《A Psychic's Scarlet Dream》 Chapter 1: Encounter Throughout history, humanity has discovered things that are beyond their comprehension. They have encountered countless phenomena that couldn¡¯t be explained by any available means. They called these things ¡®supernatural¡¯. But just what are they? They once used to call the moon a ¡®ghost¡¯. That was until they found out that it¡¯s just a satellite. They once used to call the sun a ¡®god¡¯. That was until they found out that it¡¯s just a star. And they once used to call each other ¡®brothers¡¯. That was until they found out that there is no love between them. In this world, there are people who can do things that seem impossible, things that are labeled ¡®supernatural¡¯. They are called ¡®supernaturals¡¯. Among those supernaturals are the people, who can use psychic abilities, known as ¡®psychics¡¯. I wonder if people like that will ever be understood in the coming future too. They probably will ¨C just like the moon and the sun, they will be understood by others and will no longer be considered incomprehensible. Surely, they¡¯ll be understood. And ¡ and when that day comes, surely people will stop being terrified of me for being one of them. And when that happens, I would probably be able to finally live freely without needing to hide myself. That day ¨C will surely come ¨C I know that much. But, will I be alive to see it? ******************************* ¡°This is unusual.¡± As I search through my wallet, I found something that I don¡¯t recognize. It¡¯s a small, round object that looks to be reflecting light. I try to pull it out to see what it is, but it won¡¯t come out. Shopkeeper: ¡°Is there something wrong, Kais?¡± Kais: ¡°Huh ¡ uh, no.¡± I had originally been checking my wallet to pay for the things I bought. I should check it to see what the thing is after I¡¯m done paying up. Thinking that, I pull out the money needed to pay the bill. Suddenly, something shiny fell off my wallet. A ringing sound echoes as it races through the ground. I hand out the money to the shopkeeper and started hurrying after it. Shopkeeper: ¡°Hey, be careful. The floor might be slippery.¡± ¡°Oh, don¡¯t worry.¡± I murmur as I chase after the object that had raced through to the other corner of the grocery store. It¡¯s really small. If I had not been paying attention to it, I might not have been able to find it. ???: ¡°What¡¯s this?¡± But as I chase after it, suddenly someone else picks it up. That someone¡¯s a man who looks to be my age. He has brown hair and an average built. Kais: ¡°Excuse me, that object ¡¡± Man: ¡°Oh, is this yours?¡± Kais: ¡°Uh ¡ yeah, kinda.¡± I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s mine or not, but it did drop out of my wallet, and I am curious as to why it was there. I don¡¯t think I need to tell him all that much though. Man: ¡°I see.¡± He looks like he¡¯ll hand it over, but then a smile creeps up on his face. For some reason, that smile irritated me. Kais: ¡°Uh, you okay?¡± Man: ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m fine. I¡¯m sorry about that. It¡¯s just that this object reminded me of something.¡± He tosses the object to me as he says ¡®Here¡¯ and turns to leave when, ???: ¡°Are you done yet?¡± A female voice comes from behind. As I turn around, I see a woman with a bag in her hand. She has a slightly tall, pale-skinned, slim figure with black hair that will attract much attention because of her beauty. It seems like she was calling for this man. Man: ¡°Yeah, I have got everything I came here for.¡± Even though it seems like he isn¡¯t carrying anything that he may have bought from this store, he still acts like he has done a lot of shopping. What¡¯s up with this guy? Woman: ¡°Well, is this a friend of yours?¡± The woman asks him as she notices me. He looks at me after hearing that question and has a smile on his face, but unlike before, it¡¯s not irritating me. Man: ¡°Well, I just met him, so I can¡¯t say that. But that reminds me; I never got your name.¡± Kais: ¡°My name¡¯s Kais.¡± Man: ¡°Just Kais?¡± I expected that question. It¡¯s something people always ask when I introduce myself. So I was ready for it. If I haven¡¯t been, I¡¯m sure I would have made a face I never want to show anyone. Kais: ¡°Yeah, just Kais.¡± Man: ¡°I see. I¡¯m Ethan Kales; nice to meet you, Mr. Kais.¡± Ethan extends a hand as he says so, but just as I start shaking his hand, I feel a chill run down my spine. I decide to ignore it for now. Kais: ¡°Yeah, likewise.¡± Woman: ¡°Well, my name¡¯s Sneha Stone.¡± After Ethan, the woman introduces herself and extends a hand. I shook her hand as well but this time, nothing happened. After that, the two leave the store. Was that chill just a coincidence? I get the feeling there¡¯s something more to this Ethan Kales than meets the eye. But, oh well, it¡¯s none of my business. I shift my gaze towards the object in my hand. It looks like a shiny crystal ball. It¡¯s really small but could probably sell for a lot if I try to sell it. But how did it get in my wallet? I don¡¯t remember seeing it anywhere before. Well, I will hold on to it for a while. Since it looks really precious, I should probably turn this to police, but I have an instinctive feeling that I should keep it. And I tend to value my instinct quite a bit. So with that decided, I walk out of the store. Well, I guess it¡¯s another normal day for me. Not that I am complaining. After all, living a normal life is what I chose. I¡¯m a 20-year old with completely normal black hair, brown eyes, pale-skin and slim build, who lives by himself in an apartment complex. I had good grades in high school, but I decided not to go to university. I took a job in a caf¨¦ near to my apartment. On rare holidays like today, I just take care of groceries and stroll around town. That¡¯s right; this is what I chose ¨C a completely normal life. This is how things should be. No one needs to know about me ¡ about the fact that I am a psychic. ******************************* Having left Kais, Ethan and Sneha keep walking along the sidewalk. They would give the impression of being a couple if they talk to each other. But the whole time, both of them have been silent. The silence continues for a long time. Neither of them looks discomforted by it. It¡¯s natural for the two of them. But because of curiosity, Sneha turns to look at Ethan. Sneha: ¡°Tell me something. That man we met earlier, is he ¡?¡± Sneha¡¯s expression stiffens and she looks hesitant to finish her question while Ethan stays silent. The same silence that had been present for so long without either of them caring, now starts to make her anxious. Ethan sees this and sighs ¡ and smiles. Ethan: ¡°Yeah, he is.¡± The smile on his face at that moment is the one that irritated Kais. This smile is the mischievous smile of a hunter who had found a prey he had been searching for years. Ethan: ¡°If I¡¯m right, then his life of peace ends today.¡± Seeing Ethan¡¯s expression and hearing his answer, Sneha turns to look back. She was looking in the direction that man, Kais, was; even if she couldn¡¯t see him. She thought, ¡°I feel sorry for you, Kais. I really do. But this is the only way,¡± as she continued to walk further away. ******************************* The lift arrives at the 4thfloor where my apartment is. But as soon as I step out of the lift, I see the door to my flat wide-open. What!!! I¡¯m sure I locked it when I left, so why is it open like that. I decide to slowly walk towards it but I feel something ominous when I close in some gap. The feeling only multiplies. Damn, what¡¯s going on? I keep slowly walking towards my flat but suddenly I see a liquid flowing out of the flat. It¡¯s transparent and is flowing really fast. It looks like water. Is there a leakage somewhere? But, I checked it just this morning. There wasn¡¯t even any sign of a potential leakage happening. As my steps come closer and closer to the flat, I get a slight view of the inside. It looks like things are just like they were when I left. Then what exactly is going on? As soon as I reach near the entrance, I stick myself to a wall and try to take a peek inside when, ¡°There¡¯s nothing to be so on-guard about.¡± I hear a voice I have never heard before. This surely means someone I don¡¯t know is inside there. From the voice, it should be a man. ¡°Yeah, come right in. It¡¯s your home after all.¡± Another voice comes. That means there are at least two people inside. And it looks like they know I¡¯m here. Trying to sneak in is pointless now. I decide to straighten myself and walk in. As I enter, I see that everything is undisturbed, everything except water that¡¯s leaking from somewhere. My flat has a slightly narrow lobby at its entrance surrounded by a room on both sides. As I walk in the lobby to get to the living room at the end of the lobby where the two men seem to be, I spot the trail of water getting thicker. Just what¡¯s going on? If these two are thieves, I am confident enough in myself that I can take care of them. But it doesn¡¯t look like they are trying to steal anything. Then what¡¯s ¡ Just when I was about to form the question in my mind, I got the answer. Kais: ¡°I see. So that¡¯s what is going on here?¡± I see the two men sitting idly on the sofa. They are both wearing lab coats. But I know for a fact that they aren¡¯t scientists. Their coats have a particular symbol on it, a symbol that I know all too well. Ro: ¡°Well, it makes things easy if you understand already, but I should introduce myself. My name¡¯s Ro Garland. And this here is Mohammed Unman.¡± Mohammed: ¡°Well, it sure is a pleasure to meet you, Kais. And sorry about that water flowing out. I accidently spilled all of it.¡± Kais: ¡°Tch!¡± I clicked my tongue before even realizing it. But of course I would. Who do these two think they are talking so casually like this? Ro: ¡°No need to look so angry, Kais. We are just here to offer you a deal.¡± Kais: ¡°Then why did you break into my flat?¡± Ro: ¡°Come on, you make us sound like some thieves.¡± Kais: ¡°That¡¯s what you are acting like.¡± Ro sighs. His expression is only irritating me further. I know what ¡®deal¡¯ they are taking about and it¡¯s frustrating that they still think I¡¯ll accept it. Kais: ¡°I have already turned down this useless deal I don¡¯t know how many times by now. When will you people give up?¡± Mohammed: ¡°Don¡¯t take it out on us. We are only doing what we were ordered to.¡± That is why I am controlling myself from kicking your faces. Ro: ¡°Okay then, how about it, Kais? As a representative of Vermillion, I invite you to join us.¡± Vermillion ¨C an organized group of psychics who have members throughout the world. Their very name makes my blood boil. I close my eyes to try to calm myself. I have already decided on my answer, but I¡¯ll let him at least say the full thing. Ro: ¡°With your prowess as a psychic, we can benefit in many upcoming endeavors. And in exchange, we will give you the right to be in the supreme council.¡± The supreme council is the political body that makes all the decisions in Vermillion. It¡¯s made of 10 really powerful psychics, often referred to as the 10 Hellfires. Kais: ¡°Upcoming endeavors, you say? All you people are gonna do is try to take advantage of my power to win the war you are waging.¡± Mohammed: ¡°And is there anything wrong with that?¡± The fact that these guys don¡¯t even understand something as simple as that is surprising and infuriating at the same time. Kais: ¡°Something wrong with that, huh. Yeah, there¡¯s something wrong with that. Everything¡¯s wrong with that.¡± Ro and Mohammed look at each other. They look surprised by my reaction. I do think I am getting a little too angry, but it can¡¯t be helped. Ro: ¡°I suppose your answer is no then.¡± Kais: ¡°Exactly.¡± Ro: ¡°That¡¯s too bad, really too bad.¡± Kais: ¡°Right, now get out of here.¡± Mohammed: ¡°I¡¯m afraid we cannot do that.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡±Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! Now what¡¯s that about? Are they gonna keep insisting me to join until I throw them out or something? Mohammed: ¡°You see ¨C this was the final time we would give you a deal. We were told if you refuse, we were to USE FORCE.¡± His last words pitch high as he waves his hands like he was pushing something. Suddenly, a huge wave hit me. It looks like something splashed across my chest. But I couldn¡¯t see anything. Kais: ¡°What ¡ was that?¡± Mohammed: ¡°It¡¯s ¡®Invisible Water¡¯. I can control and attack with it however much I want. Since you can neither see, nor hear it, there¡¯s no chance for you to dodge. It¡¯s a liquid so trying to block it will be useless too.¡± Ro: ¡°In other words, don¡¯t even try to fight back.¡± What the hell? Do they really think I¡¯m that weak? Kais: ¡°Do you actually think a half-psychic like you can defeat me?¡± Ro: ¡°Don¡¯t misunderstand, Kais. We are not underestimating your psychic abilities or anything. We just won¡¯t give you any chance to fight back or run.¡± Kais: ¡°Run? Why would I wanna do that?¡± I am an actual PSYCHIC, you idiots. I may not care much about honor but I¡¯ll be damned if I let half-asses like you defeat me. As I think that, my body completely fades away in the air within a second. I see that the two of them are stunned to see it happen, especially as it happened out of nowhere. Mohammed: ¡°Is that ¡ the teleportation ability?¡± Ro: ¡°Well, looks like it. But where would he have teleported?¡± Mohammed: ¡°He can¡¯t just leave his house and run away, he knows that won¡¯t do him any good. So he should be somewhere nearby, right?¡± Ro nodded to Mohammed¡¯s logic. But just as they were about to head to search for me, Mohammed got hit by a hard object. That hard object was a punch in his gut. Mohammed: ¡°GHHH!!!