22 For me! (1/2)
'Another...'
Standing above the unending corpse trail, Su Min breathed deeply once again. The unending night that enveloped him seemed to be torturous.
Thrash after thrash struck creature after creature as Su Min's mind went into a dazed tranquilness; like a machine.
'Huh?'
A flutter sprung into his vision as a boney man appeared ten meters away from him. A dense pack of blackness seemed to be piercing toward him; far away.
Su Min's mind seemed to boom as a familiar scent faintly sprung out from this man, where he unconsciously muttered.
”Yu Yan?”
Time seemed to slew as all beings in his view paused, where he saw a faint sliver of something that strung around that man. It fluttered without much thought, but Su Min's eyes went wide as his gripped fists drooped to their sides.
His vision strung out and right towards that man as a low growl shuddered outwards; catching the mans attention.
”You...”
A desolate pitch shrouded Su Min's voice as he stared at the dumbfounded man who looked back at him. His eyes were bleaker than a dying star and his mind was more blank than a painted wall.
Without even a thought, Su Min's feet struck the sludged ground as he moved through the numerous beasts flying at him; eloquent and casual.
The steps of uncertainty and unbridled excitement echoed like a lonely elder who stared at his wife's grave, yet it was even graver than that.
*STEP*
Flutters of chilled wind strung around the man as his eyes quivered at Su Min, yet Su Min just continued to walk... Walk till he was right in front of the man.
”S-stop.!!”
Su Min's eyes remained still like the placid sky, and with as much thought as emptiness, he grabbed at that faint, familiar feeling around the man. The feeling seemed dark; like it came from a dead person.
Su Min's heart sank as a stark conclusion came to him, but he didn't want to believe it!
*SLASH*
A crazed slash interrupted Su Min as a dagger swiped right through his arms, spraying a dark blood onto the ground which wriggled with an inhuman vitality.
Su Min's eyes fluttered under the night as a brutal kick thrashed into his stomach with an inexplicable coldness; throwing him a couple meters back.
*GUH*
A layer of frost covered Su Min's jacket as he coughed out, where a splatter of blood threw itself out of his mouth. The sky seemed to darken as a desolate image of a man bleeding profusely shone in the rare daylight.
His eyes looked down, finding a constant stream of blood escaping him; splattering on the floor like syrup. No panic shone in his eyes, though, it was just nothing.
An absolute nothingness.
Without warning, a swift spring of wind fluttered on Su Min's jacket as a crazed boney man appeared right before him; bringing a dagger right toward his neck.
”Death...”
Su Min's eyes watched as the dagger got closer and closer; like he was watching his own execution. Closer. Closer. Just a needles thread more and he's dead.
Death is but that distance apart, its a needle threads distance. So small, yet so large...His pupils constricted as that dagger penetrated the tip of skin, and he continued to watch.
However, an emotion brewed in those blank eyes of his. A rare motion.
He was unwilling! Unwilling to accept death, even if what he lives for is gone!
”Why should I die?”
His eyes burned for the first time in his life as a motivation that strived for himself sundered into his mind and soul. His heart thrashed a rapid thrum as all the remaining blood in his body leapt into his legs and rammed the ground!
”Even if she's gone! I won't die!!”
That blade by his neck swiped at nothing but air as a boom ruptured the sky, revealing a bloodied youth a few meters away.
His eyes contained a newfound clarity where he brought his fists to his ribs and breathed deeply. The constant trail of splattering blood dripped from his slit arms, reflecting a crimson as deep as ancient times.
”Fist. Second Form!”
His pupils shone an inexplicable colour as a low rumble shattered the air around him like smashed glass. A tuft of golden light sprung into the air as his fists started to glow!