She sprinted down the stairs as another bolt of lightning struck down a building across the street. She could hear a woman screaming on the fourth floor as another roll of thunder went piercing her ears.
"Run."
"Run away from that place. Hurry."
The whispers kept coming. Her tear ducts are now swelling, but she had to remain calm. She couldn't understand what was happening and thinks that maybe she was starting to go crazy, but she knew she had to be collected and placid. Sprinting her way out of the building's back exit, she could hear the guy from the maintenance team ordering the tenants to stay calm and stay indoors.
"Don't listen to them, just follow my directions. Quick."
This time, Luna thought about the people inside. Andrea was even inside. Her mind was rammed up with fear and concern for her safety and for everyone around her. She just couldn't leave them alone, she lived there for three years and even though she doesn't interact with them that much—only casually, she can't let them stay there and face the unknown danger that was coming with the storm. Her mind was struggling to remain focused and calm, but she couldn't comprehend what was happening in front of her.
"Who the HECK are you?! Stop invading my mind! What's going on?? Show yourself!," she shouted in anger. Her voice was trembling with frustration and her body was shaking so bad as another rumble of thunder shook the ground.
Without waiting for a response, she headed back inside the building.
"Am I going crazy. Was it just me talking to myself?"
"No, Luna. Listen, we don't have much time—"
She stopped in her tracks, caught off-guard.
"H-how did you know my name? What d-do you mean??"
"You are not crazy Luna, just follow my directions. Get out of there, NOW. Danger is coming with the clouds. We don't have much time."
"Fuck you, I'm not leaving those people inside."
She ran to the lounge area as fast as she could and saw Andrea. She was briefing with the maintenance team about the generators and broken glasses.
"Oh, Luna! Hey c'mere," she called her as soon as she saw her running towards them.
"Andrea!," she exclaimed, gasping for air. "We should let everyone out of this building, now! We have to evacuate everyone to a safer area. It's dangerous staying here and people might get hu—"
"Hey, hey, hey Luna. Calm down," Andrea stopped her. "Go back to your flat and just relax. Okay?"
"But, Andrea... I'm serious. We really have to go out and find a safer place. You saw how those lightning bolts struck the ground. You have to TRUST me, we should go out and find some safer pl—!"
"Return to your flat now or I'll call the other guards and drag you up there. You're causing panic to the other residents here and what you're suggesting may only bring more harm to everyone," she commanded, her voice filled with annoyance. A few residents in the lounge area grunted and agreed in response to what Andrea said as they look at Luna with bewildered faces.
"Get out of there Luna. No one will believe you. GET OUT OF THERE NOW BEFO—"
A loud crackle of thunder shook the entire building as another bolt of lightning struck the ground, this time, on the pavement of the street infront of them. The power went out again and everything was dark. Andrea turned on her radio and called some of the maintenance team for assistance with the power.
"Luna. Run. NOW."
Gasping for air, Luna blindly went to the back exit again and grabbed her bike. She didn't understood what was happening. Nothing was making sense to her. The voice kept telling her to get away as fast as she could and she did. It was giving her directions; turn left, just run straight ahead, don't look back it'll just slow you down. Her body was so exhausted at this point now, that her knees started to wobble beneath her.
The ground shook as another loud roar of thunder rolled from above. She never looked back, afraid of what she might witness from behind. Heavy rain started to pour down, soaking her hair and clothes with cold water. She could faintly hear debris falling behind her as she sprinted her way away from the place.
"Turn to your left now Luna."
As she was about to pivot her way to the left, she saw that it was a dark alleyway between two tall buildings. She looked at her watch and saw that it was already ten minutes past midnight. Her anxiety grew and swallowed her that she started sobbing. She felt scared. The darkness reminded her of something she despised a long time ago. She held her hand to her chest as she felt her breathing quicken, as air tightened around her lungs. Her knees gave up that made her slump to the ground. She wished she was just dreaming. Maybe she was just dreaming.
"I want to wake up, now. Please..."
Just then in the middle of her misery, a huge shadow formed behind her, blocking the light coming from the gas station across the street.
The hairs on her back stood, giving her a chill that embraced her whole body. She slowly turned her head behind her and what she saw made her body turn pale, filled with fear.
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"Look at all those normals shrieking and shouting in pain, General! We'll be having lots of gold and power with this!"