¡± The power exerted in the punch was not what humans normally would exert and not what one would expect from a slim figure like mine. But regardless, it was me who punched him. It¡¯s simple actually. I can manipulate light ¨C ability called photokinesis ¨C and make myself invisible through that. After that, I simply collected energy into my fist and punched him. Ro: ¡°Wait, does that mean ¡ he¡¯s still here?¡± Kais: ¡°Damn right I am.¡± I focused energy on my leg and kicked Ro. A cracking sound came from his leg as he fell down on the ground. Ro: ¡°¡ Damn!¡± Both of the times, I put just enough force in my attacks to shatter a few bones. I hope this is enough to wave them off. Mohammed: ¡°So you are invisible, huh. Don¡¯t think that means you have won.¡± Kais: ¡°If you think you can win, you are a hopeless idiot. Just give up.¡± Mohammed repeats his earlier action and a wave of some liquid rushes past me as I jump out of its course. It seems he was trying to attack in the direction my voice was coming from. But that shot didn¡¯t seem to cover enough area. When he can¡¯t see me, he will have to try to cover a large distance to make sure he doesn¡¯t miss. And even after that, I can just teleport to a different spot far from my previous one. These three abilities ¨C teleportation, the ability to transverse through space within short time-frames; photokinesis, the ability to manipulate light; and Aura Manipulation, the self-explanatory ability that can be used to concentrate aura and releasing it that can pack as much power as one tries to give it. That¡¯s all it would take to completely overpower these two. But, there¡¯s no way for either of them to overpower me. As I was pondering about that, I see the both of them get up simultaneously. Seriously, are these two idiots really going through with this? Kais: ¡°Have I not displayed how outmatched you two are already?¡± Ro: ¡°You have, but that doesn¡¯t matter. We came here knowing we¡¯d lose if we need to fight. But that doesn¡¯t mean we¡¯ll let you win.¡± Kais: ¡°Stop rambling like a clich¨¦ side character. It doesn¡¯t even sound cool.¡± Mohammed attacks again with his Invisible Water. I follow up with the teleportation plan and get out of the way. It is kinda troublesome that I can¡¯t see his attacks and so I have to teleport as soon as he attacks. But if the end result is the same, it doesn¡¯t really matter. Ro: ¡°Did it hit him?¡± Mohammed: ¡°How am I supposed to know?¡± I have to give them some credit though. Mohammed¡¯s ¡®Invisible Water¡¯ is actually pretty formidable against someone who isn¡¯t a psychic. But this fight¡¯s over. I focus energy into both my fists and teleport behind them. From there, I punch right at their femur. Blood comes from both their mouths and they fall to the ground. That one should have paralyzed them for a short while, unless they have something that can instantly heal them. I remain standing there for a while to see if they try any other tricks, but they aren¡¯t moving. They seem to be unable to say anything either. Their fingers are shaking and their legs are moving from them writhing in pain. So it¡¯s probably just as I wanted, damage was focused on their femurs. Well, that should do for now. Kais: ¡°But I¡¯ll need to call an ambulance and try to disguise it so no one can tell I did this. What a hassle!¡± I turn around to see them again as I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach. Kais: ¡°W ¡ What!¡± The pain¡¯s growing. What¡¯s going on here? It looks like the spot that got hit by Invisible Water is burning or something. Mohammed: ¡°T ¡ that¡¯s ¡ the aftereffect of ¡ Invisible Water. It ¡ takes some time to ¡ kick in.¡± Kais: ¡°Damn! You have quite the ability, don¡¯t you?¡± But if it¡¯s the aftereffect of being hit by that ability, then it would dissipate over time. After all, these abilities just use the conversion of kinetic energy to form different things. Yeah, it¡¯ll go away in a while. But something about this is a bit bothering to me. Mohammed looked surprised for some reason as he mentioned his ability¡¯s aftereffect, as if he doesn¡¯t really know why I am feeling pain but is trying to bluff me out. I slowly walk away from the two keeping my hands on my stomach. I hear my shoes making a splash sound when they hit the ground. Wait! There¡¯s water all over the place. Ah, I see. It looks like Invisible Water becomes visible after a while. Well, that kind of explains why water was flowing out from the apartment. I sit on a chair as I keep thinking to keep myself distracted from the pain. But wait, something¡¯s not right here. If that water came from him using Invisible Water, then why did he use it? Was he fighting someone before too? If so, it can¡¯t be Ro; he was perfectly fine when I came in. Then, that means ¡ no, I¡¯m over-thinking this. He could have used that ability for something other than fighting. I look around to see what he may have used it for. But I can¡¯t figure out a single thing. Of course, there are things he could have used it on, but the traces of water are only present on the floors. Every other place the water¡¯s present has gotten wet during our fight. If that¡¯s ¨C ???: ¡°You sure like to keep your mind occupied.¡± A voice interrupts my thoughts. It¡¯s a female voice. It sounds bored. But who is the owner of that voice? I turn my head to look in the direction from where the voice came from. If I ended up fighting another person, it might not end very well. ???: ¡°Right, it will be really bad for you.¡± Kais: ¡°Uh ¡ wait ¡¡± It¡¯s like she can read my mind or something. Or am I saying my thoughts out loud without even realizing it. No, I don¡¯t think the latter¡¯s correct. But then, ???: ¡°Why? Is it really that hard to believe someone can read your thoughts?¡± Kais: ¡°So, I was right. You are a telepath.¡± ???: ¡°Oh, believe me, I¡¯m not a telepath. People are just easy to read when they are in pain.¡± I keep trying to find her with my eyes as I try to hold this conversation. Man, if she¡¯s a psychic, I¡¯ll have no choice but to teleport out of here. But if what she says is true and my thoughts are easy to get from my face then, ???: ¡°No way am I letting you do that.¡± She would know that¡¯s what I am thinking right now. Kais: ¡°Oh yeah? Then why don¡¯t you show yourself to try to stop me.¡± The voice grows silent. This is eerie. I can¡¯t sense or see her, but I get the feeling I¡¯m in danger right now. I try to step back and then, ???: ¡°As you wish then.¡± Within a split second, there seems to be someone behind me. I try to turn but I feel a heavy pain at my neck. It¡¯s like she chopped on my neck. No way. Is this ¡ is this supposed to be some kind of joke? When the hell did she do that? I feel hard ground hitting my mouth, or was it my mouth that hit the ground. Either way, I am losing my consciousness. My ability to think is diminishing. Is there anything I can do before falling unconscious? Come on, think. There should ¡ be something. I ¡ no ¡ this ¡ Everything became a blank. ******************************* The town Kais lives in is somewhat in the middle of its transition from rural to urban area. The people here are mostly those with rural mindsets. During late night hours, very few can be found on streets that don¡¯t have any shops alongside them. In other words, if a person wants to remain in a quiet place while also not feeling isolated or alone, streets at night are a great place to be. And so, a man with this goal, Ethan Kales, walks the sidewalks. As he does so, he keeps thinking about a particular incident that happened 12 years ago ¨C an incident that left humanity with a big scar and many unsolved mysteries. It happened in an instant. Nobody knew what exactly took place back then. At least, that¡¯s what people believe. But there was one witness ¨C someone who saw everything happen right before his eyes as he stood there unable to move. He wasn¡¯t actually petrified, but terror had sapped away his ability to think or move. That boy was the 8 year old Ethan. Now that he has grown into a 20-year-old man, of the same age as the man responsible for the incident was back then, and has become someone who doesn¡¯t have any restrictions that a child would, he has vowed to get to truth of that incident. But, he realizes. Ethan: ¡°But still, I never expected things would go so smoothly.¡± Ethan Kales is no one special, just an ordinary human being.He himself realizes this more than anyone else. Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s right.I¡¯m just a human.¡± This was a phrase he had ingrained into his mind. It¡¯s to remind him that he was powerless, to make sure he understood he has no chance of rivaling those called supernatural. He is not someone who could use psychic abilities like Kais, a psychic, can. He is not someone who can control auras like his comrade Sneha, an Aural, can. He can¡¯t form contracts with spirits and make them do his bidding like a Spirit-User. There are rumors of there being blood-sucking creatures of night as well as ghosts, but whether the rumors are true or not, he is not one of them either. He is just a human. Therefore, he could never afford miscalculations. He could never afford to become lenient with his plans. If he were to truly get to the bottom of a mystery surrounded by supernatural forces, he would have to be smarter than everyone else. That was the only thing he could do. Ethan: ¡°Ha!¡± A laugh escapes his lips, the reason for which is to relax his tense shoulders. Ethan: ¡°Well, I wonder if Kais would have accepted the deal or not, probably not. Either way, Barry will make his move today.¡± He looks up as he wonders about the person he was thinking of. A smile comes on his lips. Ethan: ¡°It¡¯s time for you to face the truth, Kais. It¡¯s time for you to understand your fate, understand how cruel this world can truly be.¡± As he stands there watching the sky, Ethan mutters those words that wouldn¡¯t reach the person they are meant for, but will still hold meaning nonetheless. ******************************* I don¡¯t remember how my parents looked like. Back when I was a 5-year old, they left me in my brother¡¯s care and left. After which, they never came back. There was not a picture of them in the house; neither did my brother ever talk about them. They left us because they were terrified of me and my brother ¨C Barry. The only family I had in the whole world was my brother. He was the only one who could understand me, because just like me, he was a psychic. He was the one who told me how to control this power. He was the one who told me how I could use different psychic abilities. He told me about the dark yet calming abyss psychics experience during their sleep ¨C the place I am at right now. It is a cold place devoid of any pain and suffering. A person can be happy just by being here. As I float in this never-ending abyss, memories I had buried within me keep flowing into my conscious. All of those are memories of Barry. I remember how much I used to admire him. I wanted to be like him, but I wasn¡¯t even close. He was just so much better at everything. You¡¯ll surpass me in a few years. These words ring out in my ear. I remember these words. Barry used to say these words like it was nothing. And I ¡ used to believe him. Who knows, maybe I would have surpassed him. But I would never know; no one will; because on that one day 12 years ago, everything changed. He understood me better than anyone. And I was foolish enough to think I could return the favor. I was an idiot. The kind yet strong brother I had known till that day destroyed the lives of thousands of people. It was a massacre ¨C the culprit of whom was Barry. I don¡¯t know. I still don¡¯t know. Was the Barry I had seen for the 8 years of my life the real one? Or was it the one I saw on that day? No matter how much I want to deny it, something keeps telling me it was the later. Sometimes, I remember that Barry used to tell me stories. They were stories related to psychics and other such supernatural forces. I loved those stories. I loved them so much I had memorized all of them. But everything changed on that day. I forgot about them. I forced myself to forget about them. But now, those stories are coming back to me. Of course, they were always there somewhere in my memories. It¡¯s just that now they are coming back to the surface. I remember. Yes, I remember them now. I remember all of them now. I remember the story of an island where only psychics lived. I remember the story of a man who had eyes that could not be deceived. I remember the story of a dragon who befriended a god. And ¡ and I remember the story of a man who massacred thousands. That last story. It came true that day 12 years ago. That day, Barry became the protagonist of that story. Was he trying to tell me he would do something like that? Was that a made-up story ¡ to give me some kind of clue to something? I forced myself to forget about Barry. And so I forced myself to not think about these questions. But in the deepest recesses of my mind, these questions surely had taken place. And now, now that they have all come back, ignoring them is no longer possible. Ignoring them, huh? Yeah, I guess that¡¯s what I was doing. To be blunt, I was trying to run away from reality. I tried to run away from it, from all of it. When people who knew about my psychic abilities came to me asking for help, I refused them. When people came to me offering me help, I refused them. Whenever anyone who knew about my psychic abilities offered or asked for anything, I refused them. I thought keeping away from supernaturals will change things. I thought if I acted like a normal person, I could get away from it all. But deep down, I knew that would never happen. Because ¡ well, because I had seen a monster even more terrifying than all the psychics in the world. I had seen a demon that could tear the very fabric of time and space apart. That day I stood there watching my brother as he laughed like a madman, I saw a demon. I saw a demon take form right in front of my eyes and kill Barry. That was