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Zarak stands in the middle of a battlefield, fighting alongside his fellow knights against many demons and others of dark races that have banded together to invade human territory. The battle seems to last for hours on end. Many of the human and demon forces retreat, tending to the wounds of their allies. Many of the demons stay, and fight...but only one human stays throughout the whole fight...and survives, killing off all the demons...
Zarak: "I...*pant*...*pant*...We won?...*pant*...I don't believe it...*pant*..."
???????: "No...YOU won."
Zarak: "That voice!...where are you? Show yourself!"
???????: "...you desire power...more power..."
Zarak: "Wha? It sounds like it's coming from...my mind?...n-no...No!...GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!! AAAUUUGGGHHH!!!"
Casella: "...blessed are the merciful..."
Jared: "Casella..." She's not gonna do that every time is she? That'll just get annoying...
Casella: "Jared, I'm going to warn you ahead of time...this...is gonna hurt."
Jared: "Um...what is-" Before I even got done saying what I wanted to, a sharp pain came from my eyes, as I felt them get sewn shut from some odd force. The pain...well, sucked, and of course I couldn't see.
Casella: "Let the voices of those that have been lost guide you."
Jared: "It's kinda hard to do that when my mind's too concentrated on the pain!...what the?..." I did seem to here voices...but all of them seemed to talk about what they desired, what other people had that they didn't.
Jared: "What's going on here..."
Casella: "The people you hear are others who are looking for the way as well. The way to purity of the soul. The closer to finding your way, the closer the other souls will be as well."
Jared: "I see...um...well, I don't really 'see', but I understand." I walked farther on, hoping to hear this change of voices, but the farther I went, the worse they sounded. They talked about killing others for what they wanted and saying life is meaningless without this and that. It was sickening and, thankfully, I knew this wasn't the right way. I turned around and navigated the sounds. I'd say it took about 5 minutes to find voices that were easy on the ears, ones that spoke of having what they truly want. As I walked farther, all the voices then stopped and my vision came back, my eyes opened again. What stood in front of me was a reflection of myself. All it said was "I am you, but do you want to be me?" With that, light came from mine, and his body until I could see from the light.
 J-PiPe · Wed Nov 05, 2008 @ 03:57am · 0 Comments |
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