The young general just shook his head watching the orc make fun of the normals below. They were riding a flying warship above the clouds, concealed with magic by his wizard lieutenants. Four elder wizards were also gathered at the front deck, reading out spells for summoning The Storm. Big bolts of lightning struck down the skies as each paper of spell burned after their incantations.
"General Lucãs!"
A tall, middle aged man with dark sideburns walked briskly and approached the young general standing behind the rails. He gave him a sharp salute and then spoke.
"90% infrastructure destroyed General. Should we proceed to the next process?"
The young general looked beyond, his gray eyes sharp and devoid of emotions.
"Yes," he replied shortly.
The ship suddenly shifted and it's crew came bustling around. The levers from the sides of the ship were slowly lowered as it started to descend and eventually landed on top of the tallest building in the city. A giant supervising the crew shouted commands as it guided the others to their stations.
"Proceed to the next action! Collect the souls!"
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Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city.
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"Luna, please calm down."
She couldn't. A big, weird, and not to mention, SCARY being was infront of her. She couldn't think straight. Unconsciously, she turned her eyes slowly to her right and saw a similar being walking towards their direction. Panic was starting to overwhelm her. She felt like she could faint any moment now.
"Luna!," the voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Please listen to me. Those beings are truly... idiotic. Just calm down and follow my instructions. Trust me."
The green being infront of her started to grunt. It spoke of something she couldn't understand.
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"A normal!"
"Lucky me," he thought as he licked his lip. "Another soul added to my capsule."
As he approached the tiny normal, it slowly turned it's head towards him and stared at him with it's eyes wide open. He was startled.
"Can it see me?"
He just stood there for a couple of minutes observing the normal that was slumped on the ground. It was still sitting there, eyes wide open. He saw it move it's eyes towards Schnek, who was slowly trudging it's way towards us.
He couldn't believe it. No normal could see them, for they are wrapped with incantations from their best wizards.
Burning out from his curiosity, he leaned and started to speak.
"Hey you, normal! Can you see me?"
Anthony Reeves was tired of watching the others compete amongst themselves. Maybe if it was Iktanne, it'll look okay. She'll have that fiery look in her deep set, almond eyes, with those black orbs of irises glinting like charcoal whenever she's concentrating on a task. Her straight red hair would bounce back and forth as she prances in glee whenever she gets her sweet cup of victory. It's quite amusing for the him watching her,— putting up a formal and respectable mask in front of everyone—and then seeing her hide in another unoccupied room, squealing and hopping with joy, like a child."Wait, why am I thinking about her?"Sighing, he lazily yawned and checked his examination papers. He was invited for the military exam by his professor that's why he was stuck in that room.Annoying geezer.It wasn't a room actually, but a spacious hall situated at the right wing of the Grand Palace. T
Rain was pouring heavily, leaving some loose strands of hair dangling around her drenched face. Her black converse bonnet is soaking wet and it felt so frore on her head. Calming herself, she listened to the voice in her head, having no other options for help. The creature before her kept grunting as if speaking in a language she doesn't understand."Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway."Luna mentally agreed but said nothing."Okay, repeat after me... Guergh ferga arghugheda—"Her heartbeat was throbbing loudly against her ribcage as she listened to the voice creating some gurgling-like sounds. But she had no choice but to follow him.❇❇❇"I can see you of-of course!," the normal answered hi
The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.Sighing, Kaylus sat on the bench that was under a lollipop-trimmed tree and started to soothe himself by watching and listening to the water flowing from the dragon's mouth. The statue seemed surreal, as if it stirs something in him. Something familiar, and yet, whatever it is, he can't point it out.Reaching out to his pocket, he grabbed the flaring ruby, ignoring the burning pain it caused on his right palm. He can't do magic here, it'll be dangerous for his family's reputation.He glimpsed to the water again and suddenly, he felt the tiniest tingle of sensation at the back of his n
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblances to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews and such.☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆Hi! Thank you for reading my work. It's still in progress but if you're reading this, I'm really grateful and I appreciate your time. The story's idea was first made by the 12 year-old me (which was about 8 years ago). Too many things happened and because of our family transferring from one place t
"Quaecumque vera doce me."Behind the shadows emerged an old man in pitch black robe that seemed to absorb every bit of light that surrounds him. His droopy eyes showed fiery orbs of red as he looked down upon a young man kneeling on the ground before him, shaking."I speak the language of the common young man. What IS IT that you seek?"As the old man spoke, the walls around them rumbled, filling the void of darkness with echoes of his deep rough voice as crows began to gather around in circles."I—I want to,—ask y-you no, er— I desire to learn the t-truth of y-your P-path, sire...," the young man responded nervously on his knees with his head bowed down low, touching the ground.The old man raised one of his grey eyebrows as he watched the young lad, trying his best to act courageous in front of him but instead, was visibly filled with fear facing him. Interesting.