it. A split second was all it took to kill the brother I had adored for so long. It was an anomaly far beyond my imagination. For a moment, that demon stood there looking down on me with smile on its face ¨C a smile like a grin of a sadist after having fulfilled his fantasies. As I saw the hands that took Barry¡¯s life, my face twisted in terror, in agony, in grief, and ¡ and then in pleasure. That was the thing I wanted to forget the most. I wanted to forget the sickening happiness I felt at that moment. I think I now understand what that demon was. I understand who it was. It was me, wasn¡¯t it? At the moment I realized that, I knew the world would end soon. Without any exaggeration, it would literally be the end. And I also knew the moment I try to do anything to deny the existence of that demon, to deny myself, it will be the beginning of the end. And yet ¡ and yet, I desired more than anyone to deny him. And I did. I denied my own corrupted soul and set the world on the path of certain doom. I can¡¯t feel it but it looks like I¡¯m laughing right now. I can¡¯t hear it. I can¡¯t hear or see anything in this place. But I can feel it; I can feel all of it. When I could have helped people with this power, I turned my back on them. When I should have accepted the truth, I denied it. And just like that, I became a monster far worse than what Barry ever was. Is ¡ is this supposed to be how I surpass him? What the hell? What kind of sick joke is that? Even right now, unaware of where I am, waiting for someone to wake me so my body pulls my consciousness back to it, I am wishing that I could stay in this darkness forever. I am wishing I could keep running away forever. Truly, I am a monster. I am a monster ¡ and I despise myself. But even more so, I despise this world. I despise the world that took everything from me. I despise the world that never stops taking even more from me. I despise the world that has tortured me for so long, and that refuses to go all the way through to kill me. Suddenly, everything shakes. It looks like an earthquake, but that¡¯s not what it is. This is what it feels like when my time here ends. My body is waking up. My consciousness is being pulled back to it. I see. So that¡¯s it. That¡¯s all the time I had. I have to go back ¡ back to the world I despise. ******************************* As I open my eyes, I see a sky half filled with pure white clouds. It is a scene everyone expects to see when they look up. But natural beauty does not appear every time when I look up. It only appears in places enriched by nature. So, where exactly am I to be able to see it right now? I shift my gaze to left. It looks like I¡¯m lying on the sand. The whole ground is covered with sand. Just what is this place? If this side is sand, then what¡¯s on the other side? I shift my gaze to right to find the answer to my question. And it¡¯s ¡ the sea. This looks like ¡ like I am ¡ no way! This just shouldn¡¯t be possible. I need to make sure. I try to get up as I think that. There¡¯s no way it can be true. As my legs regain their strength, I try to pull my body upwards. My hands slowly regain their strength too. My whole body looks like a set of machines that are being powered up one by one. But that is of secondary concern right now. I need to make sure my suspicions are wrong. I stand up and look around. It shouldn¡¯t be. It¡¯s just not possible. The sight that awaited me was that of an island. I remember getting knocked out by that woman whose face I couldn¡¯t even see. In fact, thinking back on how quickly I lost consciousness, it was pathetic. But that¡¯s a different issue. Even if they kidnapped me or something, there¡¯s no way they could have brought me tothatisland. Of course, this just has to be some other island. It¡¯s just some island. Yes, I need to believe. After all, bringing me to that island just makes no sense. Yeah, it¡¯s just ¡ just not ¡ possible. My vision starts to blur. My hearing stops working. My limbs that just regained their strength start to go numb again. This is ¡ really happening? It ¡ has to be ¡ a coincidence. Right, right ¡ it has to be a coincidence. I am ¡ just feeling dizzy ¡ ¡¯cause I ¡ I ¡ A sharp pain arises in my head. It¡¯s a pain I have no way of ignoring. Just what is going on? This shouldn¡¯t be ¡ possible. I see ¡ droplets ¡ on the ground. They are still ¡ falling. But where ¡ could they ¡ be coming from? I am pretty sure ¡ clouds weren¡¯t rainy ¡ when I saw ¡ them. I try to distract myself with these thoughts. I touch my head as it kept bursting, and ¡ I realize ¡ I am ¡ crying. I see. That¡¯s it then. No matter how much I try to deny it, some part of me has realized that I really am on the island in one of Barry¡¯s stories, the island where only psychics used to live. ******************************* In the vastness of a particular forest, there¡¯s a tomb. It¡¯s a structure that¡¯s said to be one of the oldest things in the world yet it looks like it was made only a year ago. It¡¯s a tomb many want to find for reasons of their own. But no one has found it. None could even come close. That is what is believed by supernaturals throughout the world. In truth, many had been able to find it; they just haven¡¯t been able to return to tell the tale. And so, for many years, the guardian of this island and this tomb has been the only one who had known the secrets of it. But even that has to change. The guardian knows that very well. There might finally be someone who has come to the island who might be worthy of knowing those secrets. And so, outside the entrance of that tomb, a man stands in an old-fashioned white robe covering his whole body. For a long time, this man has been the only one who truly knew about what is inside the tomb. As his instincts tell him that this fact would soon change, he smiles. Man: ¡°So it¡¯s finally time for it, huh.¡± ******************************* Chapter 2: Jack And Jill I open my eyes, but see the scenery I didn¡¯t want to see. I had fallen unconscious because of the intense headache. That headache made me go back to the same dark abyss. Barry used to call it ¡®The Cage¡¯. I don¡¯t know what that means or how that name fits it. To be honest, I don¡¯t think it does. But regardless of the name, going back there helped me calm down again and collect my thoughts. This island ¨C I want to deny it, but I can¡¯t ¨C This Island had been in one of the many stories Barry had once told me. An island where only psychics lived. After the dizziness I felt completely matching up to what any psychic feels when they step on the island in the stories, I have to believe I really am on that island, not to mention my intuition tells me the same thing and the intuition of a psychic is something to be proud of. To be completely honest, I did think that those stories were not all fiction. I did consider the possibility this island exists. But to be thrust upon by the realization that it does and I am on it was still a little shocking. I still don¡¯t want to accept it. But, that won¡¯t solve anything. From what I heard in the story, I know that there¡¯s a forest on this island, which is another thing that matches up with the story since I can see it from here. There¡¯s a tomb in the middle of the island. There¡¯s a pond near it where no creature can survive. There¡¯re some creatures that can only be found here. But that¡¯s about it. Everything else about the island that was present in the story was the history of the island. All that was back then is gone now. That said though, the tomb should still be here. If I try to go into the forest and walk towards the middle, I should find the tomb in a few hours. That¡¯s the only way I can find any clues as to what is going on. But still, it¡¯s kind of awkward to think I got kidnapped by some people and was thrown off at an island. It¡¯s pretty obvious I need to be careful. Especially, because of that woman who knocked me out and people as strong as her. I still don¡¯t know how she did it, but it¡¯s clear she is strong enough to overpower me. Whatever I do, I need to keep my mind protected. As long as my brain works, I can use teleportation and escape to safety. Well, that being said though, just standing here won¡¯t solve anything. I need to get a move on. It¡¯s already evening. At this rate, I will have to travel through forest at night. Visibility shouldn¡¯t be a problem for me, but who knows what kind of creatures live in the forest and whether I¡¯ll be able to handle them at night or not. And so, I start walking towards the forest that I can spot in a distance. There¡¯s a large area of sand before the forest. But that¡¯s to be expected from an island that was the home of a whole civilization. That reminds me, I haven¡¯t used my psychic ever since I got here. Though I may just be a little paranoid, but what if my abilities aren¡¯t working? I should check just in case. I brought my hand up and tried to force the process of forming fire in my hand. It¡¯s the ability called Pyrokinesis. With my level, I should be able to generate fire in 15 seconds. And just like I assumed, a small fire lit up in my hands in about 15 seconds. 15 seconds for Pyrokinesis - whether that¡¯s good or bad, I would say it¡¯s slightly better than average. Though my own knowledge of what¡¯s good, bad or average comes only from what Barry told me. But it¡¯s pretty obvious that Pyrokinesis isn¡¯t my strong suit. I do like it in terms of sheer attack power. But I¡¯m not a big fan of playing with fire, so I am not worried about it not being that good. I turn my attention back on the road. The trees are only about 5 steps away. I didn¡¯t even realize I had reached this close as I kept walking while trying to activate pyrokinesis. Well, no reason to stop now. Thinking that, I enter the forest ¨C or so I would have liked to do but something blocked the path. It was a couple a dog-like creatures. They have golden fur even though they look like bulldogs. It¡¯s awkward to see such creatures. I wouldn¡¯t call them pretty, but they are definitely not ugly either. Both of them stare at me intently as if warning me to not come any closer. I remember there being a mention of these creatures in the story, but I don¡¯t remember anything about them stopping people from entering the forest. Then again, the story was set during the past, who knows how many things would have changed by now? Bulldogs: ¡°---GO---AWAY---¡± Kais: ¡°Uh ¡¡± Wait! Did they just talk? They did, didn¡¯t they? And both of them said it together as well. They are acting like trained dogs and can manage to form words. That doesn¡¯t make sense. Who could have trained them? And if they were trained to say ¡®go away¡¯ to whoever tried to enter then, Kais: ¡°So someone wants me to stay out of the forest?¡± Bulldogs: ¡°---GO---AWAY---¡± Same line again? Are those two words the only thing they are capable of speaking? Kais: ¡°Well, sure, I¡¯ll go away. That is, if there¡¯s a way out of this island, please tell me.¡± They remain silent. They are still looking at me intently. It looks like they are ready to attack if I try to come any closer to the forest, but they won¡¯t attack if I stay here or get back. Observing this, I can¡¯t help but sigh. Kais: ¡°I see you are really good guards and all, but I have to wonder why your master doesn¡¯t want me to go in the forest.¡± There can be one possibility I can think on. Of course it¡¯s based on the story Barry told me, but it sounds really plausible. Kais: ¡°Is whoever trained you two trying to protect the tomb?¡± They give no reaction and keep staring at me. It sure is hard to tell what this silence means exactly, but Kais: ¡°I think I should take that as a yes.¡± According to how the story played out, the tomb was given to someone to guard it. That someone was a dragon. He was the protagonist of a different story, ¡®the dragon who befriended the god¡¯. The tomb is for the said ¡®god¡¯, and the dragon protects it. That¡¯s how the story ended. This ¡®god¡¯ was not really god but someone who was so powerful that people called him a god. But regardless of that, it¡¯s his tomb. And its guardian seems to not want me near it. Bulldogs: ¡°---GO---AWAY---¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, yeah, I heard you the first time. But neither of us is helping the other¡¯s situation right now.¡± Even if about 1000 years have passed from the time the story is set in, the dragon would still be alive and probably be doing his duty as the guardian. So, I have to assume that the dragon is controlling these dogs. If that¡¯s the case, they are like machines that can¡¯t do anything except stand there and block the path and attack when necessary. On the other hand, if they were trained by the dragon to do this instead of being controlled right now, I doubt they will be left without any training further than those two commands. I think so because the dragon is said to have human-level intelligence, if not more. So taking all that into consideration, there is one trigger I can pull right now. Kais: ¡°So well, tell me; is Ozyllus¡¯ soul still in the tomb?¡± Their expressions finally change. They have started growling now. They are gritting their teeth and anger¡¯s clear on their faces. I thought this would work, didn¡¯t know it would work so well. Ozyllus is the one this tomb is for. He was a psychic, but not an ordinary one. He was so powerful that many preached him as god. Even saying his name brings unrest to the creatures around the tomb. Again, I knew about that because of the story of this island. Kais: ¡°Now that you look all fired up, I don¡¯t think getting in without a struggle is possible.