Chapter 5

My cry couldn't more hear as the pool of blood is arriving in a flash. I barely dodge, and I crying in a mud. But before the bizzare of a sight soak my entire being, a roar splash the water to a halt!

“Scram!” The elegance voice and is highly as it seem can be hear, causing my ears to numb. I barely open my eyes to see the glowing woman in red dress, and her presence is such intimidation, lay a bourder in my every breathe.

“Who are you?” I barely open my mouth, but she seems to be sensitive and able to hear through the murmur. She said without batting an eye from down below, “I'm someone highly and top all the like of you. I administer this admission!”

She didn't turn, but I can say she is telling the truth. However, I couldn't seem to explain where her intimidation is coming from. And why even help me if she's the one who administer the admission?

“So you know this all about admission?” Her voice amused, but she barely look at the muddy existence. 

I am soak in dirt, and the disgust in her face is something given. However, my heart skip to a beat, and the way her cold and strict eyes befall me, I can say she's no way of helping me without the reason!

I nodded to her question and looking pitiful as ever as I said, “I'm glad you came, ma'am. I don't know what will going to happen to me if you ever a second late!”

“Don't be exaggerate,” she said coldly, and it shiver through my spine. She never look at me but I can say she's been scanning me, and that is strange in itself. She added before gone away from my sight, “I hope you read the admission slip. You are lucky I'm here and you'll get in for sure if you just follow whatever in the admission!”

I couldn't ask why she even help me. For some reason, the admission slip is something I can't help but ponder deeply. It tell me it is absurd, and is impossible to follow!

“Is it really hard to get in?” I muttered, looking weirdly to a piece of admission slip. It says to journey the academy, you must overcome your own weakness. But the twist, your weakness is much more dreadful than you know it. It is with the level thwice your strength at the moment!

“Mine isn't even that powerful,” I said with a gasp. “Yet it's thwice my real strength? So how little my strength really is?!”

The pool of blood is something bizzare, but it is a nightmare that incomparable to the actual one. The rising of the pool of blood is just an illusion, and is coming from my fear inside!

Thinking the matter, I can only ponder why that is even my weakness. I don't quite remember a pool of blood!

The smallest mountain is silence after the avalance. And it is quite strange. Is my way to the academy is going to be smooth after that woman do highly smash my so-called weakness?

“That admin is quite strange. Is she helping me or what?” I shuddered, couldn't felt right at the moment. I don't like the idea that something is going on in the side and I am one of the moving object in the scheme!

“Being weak is hell,” I muttered and continue climbing the mountain with much cautious than ever. I can't help but ponder the matter, and I'm perhaps so weak-looking that I receive such a rescue. But it is really what it is?

In my time in the ordinary world, I learned all the desire that is common to everyone. There's no such thing as pure encounter, and everyone has something behind that cause them to reach you. 

I am numb to everything when it comes to trust the initial intention of anyone who come across my path, and I find a way to challenge my mind.

What the possibility in there? How comes it even happen? Is it happen to all?

That thought will be apply to what happen just now. I am cautious to the intention that is given to me. Is it a good thing or part of a scheme?

I am living the ordinary until recently. And who knows how far extra-ordinary the desire in here to even the mere admission is putting this act of recruiting anyone to the academy?

“It is prestigious academy, yeah, but what is there that it causing the uproar?” I gaze through the summit and down the line that is no way of illusion. It didn't even consider my fear, but perhaps I'm weak to even notice the real purpose in it!

Thinking back, I was hit by the trees that is shoving away from the path of the boulder. Though I barely dodge, I don't think I'm wounded other than my white dress stained with mud of a dirt!

“I'm so weak, but it is how I get in to the academy?” I ask just as I reach the summit. I am panting very hard, but my thought is elsewhere. I am coming to the academy with a purpose, other than avoiding the consequence of being the invader, I have to set a name of myself here!

But if possibility is unclear, and that the academy is housing the dreaded of existence, is it my admitted to that academy will worth a risk?

 I don't dare to be certain, and every second is such a heartthrobbing. I thought this is so easy, and it just adds to the terror I barely hide with the mockery. 

I look up to the highest mountain just atop the summit of the smallest one, and murmur with a pant, “I wonder if climbing you is the right one...”

But before I even ponder the matter and weight and pros and cons, the shattering down below and the booming sound causing my very being to shaken miserably. I slowly look down the mountain and notice the never-before seen of might and power, and the bizzare that come and go in the blink of the moment!

At the foot of the smallest mountain, the ravaging and boiling bloody liquid slowly arisen once gaian. The mighty and gracefully powerful of a youth have been fighting their way to the summit, but the boiling lava-like of blood toppled their way to top!