The soft knocking of the cold northern wind on the window beside his bed was not the one that kept him lying awake. It was already past midnight but still, he couldn't sleep. He just lay there in the darkness, eyes wide open. Something's really troubling him, he just couldn't figure it out. He shifted his gaze towards the window. The wind was howling outside and he could hear the faint sound of waves hitting the rocks of the shore. A storm is about to pass by. He smiled at the thought of it. He secretly admired the storms that always pass by the country. The sound of fierce waves rocking fishermen's boats and howling winds had always marveled his heart. No matter how his family and neighbourhood hated storms, he just totally loves it.He was always right when he predicted that a storm is about to come and now, he again proved that his instincts were always right. But this time, something was bothering him. And he doesn't know what it is. The flames from
He squinted as the bright rays of the sun welcomed his day. The sound of birds chirping outside was audible, as a soft gush of wind entered and brushed his cheek.Holding his right arm up to his face to block the blinding light greeting him, he slowly rose up from the soft mattress he was lying on and carefully turned his head to check his surroundings. As he did that, he suddenly felt a sharp pang of pain on his back as if he was stabbed by a knife. He winced and cursed as he painfully moved his limbs. Turning his back from the rays of the sun which was coming from the huge window beside the bed, he adjusted his eyes and was greeted by an unfamiliar room. There was an oakwood bedside table on his right, a dresser near the door and a mirror in front of him. The room was rather plain but it was clean nonetheless. It's walls were painted green."Where the fuck am I?," he muttered to himself.Standing up from sitting on the m
Congratulations Graduates!The hallway was filled with noise and laughter as students came rushing to see their parents, guardians and friends. Walls were decorated with banners and different spectres of light. Confetti was blasted from above, that left the ground scattered with small pieces of squares with different colors.An announcement was blasted by the speakers attached on the walls."Greetings Imperial Grand Academy graduates! Please proceed to the auditorium for the Ball."The place seemed to get noisier as people squeezed their way to the venue of the ball. Near the corner of the Left Wing, a small crowd of newly graduated students gathered in front of two adjacent rooms. They were chattering and were in glee as they surround a red-headed girl wearing a student uniform which was in gray and gold. She wore a sash from her shoulder down to her waist and was smilin
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblances to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews and such.☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆Hi! Thank you for reading my work. It's still in progress but if you're reading this, I'm really grateful and I appreciate your time. The story's idea was first made by the 12 year-old me (which was about 8 years ago). Too many things happened and because of our family transferring from one place t
The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.Sighing, Kaylus sat on the bench that was under a lollipop-trimmed tree and started to soothe himself by watching and listening to the water flowing from the dragon's mouth. The statue seemed surreal, as if it stirs something in him. Something familiar, and yet, whatever it is, he can't point it out.Reaching out to his pocket, he grabbed the flaring ruby, ignoring the burning pain it caused on his right palm. He can't do magic here, it'll be dangerous for his family's reputation.He glimpsed to the water again and suddenly, he felt the tiniest tingle of sensation at the back of his n
Rain was pouring heavily, leaving some loose strands of hair dangling around her drenched face. Her black converse bonnet is soaking wet and it felt so frore on her head. Calming herself, she listened to the voice in her head, having no other options for help. The creature before her kept grunting as if speaking in a language she doesn't understand."Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway."Luna mentally agreed but said nothing."Okay, repeat after me... Guergh ferga arghugheda—"Her heartbeat was throbbing loudly against her ribcage as she listened to the voice creating some gurgling-like sounds. But she had no choice but to follow him.❇❇❇"I can see you of-of course!," the normal answered hi