¡± They are still looking at me intently and barking from time-to-time while doing so. I could try to teleport into the forest as far as I can see, but that¡¯s risky. Who knows how many and what kind of creatures will come out to stop me there. I am confident I can handle these two if it comes to fighting, but I am not overconfident enough to say I can take care of anything this forest throws at me. Bulldogs: ¡°----KILL---HIM---¡± Wait! What! Did I just hear that right? Are they actually saying that? They were kinda creepy when they were saying ¡®go away¡¯ in sync, but this was beyond creepy. For a second, it looked like a thirst for blood came in their mouths. I take a step backward. I don¡¯t know how and when they might attack me, so I need a safe distance between us. Or wait, is it them who¡¯s going to attack? Or are they going to call someone else? Now that I think about it, they did say it in a way that indicates they are saying it to someone else. I know they weren¡¯t saying it to me. Then, who ¡ ???: ¡°Well now, isn¡¯t that a pleasant surprise?¡± An unknown voice comes from behind. It doesn¡¯t seem hostile but I can¡¯t help but suspect it. And so I turn back readying myself for teleportation. But the sight that greets my eyes is, ???: (chuckling) ¡°Your face is so funny. It looks like you have seen something unbelievable.¡± It¡¯s a little girl. She is about half my height and looks like a normal girl. Except, I find it hard to believe a normal person can be found on this island. She can¡¯t possibly be ¡®just¡¯ a little girl. There¡¯s definitely more to her than meets the eye. Girl: ¡°Don¡¯t glare at me like that, mister. You should be at ease seeing how I am just a girl.¡± You saying that made it impossible for me to even think about it now. Kais: ¡°Like hell I am dropping my guard against anybody on this island.¡± The girl chuckles hearing my answer and holds up a finger to order the two bulldogs to get back. I wasn¡¯t oblivious to them approaching, but I just couldn¡¯t focus on that. I get a feeling this girl will be more dangerous than those two combined. Girl: ¡°You really don¡¯t drop your guard, mister. Well, that¡¯s fine. I was bored of everyone always giving me the same reaction. It¡¯s good to see someone who would be suspicious of even a little girl.¡± Kais: ¡°I just happen to not judge people based on appearances.¡± Girl: ¡°Oh?¡± She tilts her head as if she wants to ask something, and then closes her eyes and smiles. Girl: ¡°Did you learn that from personal experience, mister?¡± Kais: ¡°Tch!¡± I click my tongue. She is right. Of course she is. It¡¯s not like someone is born thinking like that. Girl: ¡°Looks like I was right. Yay!¡± She raises both her arms and smiles. She looks and acts just like a normal girl, I almost feel guilty about doubting her ¡ almost.Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. Kais: ¡°And why the hell are you so happy?¡± Girl: ¡°Hmm?¡± She stops celebrating as soon as I start speaking but the smile never disappears from her face. Why do I get the feeling I¡¯m being made a fool out of? Girl: ¡°Let¡¯s see ¡ I don¡¯t know.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Girl: ¡°You asked why I was so happy. I don¡¯t know. I¡¯m just happy.¡± Kais: ¡°That ¡ uh ¡¡± Damn it! This conversation isn¡¯t going anywhere. I need to get to the topic. That¡¯s right; I need to ask her about the tomb. Who knows? Maybe the dragon is not alive anymore and she is the current guardian. Kais: ¡°So anyway, who are you?¡± Girl: ¡°Who am I?¡± She puts a finger on her chin and tilts her head trying to think. Girl: ¡°Well, for starters, I am human and then ¡ I am a girl and then ¡¡± Kais: ¡°I already know all that. I meant to ask why you¡¯re here.¡± She tilts her head as if wondering why I¡¯d ask that. She is acting like the answer should be obvious to me. Girl: ¡°Why I¡¯m here? It¡¯s because I live here.¡± She ¡ she does? She actually lives here? I never expected that now, did I? Girl: ¡°That¡¯s different too. Everybody is always shocked still after hearing that, but you are not, mister.¡± Kais: ¡°What? I don¡¯t look surprised enough to you.¡± Girl: ¡°You did look surprised at first, but for only a second.¡± She isn¡¯t wrong actually. For some reason, I am able to accept it really easily. To be honest, I¡¯m surprised at why I¡¯m not surprised. Girl: ¡°So then, is there anything else you want to know?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, do you have a name?¡± Girl: ¡°My name ¡ let¡¯s see, what was it?¡± She says as she puts a finger on her lips and looks up as if trying to remember it. Kais: ¡°You didn¡¯t actually forget your name, did you?¡± Girl: ¡°I did.¡± She says as she smiles again. It doesn¡¯t make sense. If she really lives here, she should be a psychic. In that case, there can be other psychics who live here too. They could be the descendants of the past civilization. In which case, they should have names to call each other by. Girl: ¡°Everyone asks my name. And then when I say I don¡¯t remember what it was, they give me a new name. By the time the next person comes, I always forget the previous name. But it¡¯s not my fault. Those names are so hard to remember.¡± Kais: ¡°Comes?¡± Till now, I had thought she was talking about others who live here whenever she said ¡®everyone¡¯, but looks like I was wrong. Kais: ¡°Are you meaning to tell me ¡ that people like me have come here before?¡± Girl: ¡°Huh! Of course they have. Did you think you were the first?¡± Kais: ¡°How do they come here?¡± I always thought coming here was next to impossible and nobody would want anything to do with it but from what this girl is saying, it ¡ Girl: ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Kais: ¡°Huh?¡± Girl: ¡°They all come here and try to enter the forest. Then Jack and Jill stop them and I learn someone¡¯s come. And then I come to greet them.¡± I don¡¯t remember ever being greeted by you and what¡¯s up with Jack and Jill, is someone a big fan of that rhyme? No, that all comes later. Kais: ¡°So you don¡¯t know how they end up here?¡± Girl: ¡°Yes.¡± She is proudly smiling. Why the heck would someone be so proud of being ignorant? I am getting kinda crept out by how innocent she is acting. Kais: ¡°Is that really true?¡± Girl: ¡°Of course it is. Why would you doubt me?¡± Kais: ¡°I do want to believe you.¡± Girl: ¡°Oh really?¡± Her eyes lit up for some reason. Is she faking these expressions? Kais: ¡°Well, that¡¯s more or less because you look innocent. But as I said before, I¡¯m not going to believe you just because of your appearance.¡± Girl: ¡°I see.¡± Seeing how happy she was after hearing I ¡®want¡¯ to believe her, I thought she would get down after hearing I ¡®won¡¯t¡¯, but she is still smiling. I don¡¯t get her. She¡¯s like someone who only knows how to smile and how to make an inquisitive look. But it doesn¡¯t look like she is making fake expressions, even though she has shown very few expressions, they look natural. I have the ability of clairaudience. It allows me to hear things I can¡¯t normally hear. If I focus, I can listen to her heartbeat while she talks and tell when she¡¯s lying. But I need to be ready for any attack that might come my way. So I can¡¯t divert my attention to some other ability. I don¡¯t know why, but I just can¡¯t trust her. I have to be ready for teleportation at any point. Kais: ¡°So then, what did these people do after you met them and all this talk we just had was over?¡± Girl: ¡°Let¡¯s see ¡¡± Again, she puts her finger on her lips and looks up. Girl: ¡°They ask me to take them to the tomb.¡± If she really lives here, then it would be really convenient if she could take me to the tomb. That¡¯s the line of thinking that most people would follow and so it makes sense they ask her to take them to the tomb. But it¡¯s kind of hard to believe no one would try any different approach. Kais: ¡°Did everyone asked you to take them to the tomb?¡± Girl: ¡°Yep! No exceptions.¡± Kais: ¡°The heck!¡± That¡¯s suspicious. I myself definitely thought that as well and I do think it¡¯s the best course to take, but that¡¯s not the only option. Someone should have taken a different route. Kais: ¡°So do you know, about how many people have come here before me?¡± Girl: ¡°Hmm ¡ I didn¡¯t count.¡± Not helpful. Girl: ¡°But there have been a lot of them, at least fifty.¡± Kais: ¡°Fifty!¡± That¡¯s too large a number for there to be no exceptions. If I take into account that they all should have been psychics, it¡¯s just next to impossible. Kais: ¡°Didn¡¯t you ever feel curious how they got here or where they¡¯re from?¡± Girl: ¡°I did. But when I ask about it, everyone says the same thing ¨C that they are unable to tell me.¡± Kais: ¡°Unable to tell, huh.¡± Now that¡¯s a clue. If they are unable to say it, then what could that mean? Does that ¡ Girl: ¡°Something wrong?¡± A realization suddenly hit me. I was brought here by the people Ro, Mohammed and whoever that woman was, worked for. In other words, I was brought here by Vermillion, but I never agreed to join them. When they kidnapped me, they left me here. I was brought here against my will. But what if others like me who actually agreed to join them were also brought here. But unlike me, they came here willingly and so Vermillion could have given them some instructions. It would make sense that they would then follow those instructions and not pointlessly take risks. In short, people who agree to join them are brought to this island, told to get to the tomb and to do something there. They may also have been told about this girl. Now that I think about it, if you tell someone there¡¯s someone like a guide here and then they find her and think that this little girl is the guide, people would surely drop their guard. I think it is a little loose logic, but for now, I don¡¯t see any major holes in it. Girl: ¡°Hey, hey, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Kais: ¡°Nothing, why?¡± Girl: ¡°Then why did you just go silent all of a sudden?¡± It¡¯s the tilting-head-curious-expression right now. Ignoring that though, I need to know how these predecessors of mine proceed from here. Kais: ¡°Anyway, when they ask you to take them to the tomb, what¡¯s your answer to them? The answer to this question will determine whether the guide part of the theory is right or not. Girl: ¡°I tell them they shouldn¡¯t travel through the forest in the night and that I will take them at morning.¡± I see. So maybe she is a guide after all. Kais: ¡°And does everybody listen to you?¡± Girl: ¡°No. Not everybody does. Some do, some don¡¯t.¡± Kais: ¡°What happens to the ones who don¡¯t?¡± Girl: ¡°I don¡¯t know, but I never see them again.¡± Kais: ¡°Uh ¡¡± Girl: ¡°And when I walk through the forest after that in the morning, I see blood on a lot of places many times.¡± Damn! That¡¯s one way to scare people. No, looking at her expression right now I feel like she might actually not know why she doesn¡¯t see anyone again. Kais: ¡°So, if I happen to wander off into the forest in night too, you might see blood in the forest in the morning.¡± Girl: ¡°Yeah, and also I sometimes hear Hans chomping on something.¡± Kais: ¡°Who¡¯s Hans?¡± Girl: ¡°Hans is Hans. He is as big as you and has golden fur like Jack and Jill. He has a snout and really sharp teeth and is really powerful.¡± Sounds like a bear; yeah, I¡¯m not even gonna think about going in at night. There¡¯s no reason to take risks right now. Kais: ¡°So then, what about those who actually stay till morning? Do you take them to the tomb like you promise them?¡± Girl: ¡°I do.¡± Kais: ¡°Do they reach the tomb safely?¡± Girl: ¡°Yeah!¡± She nods along with answering. Well, it¡¯s going to be night in a while. From what she has told me, I would become food if I go in at night. So should I ask her to take me to the tomb in the morning as well? Before that though ¡ Kais: ¡°I think I should have asked this sooner, but are you the guardian of the tomb?¡± Girl: ¡°Huh?¡± She tilts her head in curiosity as if to say that was the stupidest question ever. Girl: ¡°Of course I¡¯m not. The dragon is the guardian.¡± I see. So the dragon really has been alive for that long. Well, it could be some different dragon but I really doubt it. Kais: ¡°Then can you tell me more about this dragon?¡± Girl: ¡°I¡¯ve never seen him.¡± Kais: ¡°Wait! What!¡± Girl: ¡°I never go inside the tomb and he never comes out. But the dragon definitely is in there. I see his silhouette on the roof of the tomb sometimes.¡± Kais: ¡°I ¡ see.¡± Well, that¡¯s that I guess. There has been a lot of talking between us. Well, it was actually just me asking and her answering. Kais: ¡°So, will you take me to the tomb tomorrow morning?¡± Girl: ¡°Yeah, sure.¡± Kais: ¡°Okay then, I¡¯ll rest on the beach for now.¡± Girl: ¡°So all your questions are over?¡± Kais: ¡°For now.¡± She nods and smiles. Girl: ¡°Then I¡¯ll go back.¡± She quickly runs past me into the forest. Jack and Jill look at her as she disappears into the forest and then turn their heads around to look at me. They are no longer on edge but still look like they won¡¯t let me take a single step forward. Kais: ¡°Don¡¯t be that cautious now.¡± Doesn¡¯t look like that changes anything, not like I expected it to anyway. Well, I¡¯ll go back to the beach for now. Thanks to all the questions I asked, I have a general idea of what¡¯s going on here. Until a few moments ago, it was just a theory that I tried to put my faith in, but now I know for sure that this place really is the island in the stories. ******************************* That dragon was given the power to take a human form. But even in that form, he would never show his face to anyone. At the end of the story, when the god dies due to reasons unknown, he would take the initiative to guard his grave. He would never allow anyone to come near it unless he deems them worthy of it. But since he doesn¡¯t like showing his face, he materialized a huge mass of energy and made it look like a human. Then he scripted human intelligence with the function of judging others in it. Even to that mass of energy who thinks they¡¯re a human, he would never show his face after he had made them. And obviously, that ¡®mass of energy¡¯ never got a name because even if the dragon gave them one, he would never actually meet them and so they would never really know it. If I¡¯m going to meet that dragon in the tomb, then I also understand why psychics will be send here. After all, Ozyllus, a psychic so powerful people started calling him a god, is the one resting in the tomb. Obviously, having befriended that psychic, the dragon¡¯s feelings toward psychics would at least not be of hate. And so there¡¯s a chance the dragon may consider one of those psychics sent here to be worthy. Kais: ¡°Damn you all! You people think everything will go your way, don¡¯t you? I bet you¡¯re thinking I¡¯ll have no choice but to join you all after this. Well, too bad. Bringing me here was your biggest mistake.