Timothy.
I had a very old dream.
I was three and there is no light but darkness filled with screams of terrors and despairs filled my ears. It made me scared to the point that tears were already flowing out of my eyes. The space was cramp and I am hugging my knees to fit myself in quietly inside.
“Oh my, my! Please don’t cry! We are doing this for salvation and that will only be achieved if you meet adam and eve! Hehe! This is our salvation and with this you’ll be part of us too and we’ll live together forever! Isn’t it wonderful?!” Madness and maniacal, there is no sanity in her tone and what followed after was the sound of the knife hitting the board, making me flinch whenever it sounded like rhythm drum making a sound of final tribute to the souls that departed.
There’s no warmth and light is a luxury that the likes of us cannot grab even if we prayed for
Another day has come, this is different from the usual morning I have. Felt light and refreshing, I went out of the house with full of energy. It felt like there is a new purpose for me to get up today and the day the next day and so on. A smile grazes his lips which had attracted unwanted attention. Another bunch to be added to his Romeo’s plate. The punches, the kick and slamming of the body seem so normal that it doesn’t hurt me anymore. “Give us your money and we will spare you brat! Hurry up before I kill you!” I couldn’t help but smirk to such remarks which had cause to them to beat me more till I cannot talk to argue to them anymore. I am about to retaliate and give them the most brutal outcome but someone barge in again and to my surprise my heart skipped a beat upon seeing him again. It ain’t about seeing the love of your life. That someone you will spend the rest of your vitality together, it is that some
I felt fear that he might leave any moment now. Seeing that the path is familiar from the ones I just stopped him from going, he asked me if this is the right place. I have no choice but to answer him honestly. I can see that he is unusually quiet and I can sympathize with him.“We are near.” He nonchalantly answered yes and I didn’t talk back and just went ahead to hide my guilt that is slowly getting bigger as we are going nearer to our camp. I gulped hard when I notices that we have arrived. I wanted to make him turn his head and walk back but instead I just said what I needed to say.The illusion wall that my parents had put up to distract anyone who is going into our camp went down and the horror inside was laid open for him to see. I am surprised to see him laughs and chatted to mother like they are talking about the weather and their common likes. I felt a pang in my chest. I felt betrayed. I felt like I went to fals
The mind is lost, stares into the unknown. A spell of unknown beginning shall cast to the one that doesn’t know any. Gritting teeth not shown to the smiling peers with same faces and mind. Horns are nothing to their wickedness and fickle schemes. None the wiser or the inherent being to understand, no one will know and so they too neglected the thought of being a fool – taken advantage under their nose.Illusions and nightmares, paranoia and disillusions, a mixture of everything to distort reality from present but then nothing happened. Stare to the void, drool trickle down the chin laughter started to create symphony. Bliss of nothing and hollow feeling, why?“With this shall we rejoice?! Reigns the entirety and crown the strong!” A snake shed it skin and the others followed. But one remained still, eyes watching devoid of everything. Unmoving like mountain and speaks no language, letting the ingrates be drunk t
Mattheus.I never thought that I would see my fallen ancestor, a traitor of Lumine Kingdom. Verdyn Florence is a genius in his generation long before two generations ahead before mine. The abundance he had given the kingdom is cannot be count and the loyalty he has back then doesn’t amount any riches or prestige and yet he still end up doing a very tremendous catastrophe that had opened the eyes of many. That not all good can never ever be turned into evil.Written journals of the previous head and member of the family said that Verdyn is responsible man who is proficient in any type of magic but the one element he is more compatible with is the fire element which the kingdom’s worshipped element and God. He is called the “genius” and was elected to be the owner of the tower in the age of fifteen, as soon as he reached adulthood.The kingdom prospered in his time and even the king given him title
Verdyn’s Territory, Land of walking dead.As the time goes on, the land didn’t have the darkness that normally occurs when the day was well-spent and an indication for a rest but according to Heith’s body clock, a day already passed with their continuous battle from Timothy to Verdyn who is looking fresh and not that ragged like him and Mattheus. They couldn’t be called a noble or someone with a family of prestige. Dust on the clothes or dirt that already dried from dodging or intentional taking the attack, they looked worse than a commoner. But they don’t have that in mind because they both are getting tired. Mattheus in expending his mana pool while Heith from controlling two power that is new to him. His mana pool is too large for him to tire now. Using a telepathy spell, Heith continuously dodge the arrows that Verdyn conjured while dealing with the balls he continuously shot towards him.&ldqu
Verdyn’s Territory, Land of walking dead.Soul Slash. That is the name of the aura blade he releases that cut the barrier Verdyn made. Heith has no idea that he made Cerbero smirk from sensing what he is doing. He had been searching Mattheus since earlier since the connection he imprinted him got cut off. That’s when he had an idea of using the death aura like aura blades in his past world. He condenses and condenses his death power and releases it until it’s freezing cold and packed. But he could feel Verdyn but he is nothing but a grim that reaps the wrong and a threat to humanity and Verdyn was seen as one. No matter what happened in his past, such is nothing to the crimes he had done to humanity and even if it was, the threat of his power will continuously haunt them and must reap out to avoid further disturbance to the life of many.Quite the irony, he lost the precious things in his life because he attended to what be
----Verdyn.I thought of the Skyscraper as people-loving and a land of happiness but I never thought that such benevolence has a set price to take. All good things has such price and so I did bad for a change and that is truly satisfying.But I still couldn’t fill this empty feeling.It’s crawling, rooted in the deepest of my body and whispering that I should do more that I always and every time submit into.I’m tired.I got recognized from a very young age and was entrusted with a lot of responsibilities that I didn’t fails to fulfill. But such was just drawing a clear line to people to be mindful of their standing with mine giving me a childhood filled with adults and responsibilities.I don’t like that.But I keep on reaching more and more until the crown given me a role that would rob me of everything I t
I poured my mana over him. His sorry self without flesh in his waist made me reluctant of saving him but as soon as my magic came in contact with his body, his will to live push him to go and stand up like an obedient puppet. How interesting. “Walk till we got to our home. If you’re slow I leave you behind.” It didn’t answer…mostly all of them was like that but I don’t mind. I decided to test his endurance. That red burning hair and black eyes were familiar to me. There is that one peculiar boy that I couldn’t forget that has a mini butler with this feature. He is a little bit older than of his but maybe he is the son. How cruel. You did all you can to treasure your offspring but as the time went by, a promised price that is not evident or clause which people called “end” will surely come to reap what you owe for living in this Skyscraper. Maybe I