20 king Darius (1/2)
Get used to your life.
Life will never change for you.
The past won't come back to you.
Your life will continue.
And it's not all of a sudden a paradise.
After I tore the body's chest apart in front of me, I found a transparent stone with no colour.
As my hand approached, something strange happened.
My whole body shone brightly. I was a little freaked out by what happened suddenly.
My whole body sedated and I lost control of it, and the energy that was circulating in my body leaked out like a glass of leaky water.
Soon my body was hollow.
Suddenly, as if an energy bomb had exploded inside him, the energy spread throughout his body to every corner, I even thought my body was going to explode.
And indeed, because of this energy density. I fainted without even a little resistance.
”Level up.”
”Level up.”
”Level up.”
”Level up.”
”Level up.”
Everything is dark around me, nothing around me.
I don't see anything except dark.
Where am I? Why am I in such a dark?
Did I die again?
Why do I always end up in the dark?
Although I am not afraid of the dark, my whole life has been dark. Darkness and I are friends, but that doesn't mean we have to be around each other too much.
But the darkness...
Terrifying.
Terrifying.
Without warning, the darkness around me suddenly turned into a vast green land ripe in the eye.
And the giant trees came down from the sky.
The darkness turned into a beautiful landscape. Anything that's not dark will be beautiful even if it's grey.
Suddenly, the smell of blood and hatred from the perspective of the latter spread to my nose. And, indeed, blood appeared. Lots of blood. A river of blood and corpses. Many humans, wherever there was blood, there were humans.
Soldiers with gleaming swords shining in the sun showing how sharp and well made these swords are.
In general, it becomes clear that it was a severe battle. Added to it, however, are the presence of strange creatures of giants, beasts, and demons. I couldn't figure out how this fight was going to play out—just everyone against all.
The battle was raging, and exciting, and many people died in one moment. I watched this smile, and I was happy with what I saw, blood, destruction, and death everywhere. The fighting rose in my blood, and I couldn't wait any longer.
I tried to call my sword to join them in this fight. I don't know who's going to die by my hand, and I don't know who to kill. I just want to be part of this fun fight.
I too want their blood to mingle on my sword; I want to take their souls and become their mediator to heaven.
But unfortunately for me, the sword didn't reach my hand as I wanted. Nothing happened, and it depressed me.
I tried to touch any of them with my hands, but as if I were a ghost, my hand would just go through.
I sat on the floor watching, and boredom was going to kill me. I just see people dying here and there, nothing special.
But in one moment, everything changed.