¡± As I prepare myself to go to ¡®The Cage¡¯, I almost burst out laughing. I can¡¯t take anymore of this. If I keep thinking about what¡¯s about to happen, I¡¯ll lose my sanity. Whatever happens; happens tomorrow. I think that to calm myself while my face contorts into a smile ¨C no, a grin. ******************************* Ro: ¡°We have managed to safely take him to the island and leave him there.¡± Ro says to the person he had called. The man he¡¯s talking to is Garfield Jacob. He is leader of the small division of Vermillion Ro works for. Garfield: ¡°I see. Then everything on his end should be fine now.¡± Ro: ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Garfield: ¡°I assume you¡¯re still with Mohammed. What about her?¡± Ro: ¡°Actually, Mohammed had to carry out different orders from the northern branch, so he has already left. And as for her, she left Kais to us after knocking him unconscious and disappeared. She has refused to pick up any phone calls since then.¡± Garfield: ¡°I see. Well, like Mohammed, you too can¡¯t rest. Your next orders are already here.¡± Ro: ¡°And they are?¡± Garfield: ¡°Look for the man I¡¯m sending you a picture of.¡± Ro: ¡°Should I report back when I find him?¡± Garfield: ¡°No. Eliminate him as soon as you find him. You can call for as much back-up as you want for this.¡± Ro: ¡°So this man is that dangerous of a psychic?¡± Garfield: ¡°No, he¡¯s just a human.¡± Ro: ¡°Just ¡ a human!?¡± Garfield: ¡°Yes. Even though he is just a human, he dares to meddle in our affairs. And he has proven himself quite a hassle too. Just don¡¯t take any chances and finish him for good.¡± Ro¡¯s surprise at what he is hearing is justified. No human can ever win against a psychic. It is a saying Ro has complete faith in. In fact, for him, it is a fact. So hearing how some human is trying to interfere with their business, he¡¯s shocked at the man¡¯s foolishness. Ro: ¡°I understand, sir.¡± Garfield: ¡°Well then, I¡¯ll send you the picture and other minor details.¡± The phone call ends there and shortly after, Ro¡¯s phone rings. He checks the picture. It¡¯s a man with brown hair, average built and a normal face. His age is 20. His name is ¡ Ro: ¡°Ethan Kales¡± He puts his phone away as he walks through the side-walk at night. There aren¡¯t many people on the road at this time. Ro finds this peace to be perfect to think of a strategy. Even if his target is just a human, he would never go unprepared. This probably is why this case was given to him, because there¡¯s no way he will end up underestimating his opponent, no matter who they are. Ro: ¡°Well, let¡¯s see what this man¡¯s made of.¡± In some distance to Ro, there is a black Safari. It is a pretty old model and looks like something a person living in this developing neighborhood might have. This is why people don¡¯t give any mind to it. If someone not living here were to be inside it, no one would notice it. And so the 20-year-old, brown-haired man sitting inside will not be noticed by the man walking on the side-walk. Ethan: ¡°Well, looks like I¡¯m getting really popular with these people.¡± Seeing Ro thinking of how to kill him unaware of how close to his target he was, he smiles. Ethan: ¡°Let¡¯s see then, how capable of a person is out to kill me?¡± ******************************* Chapter 3: Spirit-User In the abyss I¡¯ve seen countless times, there is nothing but peace. This place is the epitome of silence. Being here should, generally speaking, make me eerie. After all, there¡¯s literally no one here. I can¡¯t see anything, I can¡¯t hear anything. It¡¯s like being held prisoner in a dark ¡®cage¡¯ and being unable to escape or to even think of escaping. But this is how it should go based on appearances. This is far from the truth. There has never been a single time when I felt unease for being in the abyss neither have I ever wanted to leave here. The silence is calming, inability to see and/or hear feels like freedom. This place brings solace to the soul. I have always thought of this place in a positive light. Even before Barry told me what it is, when I noticed it for the first time, I thought of it as somewhere I would definitely want to come again and again. These thoughts, as they race through my head, feel forced for some reason. I don¡¯t know why but it looks like these thoughts are not my own. But I¡¯m confident I have these thoughts. In fact, they occur to me every other day. Every time I think of ¡®The Cage¡¯, I think how it betrays the vibe its appearance gives off. So how can thinking the exact same thing now make me feel unease? It doesn¡¯t make any sense. Since I¡¯m in ¡®The Cage¡¯, it¡¯s pretty obvious that my thoughts are calm and I don¡¯t feel any agitation. But even so, this small feeling of unease is disturbing me. If not mine, whose thoughts could these be? I can¡¯t think of anyone. If they were Barry¡¯s thoughts, I would have felt much more than just unease by that. The only reason I can consider this possibility calmly is because I¡¯m in ¡®The Cage¡¯. But because of that, I can assess it definitely isn¡¯t Barry whose thoughts could be in my head. So, the other candidates could be ¡ anyone I¡¯ve ever met. For the most part of my childhood, I never had any close friends, just a few people I knew and talked to at school. After that incident 12 years ago, I kept myself isolated from others. So, everyone except Barry that I¡¯ve met in my life is pretty much on equal footing for me. None of them particularly look like suspects at this point, but I have to consider the possibility. Let¡¯s see then. Out of all the people I talked to in my school, could it be anyone of them? It helps that I¡¯m a psychic. An ability called eidetic memory is ingrained in the psyche of a psychic. Unless the person completely gives up on psychic, this ability surely surfaces in their mind. With this, I can never forget things from the point where it first surfaced to today, unless I specifically use psychic to forget them like I did 12 years ago. But aside from the memories of that particular incident, everything else is still in my brain. These memories, like any other person¡¯s brain, are stored in subconscious. So the ability is not to have photographic memory, but the ability to use the vast storage of subconscious mind whenever I need to. Because of this ability, I can clearly make out the names of those I could call friends at my school. There were five people. There was a boy who was good at literature but sucked at science. He had goggles on even as a little kid. Many used to tease him as a ¡®nerd¡¯. I had checked his thoughts countless times and he never had any idea about supernatural things like psychic abilities. Since I myself can¡¯t have thoughts about something I don¡¯t even know, I think it¡¯s safe to say he is not a candidate here. Second, there was a boy who was the son of the owner of a major firm in the city. He was a usual rich boy. And by that, I mean he was just a usual boy whose family was rich. He never acted like a delusional brat and never tried to show off his father¡¯s wealth. Whenever someone reads a comic and asks me, ¡®do rich kids really act like the world revolves around them¡¯, he will be the best example for me to say ¡®no¡¯. I checked his thoughts quiet often too. He can¡¯t be the one either. Third, there was a girl who lived in the neighborhood. Our fathers were friends ¨C or so Barry had told me. I never really cared that much about my father and so I didn¡¯t care about that connection. But that fact remains that we still met because of it and ended up becoming friends. Come to think of it, I think we only became friends after we started going to the same school. Even though we knew each other beforehand, we never really got around to talking that much. But she can¡¯t be the one either. My thoughts simply don¡¯t feel like they are of a female. Thinking of me as a male while having those thoughts feels natural. Fourth, there was a boy a little taller than his peers ¨C that is, us. He was the kind of person who would take the leadership of the class. Even though he wasn¡¯t always the head, his presence in the classroom was always undeniable. In fact, everyone in the class liked him; at least I think they did. He never had any such thoughts and never could have either. Finally, there was another girl. I have a hard time remembering her but she can¡¯t be the one either because I know those weren¡¯t a female¡¯s thoughts. It¡¯s kind of bugging me how I can¡¯t clearly remember her even though I¡¯m using the one tool whose specialty is to help me remember ¡®everything¡¯. But I can put that aside for now. If I move on with the possibilities, there¡¯s my father. He knew about both me and Barry. So he knew that psychics existed. But according to what I know, he was just a normal human. He had never known what ¡®The Cage¡¯ is. It¡¯s impossible to become a psychic if you are not born with the talent, so they can¡¯t be his thoughts either. So what possibilities remain? After that, I pretty much knew everyone I knew in my life to a very small extent. I isolated myself and so they never got to talk to me much and never knew much about them. Even if one of them was a psychic, they would not know because I was always hiding my abilities from anyone who can sense it. Even as a kid, my ability to mask my psychic energy was absolute. So no matter how powerful of a psychic we are talking about, they just couldn¡¯t have known I¡¯m like them. I went over several other possibilities, but none of them would have any way of coming true. So what now? Am I going to waste all the time I have in here thinking about some thoughts that don¡¯t feel like my own. I should have better use of this time. That¡¯s what I¡¯d like to say to brush it off, but when a question like this arises, it becomes a really serious issue for a psychic. Having to peek in other¡¯s minds is no big deal for us but if someone if able to peek into our minds and transfer their thoughts over, that¡¯s really dangerous. So after all this investigation into my memories, if I have to bet on a possibility, I would say these thoughts are really my own but there¡¯s a ¡®gap¡¯ somewhere in between which needs to be fulfilled so I can fully comprehend them. This ¡®gap¡¯ could be something I don¡¯t remember. They can also be something I just don¡¯t know yet and these thoughts in that case will be a premonition. I should try to ¨C As I was about to move forward with my thoughts, I am suddenly forced awake by something. I immediately stand up to counteract any danger that might be on me, but to my surprise, everything seems to be normal. I see the beach glowing a little by how reflection of the morning sun is pouring into it. I would judge the time right now to be around 4 or 5. In which case, that girl will come here after at least an hour or so. There¡¯s no one else here either. Everything seems absolutely fine. But my body won¡¯t use a defense mechanism like that for nothing. It¡¯s precisely this ability of my body to immediately pull myself out of sleep that I can go to sleep without much to worry about. It¡¯s nothing special though, most psychics have it. But regardless, I can¡¯t be sure there¡¯s nothing wrong. There¡¯s definitely something here of concern to me. An ability called Aura Reading allows me to read the structure, nature of and intention of everyone and everything in the radius of the ability. Should I decide to use it, I can detect the entire Aura of this island. Anyone on this island will be under my radius. The only problem in using that ability is that it takes a lot of focus and will give anyone the perfect chance to attack me should they desire to. So, the question remains; what should I do now? Best bet is to keep to teleport-as-soon-as-danger-approaches strategy, but that means I¡¯ll just have to wait and see if something happens. Seeing how anxious I am, it¡¯s not going to be easy. Isn¡¯t there any other way to deal with this situation? There should be. Come on, think. I move towards the forest. Since I can teleport in an instant, I am not taking that big of a risk by moving towards a potentially dangerous area. As I come closer to the forest, my anxiety keeps growing. I can hear someone¡¯s footsteps echoing through the forest. It doesn¡¯t sound like that of that girl. It definitely is a human though, at least someone with a human body. ???: ¡°You are too suspicious, you know.¡± A familiar voice comes from behind me. I almost end up teleporting myself before realizing who it is. Girl: ¡°I thought you¡¯ll be less suspicious of me after we talked yesterday.¡± Kais: ¡°It¡¯s not you I was so suspicious of right now; at least I don¡¯t think so.¡± She tilts her head. This girl managed to appear behind me like she did yesterday. If she really is a mass of energy, then I guess it kind of makes sense there won¡¯t be any noise when she moves. It¡¯s plausible for her to become a top assassin if she tries to use that skill of her to earn money in a normal world. Girl: ¡°Then did you meet someone else while I was gone?¡± Kais: ¡°No, but I thought I heard footsteps coming from the forest and I don¡¯t think they were yours.¡± Girl: ¡°That so. But then who¡¯s would it be?