from Seraphinania that is known to have quite far-right political views.Together, they represent 4 great powers: Hestiania, Heliconia, Estovania, and Seraphinania. Though maybe not the power that is open in the light but the one lurking in the shadows. Documents have been provided by Mr. Jones himself indicating that they ar
A few days after the situation at the safe house, rumors of Sophaya, The Screaming Cinderella’s kidnap, began to surface. No doubt, this led to many people assuming Razor Peaks was the conspirator. Even though no one has asked us directly yet, I hear words regarding the situation, particularly through the words of the woman who wore the uniform.“Thanks for the drink,” I said while sitting in the chair inside the inn I stayed at.“Thank you for the drink, Missy!” Gilman said towards the woman in uniform.Yet, she can’t help but make a scrawny face. Unfortunately for Gilman, she remembered his face, which was the man who extorted her inn for money for quite some time. I drank my morning coffee, which alleviated my drowsiness. “Boss, it’s been quite a few days. Should we start the relocation again?”As per my planning, it is imperative for Sophaya to be relocated every three days due to many parties involved who wanted to kidnap her for ransom money. Of course, I can’t take her to the i
It’s been exactly one year since his arrival at Heliconia and his conditioning. 3 months of re-education and 9 months of training. Even from the first time I saw him, Shankara had shown potential, particularly in Forte, abling to rival wielders of the aristocrat. I believe he has now been honed into the perfect soldier for Razor Peaks. There is no doubt in his abilities and loyalty to some extent. So, today’s test will measure whether he will continue to develop or stagnate.“Sir, a call from Jack Nelson,”Now, the main event is about to start too.***Arriving at the scene, I looked at the safehouse, which no doubt had been bombarded, and noticeable damage had been sustained on the building.“Gilman, stay on the lookout when you have the chance to enter the building and proceed with our plan,” I ordered him, to which he nodded. As I began to walk towards the building, someone emerged from the front door. “I suppose you have arrived already, Mr. Shankara.” A woman greeted me. She was
As soon as I went to check on Sophaya, I only found her bodyguards bodies severely injured. Someone had already destroyed and ransacked the V.I.P. room. No, I am pretty sure at least 5 people were inside. As they finished their kidnap and ransacked the room, they escaped through the intended backdoor, I had previously ordered Sophaya to go.“Sorry sir, It’s all…” Duke said.“It was my decision. It’s my mistake.”Although we lost Sophaya, we found out the motive behind the kidnapping from the members of the Billy Pickers we caught earlier. The remaining lackey blurted out all the details that he knew.From the looks of it, I don’t think he could lie anymore, but I can never be too careful.I grabbed the telephone from the bar counter and dialled Mr Jones.“Mr. Jones, emergency meeting.”***“Who talked?” That was Mr. Jones's reaction.I didn’t respond.He put out his cigarette and sighed before standing up. Me and I were now inside Mr. Jones's office. It was quite a big room; his desk
“Mr. Ankara, what a pleasant surprise. I thought you wouldn’t be coming to the test concert,” Sophaya said to me with a warm smile, though the fakeness of that smile oozed an aura of anger.“Sorry, I was on a date,” I spoke back.“Ah, I didn’t know you were spoken for.” She complimented me with a witty gesture.The perfect solution to this matter actually would be to interrogate her right this instant. But, I wonder if that would play well to her since she obviously suspected something had happened.“I believe we had something to discuss about Mr. Ankara. Perhaps shall we discuss it now?”Understanding her cue, I followed up with an invitation: “Shall we go to my private room?” I said, offering my hand. But to my surprise, she walked past me with a slightly disgusted look and said, “Please show the way, Mr. Ankara.”Unlike her body double it seems she has a higher touch barrier.Indeed, her mannerisms are different than how they used to be.Confirming the possibility to a degree that t
“Good Morning, Mr. Ankara.” The woman in uniform greeted me as I walked down the inn's floor.“Morning. Black Coffee and Bread.” I replied as I wiped my eyes, walking to my usual spot.“White or Brown?” She asked, holding her broom in her right hand.“Brown,” I replied as she turned for a smile. “Will be served soon!” The woman then went to the counter and talked to her mother. I opened my newspaper today and began to read the news. News about a growing business came to mind. Bootleggers of goods in Heliconia are still at large. Trading up to the Avaloria province, where the merchants resided on the continent,The tavern door opened, and Duke Hebsly entered with an unexplainable expression as he sat down in the chair in front of me. “What brings you here?” I said without making eye contact with Duke.“The man you told me to watch. He said he’ll comply.”“Good. Things will be easier that way. Did he give you his telephone number?”“Yeah, it’s all in this paper,” Duke said as he gave me