Anthony Reeves was tired of watching the others compete amongst themselves. Maybe if it was Iktanne, it'll look okay. She'll have that fiery look in her deep set, almond eyes, with those black orbs of irises glinting like charcoal whenever she's concentrating on a task. Her straight red hair would bounce back and forth as she prances in glee whenever she gets her sweet cup of victory. It's quite amusing for the him watching her,— putting up a formal and respectable mask in front of everyone—and then seeing her hide in another unoccupied room, squealing and hopping with joy, like a child."Wait, why am I thinking about her?"Sighing, he lazily yawned and checked his examination papers. He was invited for the military exam by his professor that's why he was stuck in that room.Annoying geezer.It wasn't a room actually, but a spacious hall situated at the right wing of the Grand Palace. T
She sprinted down the stairs as another bolt of lightning struck down a building across the street. She could hear a woman screaming on the fourth floor as another roll of thunder went piercing her ears."Run.""Run away from that place. Hurry."The whispers kept coming. Her tear ducts are now swelling, but she had to remain calm. She couldn't understand what was happening and thinks that maybe she was starting to go crazy, but she knew she had to be collected and placid. Sprinting her way out of the building's back exit, she could hear the guy from the maintenance team ordering the tenants to stay calm and stay indoors."Don't listen to them, just follow my directions. Quick."This time, Luna thought about the people inside. Andrea was even inside. Her mind was rammed up with fear and concern for her safety and for everyone
Sharp pain stabbed his back as he ran furiously outside the mansion. A lush green rose garden welcomed him at the entrance as he skidded his way towards the gates. Few maids that were tending the rose bushes were startled as they saw the half naked man with bandages scramble his way outside.He was panting feverishly as he got to the main streets of the area. Blood had started to seep out from his bandaged body but he was too distracted to care. The road was empty, and his hope to meet Mr. Kaylus was nearly deflating."Gather yourself Hanji, you can do this."Heaving a deep sigh, he focused and called upon his depleted force. Holding reign of his nearly asleep powers, he convoked his guarding spirit and called it's presence.A gust of wind started to form infront of him as his eyes fluttered open to see The Raven slowly materializing in the air. Normally, it would only take him a snap of his fing
Beep. Beep. Beep.Groaning, she waved her hands aimlessly and tried to reach the screaming clock beside her bed."Ugh, I wanna sleep."After a few tries with no luck of silencing the beeping time bomb, she drowned a frustrated scream in her pillows and reluctantly rose from her bed and turned off the alarm.9:00 am."Heck," she said as she looked at the time displayed. "I'm late."Moving as fast as she could, she quickly took a shower and dressed up. Shoving a piece of bread to her mouth while grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, she burst out from the door and ran towards the bus stop."I still have ten minutes. Please."Luckily, she was able to get on the bus and arrive at the place at exactly 9:30 am. She rushed inside and was greeted by her manager with his eyebrow raised."You are late."
A rustling sound from behind his back made him stop from reading the book he's holding."Professor, what's with all of these junk?," a guy with round rimmed glasses said. He was wearing a white lab coat and his unruly dark hair partially covered his ears and nape. His thick eyebrows were furrowed deep on his forehead as he scrambled over the piles of documents scattered on the floor. Leaning over the table stacked with books and papers of different sorts, he scooped down and held a tiny gray creature with big round eyes and yellow irises. The creature's body was slime-like, yet it seemed to have short limbs and a small mouth that produces a harsh hissing sound when it opens."Don't call them junk," the elderly professor replied. Struggling to stand up from sitting on his chair, he gently placed the book he's reading on his desk, which was also filled with empty laboratory flasks, notebooks and pens. There wa
Congratulations Graduates!The hallway was filled with noise and laughter as students came rushing to see their parents, guardians and friends. Walls were decorated with banners and different spectres of light. Confetti was blasted from above, that left the ground scattered with small pieces of squares with different colors.An announcement was blasted by the speakers attached on the walls."Greetings Imperial Grand Academy graduates! Please proceed to the auditorium for the Ball."The place seemed to get noisier as people squeezed their way to the venue of the ball. Near the corner of the Left Wing, a small crowd of newly graduated students gathered in front of two adjacent rooms. They were chattering and were in glee as they surround a red-headed girl wearing a student uniform which was in gray and gold. She wore a sash from her shoulder down to her waist and was smilin