¡± Kais: ¡°I have no idea, but I know there¡¯s at least one other person than the both of us on this island.¡± Girl: ¡°A ¡ Ah ¡ he ¡ he would never come out of the tomb though.¡± For the first time, I saw an expression of genuine shock on her face. If a person who remained a shut-in for as long as you know and then you hear they could be walking outdoors, then I guess a person would be shocked. But for some reason, the expression I saw on her face contained a hint of terror. Girl: ¡°Hmm ¡ definitely, there¡¯s no way he would come out of the tomb.¡± Kais: ¡°Can I ask why?¡± Girl: ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± That was a quick answer. She didn¡¯t hesitate for even a moment to allow me to doubt her for it. Could it be she was expecting the question and was ready to answer it? It does seem possible and anyone could have guessed that question was going to be asked. Girl: ¡°Well, anyway, do you want me to take you to the tomb now?¡± Kais: ¡°First tell me, what¡¯s the most dangerous creature in this forest?¡± Girl: ¡°Hans.¡± Kais: ¡°I see - the bear, huh?¡± Girl: ¡°I have heard others call him that. I don¡¯t know what it means, but I would prefer if you call him Hans.¡±The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Kais: ¡°And why¡¯s that?¡± Girl: ¡°Because I named him Hans?¡± Kais: ¡°You did?¡± She nods cheerfully. The smile is back on her face. But still, I thought she didn¡¯t understand the value of names because she never bothers to remember her own. But if she names others, then she must understand it, in some incomplete way that is. Girl: ¡°So now?¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m ready.¡± I straightened my back and looked at her. This was to show that I¡¯m sincere though I doubt she would get that. I will leave aside thinking about other issues, the tomb is the most pressing matter right now. It is the key to answering what exactly happens when a psychic meets that dragon and what¡¯s the exact reason for psychics being brought here. At this point, I¡¯m almost certain in that theory of mine. The final confirmation should come from the tomb itself. Girl: ¡°Okay then, follow me.¡± She starts walking into the forest. I notice that Jack and Jill are back, but they aren¡¯t stopping me anymore. I guess I can finally go in. I put a foot into the forest territory and see that neither Jack, Jill nor any other creature here is trying to stop me. This means I should stop hesitating and go in. And finally, I take another step into the forest. Girl: ¡°If you¡¯re that slow, I¡¯m going to leave you behind, mister.¡± Kais: ¡°Well, you won¡¯t be able to. But come to think of it, I never told you my name, did I? Girl: ¡°Nope.¡± The same smile, the same tone and the same out-of-place feeling repeats itself. Kais: ¡°I¡¯m Kais.¡± Girl: ¡°Okay. I¡¯m ¡ I¡¯m ¡ nope, I forgot.¡± She looked like she was pondering on what to answer. It almost seemed like she was going to name herself on a whim. Kais: ¡°Yeah, we went over that part.¡± If she does find significance in naming others but not herself then she is probably the one who named Jack and Jill too. If that¡¯s the case, then there is also the fact that the names ¡®Jack¡¯ and ¡®Jill¡¯ are too much of a coincidence. I should ask her why she named these creatures the way she did after I am done with the tomb. Girl: ¡°I already warned you once but I¡¯m going to leave you behind if you¡¯re that slow.¡± While I have been thinking, my pace has been quite slow. She, on the other hand, looks really energetic, though that¡¯s kinda obvious if she is made of energy herself. But anyway, I should catch up to her. Kais: ¡°Fine, I¡¯m coming.¡± I sprinted a few steps to catch up to her when suddenly, Girl: ¡°ACKH!!!¡± Kais: ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Girl: ¡°It¡¯s ¡ it¡¯s ¡ the ¡ no way ¡ I ¡¡± I find an expression of shock alongside fear I had seen only once before. What¡¯s she freaking out about? I look at what her face seems to be looking at and ¡ it¡¯s a rabbit. Kais: ¡°You afraid of rabbits or something?¡± Girl: ¡°That ¡ that thing is ¡¡± I hear footsteps again. Someone is coming this way. There definitely is someone coming this way. But who is it? Girl: ¡°That¡¯s a ¡ monster.¡± That¡¯s quite a word to use. All I can see is an ordinary red-eyed rabbit. The only thing odd about him is golden fur but that seems to be a characteristic for every animal on the island. Considering all that, it looks pretty ordinary. I do have my guard up though. Who knows? Maybe even rabbits here are dangerous. Girl: ¡°Why ¡ why ¡ why is it ¡ here?¡± She keeps moving backwards as her shoulders start to tremble in fear. From her question, it looks like it shouldn¡¯t be here. Kais: ¡°If it lives on this island, it should be able to go anywhere, right?¡± She didn¡¯t respond. I am keeping my eyes on the rabbit, so I don¡¯t know if she nodded or something. Kais: ¡°Or you perhaps telling me ¡ it shouldn¡¯t be on this island?¡± I take a peek at her and see her nodding. And with that, another mystery opens up. And this time, I can¡¯t think of any theories for it. Girl: ¡°That monster ¡ was ¡ cast off ¡ this island. He ¡ did it.¡± I assume she¡¯s taking about The Dragon. This rabbit, or rabbit-like creature, is considered a monster and cast off the island. Yet, it manages to come back. Kais: ¡°So what exactly did it do to earn the title of ¡®monster¡¯?¡± Girl: ¡°It ¡ it ¡¡± ???: ¡°Don¡¯t be so quick in judging it?¡± A voice comes from other side of the forest. The footsteps are coming from the same direction. It sounds like a female¡¯s voice. Girl: ¡°She ¡ she¡¯s here.¡± Kais: ¡°So you know whose voice that was?¡± Girl: ¡°It¡¯s ¡ whoever ¡ controls this ¡ monster.¡± Kais: ¡°Controls?¡± Girl: ¡°Yes, controlling him ¡ is the only way ¡ to bring him back.¡± A silhouette of a woman emerges from the forest trees. She is about 10 meters away from us. Woman: ¡°Allow me to introduce myself. I¡¯m Sona Pectus.¡± This woman, Sona Pectus, looks to be around my age and her height is barely less than mine. She has blonde hair and looks like a normal, pretty woman. Girl: ¡°You are ¡ why ¡ are ¡ here?¡± Sona: ¡°Well, I came to take what¡¯s mine.¡± As she says that, Sona points at the girl and in a flash, the right hand of the girl is detached from her shoulder. It takes me a while to realize that in this flash second, the rabbit had jumped on it, grabbed it with its mouth and tore it off before jumping away. Girl: ¡°Ah ¡ you ¡ monster.¡± The blood flows out. It was enough to make me take a step back. But the girl doesn¡¯t cry. She is just terrified of the rabbit and the woman. Pain isn¡¯t present on her face. For some reason, this sight does not shock me enough to panic and get terrified of the rabbit or this woman, Sona. Sona: ¡°So then, do you know why you¡¯re here?¡± She looks at me as she asks this question. Her face tells me how serious she is and that it would be best to not try to dodge the question. Kais: ¡°I have a few theories, but I can¡¯t say for certain.¡± Sona: ¡°I see.¡± She exasperatedly sighs. My alertness is at its peak right now. Even with that fast of a speed, the rabbit would be able to do nothing if I try to teleport away now. But that won¡¯t solve anything. Kais: ¡°Is she going to be okay?¡± Sona: ¡°Why even ask? Judging from how you are not that shocked or worried about her, you must already have stumbled upon the realization that she is made of energy.¡± Kais: ¡°I wouldn¡¯t call it realization, but yeah, I did think of that.¡± Sona: ¡°Then you should know that she will be fine. Energy can¡¯t be destroyed or created, so I can¡¯t kill her even if I try to.¡± Kais: ¡°Well, in that case, would you tell me why you made the rabbit attack her.¡± Sona: ¡°Well, for starters, it¡¯s not a rabbit. It may look like one, but it¡¯s not.¡± Kais: ¡°I kinda know that but don¡¯t know any other name to call it by.¡± Sona smirks. That expression is her looking down on me. Well, I can¡¯t help it. I don¡¯t know what these creatures are. Even if she looks down on me, I won¡¯t suddenly know their species¡¯ name. Sona: ¡°Well, let¡¯s just say ¨C it¡¯s a spirit.¡± Kais: ¡°Ah ¡¡± Did she say ¡®spirit¡¯? She did, didn¡¯t she? She definitely said ¡®spirit¡¯. But what¡¯s that supposed to mean? Sona: ¡°What? Have you never heard of ¡®spirits¡¯? ¡± Kais: ¡°I have.¡± From what I know about them, they are sentient life-forms who exist as energy and can¡¯t interfere with anything in the world unless someone provides a medium for them too. This medium is generally a ¡®contract¡¯ of sorts with humans. Sona: ¡°Then why are you so surprised about it?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, from what I know about the spirits, they need a contract with someone to interfere with anything in the world.¡± Sona: ¡°And?¡± She looks at me like I¡¯m an idiot. That¡¯s somewhat getting on my nerves but I have to control my emotions for now. Kais: ¡°If you¡¯re trying to act like it has a contract with you, then don¡¯t bother. The ruse is not going to work on me.¡± Her eyes widen at my words. Sona: ¡°I see. So you could tell?¡± Kais: ¡°Contracts form a very thin thread of energy tying the spirit to the one they are contracted too. This doesn¡¯t exist between you two.¡± When the rabbit first appeared, it was in front of my previous position. Sona was perpendicular to it. So when the rabbit when past me to tore that girl¡¯s arm off and landed further away from me, that thread would have passed my body and I would have felt its presence. But, that didn¡¯t happen. Sona: ¡°Well, I guess you do know some things. Glad you are not a moron.¡± Kais: ¡°I have a hard time taking that as a compliment.¡± Sona: ¡°Who said anything about it being a compliment?¡± We look at each other with dumbfounded expressions. While we were talking, the girl passed out and her body was leaning against a tree trunk. Her arm is starting to grow back. Though the better way to describe it would be ¨C her arm¡¯s portion of energy is coming back to its initial state. Sona: ¡°See? Didn¡¯t I say she¡¯ll we fine?¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, more or less.¡± Both our gazes had turned to her for a moment. This is an awkward situation. I was just walking with this girl while casually talking to her. Then she got attacked. And now I am casually talking with the attacker. My mind just doesn¡¯t seem to act like it normally would. Sona: ¡°You are really weird for being so indifferent about this whole situation, you know?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, glad to know that we¡¯re thinking the same thing.¡± I can¡¯t justify not being shocked by what happened to her. True enough, it might have helped me hold a conversation with Sona, but that doesn¡¯t change the fact that I saw someone so human-like get their arm chopped off and I didn¡¯t panic even a little. There¡¯s something not right with my emotions. Sona: ¡°Well, if you are self-aware of it, it shouldn¡¯t present that big of a problem.¡± Kais: ¡°Okay then. Can you now tell me what it is that you¡¯re here for?¡± I looked at her while asking this. This way, it won¡¯t be easy for her to avoid the question if she wants to. Sona: ¡°Well, there¡¯s only one reason to be completely honest.¡± Kais: ¡°And that is?¡± Sona: ¡°To kill the dragon.¡± ******************************* Ro stops at a public telephone booth. He had to wait a little while because someone was already in there. He has decided to call for back-up since he was given the permission to take as many as he wants with him. Calling from a public booth insures that no one will be able to tell the reason why this call was made. Even if, by some chance, someone is watching him, they won¡¯t know who he is calling unless they eavesdrop on him. If they try to do that, they will be falling right in Ro¡¯s trap. Ro was born as a normal human, but with a single exceptional ability. It was the ability to detect anyone and everyone who would use any kind of psychic in a radius of 10 kilometers. It was somewhat similar to the ability of reading aura that psychics have. People like him were called half-psychics. They can¡¯t learn any new ability, and they are born with just one. Mohammed, who was also born with just the one ability of Invisible Water, met him when Ro joined the group. They quickly became friends and also teamed up for many missions. There were many people like these two; in fact, there might be more half-psychics than there are psychics. No one knows what the logic is behind the birth of half-psychics. Among the limited number of people in the world who do know about supernatural, there are not many who care about it though. Ro, having finished his call, steps out of the booth. He quickly glances in all directions, but he can¡¯t find anybody acting suspiciously and can¡¯t sense anyone using psychic either. Assuring himself that everything will be fine as long as he keeps his ability active, he starts walking again. He is travelling in the same path he had followed before stopping at the booth. He has just called for back-up. They will be arriving at a shed house further down the path he is on. Ro: ¡°But it sure is a surprise. This Ethan Kales, if nothing, he has guts.¡± Ro keeps walking down the side-walk as a black safari stops near the same telephone booth he had stopped at before. Ethan steps out and takes a glance at Ro. His facial expression hides the inner excitement he feels right now. The aspect of fighting head-to-head with a psychic, even a half-psychic, is exciting for him. A human like him fighting with psychics and half-psychics head-to-head ¨C who could have believed such a thing, would happen? He himself never could. Ethan: ¡°Guess I should check now.¡± Ethan steps in the booth. The moment he enters he sees the phone. He smiles as if he can no longer hold in his excitement. Ethan: ¡°Man, I need to calm down. I can¡¯t make a stupid move now because I was too excited to think it through.