"We'll be fine baby" were the last words that came out of my mouth before we went to bed. Several things ran through my mind and thoughts of how things would remain stagnant if we didn't try to break the chain and bring him to justice. I was so worried about those rules and I was ready to break one they were ridiculous but I thought there was something he wanted to try maybe he was trying to keep the population, the harder it grows the harder it becomes to keep them in check, increasing mortality and decreasing natality was the best way to keep that in check. I had closed my eyes and felt my body move into the world of surrealism, the only world that seemed real, but in a quick flash reality was back and I woke up to the ray of sunshine. I looked around and Nick wasn't on his side of the bed, Where would he be this morning? I got up from the bed and got in some comfy clothes, and moved to check the bathroom, he wasn't there and I checked the second room and he wasn't there, so I went t
Everything felt surreal, to begin with, and Nick's concept might be true but why did he put us through the ordeal if he wanted to bring something back to life? Moreso, to the extent of playing tricks on us and getting us into an illusion, I never thought it was possible until this moment. "So you're saying we have to go through the stress of finding anything related to the infinity tree when it's possible it might not even be a tree?" I asked, as more confusion started to rise as I thought about it. "Yes, exactly. The only clue we have to go ahead with right now is that there's something in Okay might not be anything close to the tree but there's a chance we get anything about infinity, and the whole illusion might have meant something may be a clue to finding out what this was. We have to try to get any information about it." Nick said, although he was confident about his idea of the whole thing, he still had his doubts and I also had mine. " So how do we get started on that? We don't
We got back to the house and it was as usual stressed out and tired, My body couldn't bear the ache that came with it, I could withstand it but it was much more, maybe it's because I hadn't done such a strenuous job in days, Nick looked fine though he was strong and I knew he wanted to behave like a man, it was funny though. "When do we read this? I'm getting anxious." I said, to Nick as we got on the bed, "Tomorrow should be okay we'll have the whole day to ourselves." He said, "All alright then." I said, "Baby what happened today at the centre that made you pass the other route? I knew someone was being beaten to death but what had he done that warranted that treatment?" I continued. "He was found to have impregnated his wife and after his wife got killed he spoke about the maniac out loud in public. And he was given the death penalty." Nick said, and I could see the worry in his eyes, "This is getting out of hand, and we have to do something quick, If not we'll all end up dying from
"The dawn of werewolves and bounts created the difference in power that was needed to balance the world. The werewolves were strong but no one could deny the abilities the bounts had. The will of fire kept them fired up and they always returned for a rematch even after Draco died, Several attempts were made to capture the world by the bounts but futility got the better of them. All this ended when love ensued in the most strange form, love was a very strong element and it changed the course of history forever. A werewolf falling in love with Bount. Axel was a young maiden who descended from the long line of Draco, She was in line to find her heir as the alpha ceremony that was always the deciding factor for the next Alpha was to take place. But she was obstinate and had searched for her soulmate among all the strong werewolf men but she couldn't get the one for her, It was horror for her as she wanted something more something different. She runs away from home hoping something magical
It was going to be tough but we had to fight our way out of it. A life that was bound to be destroyed does not have an option but to fight its way out of adversaries. “We already know so much about him, how hard can it get from here?” I asked Nick, I could see the doubt and fear in his face he was trying so hard not to show but I could see it in his expressions it was going to be tough to get something out of this war where we have no upper hand and where we won’t have any upper hand in the time to come. I stood up and moved to the other room. I sat and closed my eyes. I had to calm myself down. I didn't want to think about it. After a while, a soft knock on the door and I obviously knew it was Nick “come in” I said, “why did you have to knock?” I asked, “you were obviously busy and I was coming to intrude your silence the least I could do was let you know.” he said, looking guilty. “It’s fine, it's not as if it’s wrong.” I said, as he moved to come and sit down on the bed next to me.
"In all my seventy years experience I had only encountered that name once and it was from a customer I could not discern his face. But after he left I started doing my research finding all the underground networks that I bought books from and luckily I met one guy that knew him but he never wanted to talk about it. Maybe if you're lucky we can go meet him together. Those were his words" Said Nick, with a smile. "Why was the guy scared to talk about him, wasn't he just a writer?" I said, and I was curious. "That was what I had thought too, but the fact was it wasn't too hard to understand because everything we are delving into is actually a mystery that people didn't know about obviously he'll be scared." He said, and I understood his view. "So when do we visit the person he talked about?" I asked, "he said, I should come back in the evening. I was going to go alone but there's no reason to, let's go together." He said, " Alright then, let me get something to eat." I said, as I stood up
At this point tears started dropping from his eyes, and the assumption that came to my mind was that he was dead, but with the way he couldn't control his tears I knew it was possible it was death but it could be much more, I stood up to hold his hands and clean his eyes, "it's fine." I said, and after a while he was calm again and I could see the guys looking sad too but, they were more curious than to cry. They knew how to navigate their emotions. I thought, guys were awesome, I thought they had that ability and they were made like that. But as he wanted to continue with his story I got him a glass of water to drink. "Thank you." He said, and cleared his throat. "Like I was saying, on getting there, it was a nightmare for me, just like a roasted meat, he was burnt to the maximum. I could even recognize him anymore." He said, and he started to cry and tears dropped from my eyes too. What cruelty, but no one knew who killed him I thought "I cried for a few hours but I needed to know wh
This was the walk towards freedom, a life changing opportunity to help me through this predicament, a chance to save myself and the world, a chance to make Leonard or Dave pay for every one of his crimes. Redeeming the society and building a new democratic system that would make the masses run smoothly was the goal. Everything was now clear, the man who wrote the book was also the man whose story was written in it, a vicious cycle that no one wants to live in anymore death and birth was a cycle that revolved and made the world a place suitable to live in but the maniac was obstructing the rule of nature, this was a the life we all lived. Pain, suffering, oppression and death was the order of the day under the rule of the maniac and we were one step closer to finding it. There was an awful silence in the car as the revelations kept everyone thinking about what happened and the old man's words. Nick kept staring at the map and he was studying it so closely. After a while he broke the sil