"AAARGHHH!!!", I scream, in an explosion of fury lightning from the core of my body, entirely annihilating whatever that invaded my mind.
Seconds passed. Then minutes. Nothing is lunging for my throat, the mirrors were shattered everywhere.
"You have done excellently, Swiftant."
Thinking: Yogensha?! How could it...
The form of an old man begin building up beside me, particle by particle.
"You still haven't answered me. Who are you?", I inquire again, this time, with my usual proud tone.
"I have already stated it. My name is Yogensha.", he keeps quiet for a moment, screwing his face up in thoughts. "I am a millon year old spirit who have developed my supernatural prowess over the millenniums. Strangely enough, it's become my interest to travel via dimensions and provide faith for the strong. I render help to people, in ways I deem best for them."
"So, it was..?"
"Yes. It was fundamentally a test of courage. A test to see if you have what it takes to claim the heads of your most powerful enemies... at one go..."
I look at him blankly.
"You were able to defeat yourself and hence, have been granted new powers, not from any magic jewellery, but from within yourself.", Yogensha claims.
This is to much to absorb, it is really too wonderful to be true.
"Your friends...", he continues, "are the reason you live, are they not? They're worth the value you place upon them. Each and every single one, indeed. I have met them myself actually, pretty nice bunch you got acquainted with."
"You mean you've...", but before I can go on any further, Yogensha holds up his palm.
"It's time for you to amend the flaws in your life. Make it up to her, alright?", Yogensha winks at me childishly.
"But I still have things I want to clar-", obviously, the old man has a knack for cutting people off halfway when they're talking.
"Now GO!!", and darkness falls unto me once more.
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"You who calls himself the DragonSin... It was an interesting encounter... Thanks for the fun... Hu hu hu..."
The next thing I know, someone is sitting me up, urging me to drink something. It doesn't afford me long to recognize who it is. I gulp down every portion of the strong tasting liquid. The rough flavour on my throat causes me to cough, and the impact, in turn, causes my eyes to open and stare straight into Suzette's. I start to act on the first thing weighing on my mind.
"Suzette, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. I wasn’t thinking.", she puts one finger on my lips.
Thinking: Oh geez, another cut off..? >_<
Suzette leans in, her breath on mine, her bossoms resting against my chest. I can count all her eyelashes, her seemingly poreless face. Her hair curtains our faces, giving us all the privacy we need... And I feel her moist lips touch my own, tentative at first, then gently prying them open with her tongue, and teasing me a little.
Suddenly, she pulls back, quivering, and quickly gets up, before running off to the entrance of the cave. I peruse her with understanding. From that view, she looks exactly like an angel in prayer. Following my intuition, I slowly walk up to her figure and delicately put my hands on her shoulders, like I am treasuring a fragile artifact. She spins around in surprise, unintentionally prompting me to release all my love for her into a smile, which tells her all I want to say, without words.
"I know what I did was wrong, but, it just felt so right.", Suzette ashamedly mutters, not daring to set her eyes on me. My hand grabs hers in protest.
"I know what you mean and what you're feeling. I'm feeling it too.", I confess blatantly. I yearn for her kiss again, letting myself fall into her.
(Oh well, there's gotta be an anticlimax somewhere... So...
)
All of a sudden, I spot something in the horizon, it is the color of midnight sky. I motion for Suzette to stick behind me while I check out the incoming object of flight.
"What is that? I've never seen something like that before."
"I don't know, but whatever it is, it's coming right at us!"
**Alright, Kanji or someone, you're up next. >=)**