¡± He moves his hands under the pay phone and put his finger in a keyhole. After making sure where it is, he takes a small shiny ball much like the object Kais had mysteriously found in his wallet, and inserts it in the keyhole. The ball disappears and the box opens. He then moves his hands over the bottom surface until he feels something rectangular touching his fingers. It was a rectangular disc-like object which he tears off from the bottom. Making sure he doesn¡¯t look strange to anyone if they pass by, he puts the disc in his jacket¡¯s pocket and steps out of the booth. Ethan: ¡°Well, now that we have that taken care of, let¡¯s move to the next stage.¡± He gets back-in inside the Safari and relaxes his shoulders. The disc he has just removed from the booth was to rig the telephone. Any call made using the telephone would be redirected to Ethan¡¯s mobile. The person monopolizing the booth before Ro had put it in and he had taken it out. In this interval, only Ro had made the call. No one else was inconvenienced by it so no glitch would occur in the plan. Ethan: ¡°Poor guy though, didn¡¯t even realize who he was talking to was me. He was asking me for back-up in killing me. Ha! ¡ Ha! ¡ HA! HA! HA!!!¡± As the man laughs at the irony of the situation, Ro keeps walking towards his destination. He would go and meet the people he called for and then tell them how they would ambush Ethan. His plan is simple, but it would work. There would be no problem. He has this confidence in his mind. There¡¯s no way he would be tricked in some way. And yet, he holds onto his phone messaging an ¡®SOS!¡¯ to a friend. There¡¯s no need for alarm. There¡¯s no reason for him to send such a message. But he does. On the off-chance something goes wrong, he sends a message asking his friend for help. If everything goes according to his plan, then he will have caused problems for this friend without any reason. Even so, he can¡¯t take the risk. That¡¯s just the curse of an ordinary man living alongside extraordinary people, and that¡¯s exactly what a half-psychic like him is in front of people like Kais or Garfield. No matter how much he trusts himself, he will remain vigilant. Ro looks up at the sky. It¡¯s night. It¡¯s a night without any stars in the sky but there is a half-moon. Even though he is more powerful than a human like Ethan Kales, even though he is a weakling in front of someone like Kais, he sees the sky they see when they look up. Seeing this, Ro: ¡°I wonder - when will I be free?¡± ******************************* Chapter 4: Objective To Kill Kais: ¡°Kill ¡ the dragon?¡± She didn¡¯t reply, but from her silence I can tell that I didn¡¯t hear it wrong. Kais: ¡°Are you ¡ serious?¡± Sona: ¡°Why? Of course I am.¡± Her response comes instantly. She is acting like it¡¯s the most natural thing in the world to do. Does she even understand what she is saying right now? Kais: ¡°Why would you want to do that?¡± Sona: ¡°Well, I have my own reasons.¡± Kais: ¡°And you are not going to say what they are?¡± Sona: ¡°I have no obligation to tell you. I told you why I¡¯m here only out of courtesy. Don¡¯t expect any more answers.¡± She folds her arms as she says that. True enough, I shouldn¡¯t expect to be getting answer to every single one of my questions, but this is just ridiculous. Why would she try to kill the dragon? It¡¯s not that I can¡¯t think of any reason why she would want to do it, in fact I know there would be a lot who would have heard this story and wanted to kill him. But that¡¯s like a pipe dream. Nobody would have enough guts to actually try to go through with it. No, this isn¡¯t about guts. Nobody would actually want to die doing something so stupid. Sona: ¡°Is it really that surprising?¡± Kais: ¡°Of course it is. You basically dropped a bombshell on me.¡± She sighs hearing me say that. I take a look at the little girl, or the big mass of energy acting like a little girl, lying near the tree trunk. The dragon is the one controlling her and so he would know anything she would know. That means he knows Sona attacked her, but I can¡¯t say if he¡¯s able to hear anything now that the girl has fallen unconscious. Though, by this point, her arms have returned to normal. Kais: ¡°How exactly, do you intend to fight him?¡± Sona: ¡°Well, I can¡¯t really risk letting my secrets get known.¡± Kais: ¡°So you say.¡± Even though you are willing to openly say you¡¯re here to kill him. Sona: ¡°Well, that¡¯s about me. What¡¯s your predicament?¡± As she asks that question, I realize the fact that I have only been asking questions and answering none by this point. I guess its fare I should tell her what I am here for, except I don¡¯t know it myself. Kais: ¡°I can¡¯t say.¡± Sona: ¡°¡®Can¡¯t say¡¯?¡± She picked that up fast. Kais: ¡°I don¡¯t know exactly what I¡¯m here for. I know people have come to this island before and I think their reasons could be kind of similar to why I am here, but I have no idea what they could have been.¡± Sona: ¡°Is that so?¡± She makes a face of dismay at hearing those words. However, her expressions don¡¯t show a tinge of surprise. Kais: ¡°You don¡¯t look much surprised by it.¡± Sona: ¡°Oh?¡± If anything, I would say she already expected the answer, but was still disappointed when she got it. Sona: ¡°Well, I guess you want to go to the tomb now?¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, that¡¯s what I was trying to do before you showed up.¡± Sona: ¡°I¡¯d say this once ¨C forget it.¡± Kais: ¡°Huh?¡± What¡¯s that supposed to mean? I have no idea what¡¯s going on and going to the tomb is the only thing I can think of that might give me some clues. So how am I supposed to just forget about it? Sona: ¡°There¡¯s no point in you going there.¡± Kais: ¡°Why¡¯s that?¡± Sona: ¡°I assume you are a psychic.¡± I nod. I¡¯m not surprised she managed to figure that out, but if she did, she should know it¡¯s not an easy situation I¡¯m in ¨C near a legend yet not knowing why I am here. I have anxiety building up inside of me every moment. This is going to do nothing but hinder my abilities. Sona: ¡°Even if you go there, all it will do is shorten your lifespan.¡± What? That statement doesn¡¯t sound like a joke. No, from what her expressions say, it¡¯s anything but a joke. Kais: ¡°Are you telling me the dragon ¡¡± Sona: ¡°I¡¯m telling you your life will end sooner than it should, nothing more nothing less.¡± What the hell? Why is she dragging the conversation like this? You can¡¯t just tell someone they¡¯ll die if they do something and then shut up. Kais: ¡°Damn! At least explain why?¡± Sona: ¡°You are a psychic, aren¡¯t you? Why don¡¯t you just read my mind and find out?¡± I click my tongue. Reading minds - that will take up too much of my focus. It¡¯s very risky. But from how the conversation seems to be going, there might not be any other choice if I want answers. Sona: ¡°I see. You are one of those cautious types.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t try to hide it. It¡¯s clear from your face how worried you are about anything going wrong.¡± My face, you say? My expression right now is that of an idiot. Some might even call me coward for always thinking of what¡¯s about to come whenever it comes to taking the initiative. But that¡¯s fine with me. Being a coward is far better than being dead. Kais: ¡°I suppose I can¡¯t deny it.¡± Sona: ¡°Well anyway, we got that out of the way, so I don¡¯t think I have any more questions that you could answer.¡± That sounds like she is going to declare our conversation is over. That could turn out to be a problem. While I have no qualms with us parting even though most of my questions haven¡¯t been answered, the main reason is that she is someone who intends to defeat the dragon. Sona: ¡°What? There¡¯s something you wanna say?¡± It looks like she noticed the anxiety of my face. I sigh and collect my thoughts. I don¡¯t know if she understands the situation I¡¯m in, but it looks like she doesn¡¯t. Kais: ¡°Let¡¯s say you defeat the dragon, what then? Do you know how that could affect the island?¡± Sona: ¡°I do. The tomb might break apart. The island, in response, will divide into pieces and each piece will get separated.¡± This was something of a premonition in the story. From how she said it, it looks like it will actually happen. Kais: ¡°And you¡¯re telling me you are going to try to kill him in-spite of that?¡± Sona: ¡°I am.¡± She doesn¡¯t even flinch in giving that answer; just how important is killing the dragon for her? Kais: ¡°Well, that would mean I¡¯ll have no way of finding out the answers to any of my questions or to get back. So, I can¡¯t really let you do whatever the hell you want.¡± Her eyes widen a bit at hearing my proclamation. Sona: ¡°So you are telling me you don¡¯t know how to get back?¡± Kais: ¡°I did already say I didn¡¯t exactly know the reasons why I¡¯m here, didn¡¯t I? It¡¯s because I was brought were against my will and without giving any knowledge of the place.¡± Sona: ¡°I ¡ I see.¡± She looks down, shocked after hearing what I just said. It¡¯s hard to understand why she is so shocked. Unless, does it mean ¡ Kais: ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you know how to get out of here?¡± She doesn¡¯t reply but keeps looking down. One second passes. Two seconds pass. Five seconds pass. She doesn¡¯t answer. Kais: ¡°¡ What¡¯s wrong?¡± She closes her eyes. I¡¯m guessing she is trying to compose herself. On hearing that I can¡¯t get out of here, she lost her composure like that¡¯s a very big problem for her. But why would that be? There¡¯s no reason for her to be this concerned about me since we basically just met. Then, what else could she be worried about that needs me to get out of here? Sona: ¡°No, it¡¯s nothing. And I don¡¯t know how you can get out of here.¡± I realize the choice of words in her sentence indicate something. Kais: ¡°Does that mean you know how you can get out?¡± Sona: ¡°That doesn¡¯t matter to you. You can¡¯t use the method I do.¡± Kais: ¡°That¡¯s fine as long as it gives me some hints.¡± Sona: ¡°Just ¡ forget it.¡± How am I supposed to do that? Forget I am stuck on an island with no way out. How am I supposed to forget that? Kais: ¡°I don¡¯t know what your problem is, but I think it should be obvious I can¡¯t just forget about it.¡± Sona: ¡°I suppose so.¡± Kais: ¡°So, are you going to help or not?¡± Sona: ¡°Can¡¯t say.¡± Damn! This is irritating. I understand she might have her reasons, but it¡¯s still irritating to be treated like this, especially after it started to look like she would be willing to give me some hints.The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. Sona: ¡°Well, that changes nothing.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Sona: ¡°I¡¯m going to kill the dragon. Try to stop me and you¡¯ll become a target too.¡± Threatening me is one way to keep a potential problem in check. But it won¡¯t work here. While I won¡¯t try to act foolishly and put myself in danger, I am not going to sit around and do nothing either. Sona: ¡°If that¡¯s clear, I¡¯ll be going now.¡± With that declaration, she starts walking. I stand there doing nothing, nothing but thinking. Yes, I can¡¯t act foolishly here. If I have to do something, it should be trying to figure out what I can do to stop her without putting myself in much danger. While I¡¯m fairly certain I can take on that rabbit and defeat it, I am not certain how much damage I will take before I finally defeat it. She suddenly stops about 20 meters away from me and looks back, her eyes showing a glint of dismay, but says nothing, turns around, and continues walking again. Kais: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I can¡¯t let you do as you please.¡± I mutter those words quietly enough so no one can hear them and then turn to look at the little girl resting with her back to a tree¡¯s trunk. Kais: ¡°Well, she¡¯s just energy, so she should be fine but ¡¡± Her arm getting ripped off was a pretty brutal sight to see. While she has regenerated, or maybe I should say all the dispersed energy has returned to its initial state, it doesn¡¯t change the fact that I saw her get hurt and couldn¡¯t do anything. I do feel bad about it. There¡¯s no way I can¡¯t feel bad about a little girl getting hurt like this. If anything, I¡¯m surprised why I was able to ignore this feeling for this much time. Kais: ¡°Well, I can¡¯t waste my time like this though. There¡¯s something far more import to think about.¡± How to get that stubborn woman to talk? If that¡¯s not possible, I¡¯ll have to find a way to read her mind. In either case, I¡¯ll need a solid defense. There are two situations where I¡¯d be completely open to be attacked. In first case, if she makes that rabbit attack me then due to its ridiculous speed, I¡¯d not be able to defend in time. In the second case, someone else might attack me while I¡¯m not ready. So, I need to be ready to teleport at any moment. Kais: ¡°I do feel like I¡¯m relying too much on teleportation. Maybe I should try to take a little risk once in a while.¡± The thought is refreshing. I think it¡¯s a good thing my mind can have such thoughts. But, there¡¯s no way I can risk it in such a serious situation. If I screw up, I¡¯ll never get a second chance. So while I¡¯m glad the thought came to mind, I can¡¯t follow up on it. Kais: ¡°Okay, so how am I going to deal with this?