29 Oneness (1/2)
''Leader, do you think this is good?'' A man with a black cloak covering his dark face said to the tall figure next to him.
''It is necessary''
The tall figure replied quiet heavily.
Screams.Fire.Smoke.Ashes. It All Happened in one single moment, dancing a terrible spectacle of destruction.
People were dying in agony everywhere. Silhouettes were moving like preys hiding from hunters.
The sky was extremely dark. The clouds were gone, only the fire's breath was present, covering the sky with poisonous gases. An obscure dark night of pain and suffering.
Builds and houses were burned to ashes.
''Will I ever...
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''Verk, right? It means Unity in this ancient language.'' A teacher replied while he was talking to a boy with black hair and loose medieval-style clothing. He seemed around 10 years old.
It was in a class where the names of students were given to get their meaning for fun at this moment in time.
There were desks everywhere as normal with many students.
''That's awesome. But mine is cooler it means victory!'' Another child shouted in superiority.
''Don't be so proud Vinlon, Unity is definitely a good sigh'' The other child replied annoyed.
''I don't think so, maybe I will be a noble in the future and I am quiet rich too!”
The other had blood-red hair and a much better clothing of silk and more polished clothing.He was given his meaning before the Verk.
”Hmph”
With a fit he sat down close to where his friend was.
This kept on going until the class and school was dismissed. It happened right at the end of the curriculum.
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A day with the silence of the wind and delicate moving of the clouds and
''Hey, do you think we can create a world of peace one day?'' His best friend who had brown hair and just as much loose clothing as him replied.
''Definitely! I mean..I saw soldiers coming in and out some were depressed. And others died. This fear led to people suffering.'' Verk replied in confidence.
''No I meant, within the country itself. I mean didn't you say you don't mind if I was a Armdelian?'' The boy soon put his tone down as if he was being cautious.
''Hart. Remember that regardless of what happens I will be your friend.That is if you didn't commit any crimes of course.'' Verk replied calmly.
Hart looked at the mark on his neck. It was used in order to identify people of his race.He had long ears which formed part of the identity as well as his pale skin.
''Let's hope so..''
''I promise to create a world filled with peace where everyone could live happily. Where we all leave or differences aside.
I realized that it all perhaps started when we all looked at what was the same..'' Verk responded to his friend's remarks and visible worry.
''Oi, if one day I ever achieve it.I want you to admit that I am not an idealistic fool and admit that I saw far away to the future than you!''
''Sure, sure, we will see about that''
''Watch!''
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''Leader are you awake?'' His underling or companion asked.
''Ah no problem'' The cloaked man got to his composture after daydreaming about the past.
''You seemed dazed for a moment, did you reach a new stage of comprehension of that ability leader?'' The man asked.
''Possibly.Let us go back''
''Roger that''
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Within a great hall lays a desk filled with Lots of people with cloaks
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In this hall, however, there was quiet a discussion about the next moves. But to what exactly was unknown.
A figure in the middle in a throne was unmoving and unresponsive as if waiting for the discussion to finish. But he was contemplating something..
Something...
''Something like that a light within us... Ghak-'' The boy coughed blood.
''Wait resist a bit more I am sure you can be saved!'' Verk replied to his friend.
''It is useless, I am about to die.It is painful.You have to kill me and burn me.They will experiment on, basically torture us forever in this state.'' Hart replied with the few force left.
''Don't Don't die. You promised!''