¡± Pushing these thoughts out of my mind, I try to focus on the question of ¡®how to deal with the situation¡¯. First of all, why does that rabbit-like spirit follow her commands? It¡¯s because it has made a contract with her. Or at least that¡¯s how it should be, but in reality there¡¯s no contract between the two. This won¡¯t do. I am not getting anywhere like this. Okay, let¡¯s say they actually do have a contract that I was not able to detect, then how does the situation play out? This means that she is capable of making contracts with spirits, so there might be other cards up her sleeve I haven¡¯t seen yet. There¡¯s a distinguishing feature of Spirit-Users. It is the fact that the affects of psychic energy, whether harmful or beneficial, are very weak on them. When I fought Ro and Mohammed, I used energy manipulation. It allows me to concentrate the psychic energy in my body into a particular point and release it with a high velocity to do a considerable amount of damage. Of course there are other uses of it. I just used it to attack, but it can be used in many other ways. But to do so, I would need to be safe from any danger. Last time, while we were talking, I readied myself for photokinesis. By the time the fight started, I was ready to turn myself invisible. That gave me the edge I needed to use energy manipulation, but this time won¡¯t be that easy. Though I do have an arsenal of really powerful psychic abilities, I don¡¯t have enough psychic energy to devote a little to all of them. At best, I can use two abilities together at their full potential. And even for that, I need to prepare myself. Just from numbers of abilities I can use, I may look to be really powerful, but I am not in the least. At least, I¡¯m nothing compared to Barry. ******************************* Sona walks through the forest to reach the tomb. Her spirit-friend is leading the way for her. The rabbit-like spirit exudes an aura that makes every animal back down. Even the bear called Hans, who she has just passed by didn¡¯t move a muscle. It may look like a rabbit, and seeing beasts be afraid by a rabbit might sound weird, but that¡¯s what it will look to anyone who can¡¯t sense the aura. It is well-known that spirits can take multiple forms, but whenever Sona has called for it, it had only shown itself as a rabbit. Sona herself doesn¡¯t know why this spirit takes the shape of a rabbit. If she had an actual contract with it, maybe she would have found out the answer. But she doesn¡¯t worry much about it. After all, what does it matter if it takes one or seven forms? It can still do what every other spirit can do. The spirit stops and looks up. Sona realizes the meaning of that glare. It is said that the dragon hates spirits and keeps a barrier around the tomb to stop them from entering. Whether hating spirits part is true or not, the barrier part definitely is. This spirit is telling her that this is as far as it can go. The path straight ahead should soon lead to the tomb. The spirit has does its job well. Now she can go the rest of the way by herself. Sona: ¡°Okay then, come back.¡± She holds out her hand with her palm facing downwards on the spirit. A light emerges on the spirit¡¯s body and it fades away. Sona: ¡°Well then, I¡¯m finally here.¡± She looks ahead as she confirms her resolve to go through with her objective. She can see a clearing after a few trees. That clearing must be the place where the tomb is situated. She has come close to her destination and it fills her with a sense of anxiety over what¡¯s to come. Sona: ¡°Alright then¡± She shakes her head, looks ahead and starts walking again. Sona: ¡°I can¡¯t back down now. So prepare yourself, dragon.¡± With each step she takes, she is closing in on the beast that is known to have befriended ¡®god¡¯. This dragon was capable of decimating mountains. It was feared throughout the world and even the strongest of psychics couldn¡¯t take him on alone. So what could this young, blonde woman do to stand up against this monster? Sona: ¡°I bet you are thinking that, aren¡¯t you? I bet you are underestimating the heck out of me. That will be your downfall.¡± She keeps walking, never trying to run away, always moving forward, and taking risks on her life. Even though she knows full well that she wouldn¡¯t get a second chance if she screws up, she doesn¡¯t back down or try to play it safe. More accurately, she doesn¡¯t have the luxury of doing so. Sona: ¡°I WILL defeat you. I WILL take my revenge¡± In truth, she is not fully confident that she will be succesful. But she can¡¯t let it show on her face. The dragon may be able to see her, even if she doesn¡¯t know how. If she shows that she isn¡¯t confident enough in her plan, the one concern that could be building up in the dragon will subside and she won¡¯t get the chance to do what she came to do. Sona: ¡°Okay then, here we go.¡± She stretched out her hand so that her palm is facing the clearing. With this, and a grin on her face, the battle begins. ******************************* At the shed house Ro had planned to meet his back-up, there was someone already waiting for him to show up. This person had also just arrived at the place, but they still had to wait a considerable amount of time before Ro shows up. This person had received a phone call a while back. The caller told them to insert a particular disc in a particular phone booth and monopolize it until Ro shows up. They had hidden their face with a jacket, so Ro never noticed who they were. Once that was done, they walked away from the place and waited for a call. The caller called next time asking them to go to this shed and wait there for Ro to show up. And so, this person had come to this point. The man who they were speaking with on the phone, Ethan Kales, is not their superior or anything like that. But the simple thing is that their goals align for the moment. He comes up with plans, and they help bring it to fruition. They don¡¯t wholeheartedly trust Ethan; neither does Ethan have complete faith in them. But because of mutual benefit coming from their combined actions, they are willing to keep working with each other. Having waited a little while, they finally hear footsteps. It was faint and unclear at first, but it slowly becomes clear that they are indeed footsteps. This means that Ro, their target, has arrived there. Realizing this, they decide to hide themselves in the darkness formed by the shadows of boxes of goods kept in the shed. Ro: ¡°Well, it looks like they aren¡¯t here yet. That¡¯s good in a way.¡± Ro looks somewhat relieved that he reached the shed before his back-up. Of course, his back-up was never coming, so it was bound to be this way, but he doesn¡¯t know that. He closes his eyes and tried to move around as if trying to sense his surroundings. They don¡¯t know what Ro is doing, but they have heard of him having the ability to detect any psychic energy in a large radius around him. It was probably that. If only Ro could detect Aural energy too, then their plan would have failed as he would have noticed the disc that bends waves and found that he was not talking to who he thought he was. Ro: ¡°Okay then, no one nearby is using any kind of psychic. That¡¯s reassuring. Now I just have to wait for them to arrive.¡± Of course that¡¯s the answer Ro arrives at. No one nearby is using psychic. As long as the abilities being used aren¡¯t psychic, his half-psychic ability is of no value. Ro: ¡°Now then¡± The sound of a car parking nearby comes. Ro might think the person he talked to on the phone may have arrived, and in a way, he wasn¡¯t wrong. Ro: ¡°A black safari?¡± It¡¯s Ethan, the man who Ro was supposed to find and kill. But, in contrast, Ethan is the one whose plan is succeeding. At least, at this point, Ethan has played Ro for a fool. Ro: ¡°Is that ¡¡± Seeing the face of the man who came out of the safari, Ro is left stunned. It is not at all a coincidence and Ro understands that well. Ethan: ¡°Well, I see you are surprised. That¡¯s such a delight to see.¡± At this moment, Ro understands. The voice he had heard on the phone, the voice this man has, he makes the connection. Ethan: ¡°Now you are even more shocked. I can¡¯t tell you how happy that makes me.¡± Ethan¡¯s smiling. It is a smile that shows innocent joy, even if the smile is far from it. Even if a half-psychic, Ro is still superior to Ethan, who is just a human. Seeing someone superior to him in shock and disbelieve is rather elating to him. It is something he has dreamt of for a long time, and now is the time that dream is coming to fruition. At that moment, there is no longer any reason for the person in the shed beside the two men to keep hidden. And so, that person comes out. In the silence that engulfed the place as a result of Ethan¡¯s quiet celebrations and Ro¡¯s shock. Ro¡¯s eyes move towards them, and now even more shock is visible on his face. Ro: ¡°You ¡ you are ¡ Sneha Stone.¡± That person, Sneha Stone, steps out of the shed. She looks at Ro with a look of pity in her eyes. It is pity born out of hatred; something she feels for everyone working for Vermillion. But Ro¡¯s shock is far more extreme than her pity. It isn¡¯t just the shock of seeing someone he knew and thought he could trust turn against them, it was far deeper. Ro: ¡°You ¡ are working with ¡ Ethan Kales?¡± Sneha: ¡°And what if I am?¡± The image of seeing Sneha just that day surfaces in Ro¡¯s mind. It is the day he and Mohammed took Kais to the island. But they wouldn¡¯t have been able to do so without the help of the woman in front of him. Ro: ¡°Why ¡ then why were you ¡?¡± Sneha: ¡°Your questions are understandable. Someone who would take the risk to make an enemy out of a psychic like Kais for the sake of orders ¨C I wouldn¡¯t believe someone like that could betray the people in power either.¡± She, Sneha Stone, had used her powers to knock Kais out. While he may not have been able to know it was her, the fact remains that she is the one who did it. If he finds out and intends to take revenge, it won¡¯t be easy for her to get out of the mess either. The difference between psychics and other supernaturals is just that big. Ro: ¡°So ¡ how come you are here?¡± A sudden change occurs in Ro¡¯s expressions. Suddenly, the shock is gone from his face, his speech returns to being fluent and a darkness surfaces in his eyes. Sneha gets surprised by this sudden change, but decides to ignore it and answers the question. Sneha: ¡°Well, the simple truth of the matter is that this has been my goal since the beginning. I am pretty sure our ¡®boss¡¯ won¡¯t be as surprised as you are if he finds out about me.¡± Ro: ¡°You are telling me Garfield knows?¡± There is something off about Ro¡¯s speech. He had always used some sort of honorific when talking about someone superior. This thought bugs Sneha but she tries to keep her attention to the conversation. Sneha: ¡°I did say ¡®if¡¯ he finds out. Shouldn¡¯t that mean he doesn¡¯t?¡± Ro looks down. His expression is no longer visible to her. Ro: ¡°Yeah, I suppose so.¡± Sneha: ¡°You know Ro, I have always hated those who suck up to people more powerful than them. Their actions are against the very concept of equality, and I hate it. But that¡¯s why, I also pity you.¡± Sneha tightens her hands into a fist as they start glowing. It¡¯s a faint glow but it indicates she is focusing her powers into her fists. It is somewhat similar to energy manipulation that Kais had done, but its output is far more than anything Kais could manage. Ethan: ¡°Well, is your conversation over?¡± Seeing Ro¡¯s back-to-back questions halting, Ethan asks one of his own. Ro¡¯s eyes turn to look at Ethan. His head is still facing down, but the expression that has taken over his mind isn¡¯t an emotion one would generally associate with that posture. Ro: ¡°Yeah, sure. I¡¯m out of questions.¡± He starts walking towards Ethan. Sneha gets ready to attack but Ethan puts up a hand to tell her to stop. Ro: ¡°At least, there aren¡¯t any questions that I want to ask a scum like you.¡± Ro¡¯s body, as he moves, is shaking a little. It¡¯s unclear to both Ethan and Sneha if the shaking was due to fear or something else. Ethan: ¡°Well, there¡¯s just one thing I need to say to you.¡± Ro¡¯s face moves a little upwards, his eyes staring at Ethan. Sneha¡¯s gaze is locked on Ro, but her attention is also caught by Ethan¡¯s words. Ro: ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± Ethan: ¡°You made a mistake when you tried to pick a fight with Kais.¡± Ro: ¡°I already know that.¡± The look on Ro¡¯s face becomes that of disappointment. He had expected something more important to come out of Ethan¡¯s mouth, but it was something obvious. As a half-psychic who could lose to even the weakest of psychics, he knew full well picking a fight with a psychic who is definitely not amongst the weakest is an idiotic thing to do. No one needs to tell him something so obvious. But the look on Ethan¡¯s face, in contrast, was of bliss. Ethan: ¡°I don¡¯t think you understand what I mean by that.¡± Ro: ¡°Huh?¡± Ethan: ¡°While Ethan is a fairly competent psychic, there¡¯s someone else you have made an enemy out of who is much worse.¡± Ro: ¡°What?¡± Not just Ro, but Sneha is also surprised to hear that. She thinks that maybe Ethan is trying to psyche him out, but from the look on his face, it¡¯s clear how happy he is. At this moment, Ethan Kales is truly happy. This happiness being a sadistic one as it came from imagining the shock Ro would have on his face. And there has to be someone who would be the cause of this shock. While Sneha doesn¡¯t understand all of the twisted logic in his smile, she does understand that Ethan isn¡¯t bluffing. Sneha: ¡°Who ¡ are you talking about?¡± Ethan gaze shifts from Ro to Sneha and back to Ro. He closes his eyes and prepares himself for the shock he is going to witness on their faces and finally, opening his eyes, he continues, Ethan: ¡°Barry¡± ******************************* Chapter 5: A Story Of Death Near the clearing in the forest, there¡¯s an eerie silence. As Sona stands there with her palm outstretched, for a single moment, nothing happens. But just then, a flock of birds fly out of the tree trunks and branches. It happens so suddenly that anyone there would be distracted for at least a second. And in that one second, Sona: ¡°Vessel of Abyss, sink the world into your darkness!¡± The ground in front of her, tears open as if it¡¯s made of paper. A beast emerges from it. It is a black, shadowy creature. No, it¡¯s more like it is covered in black shadow. This beast has four legs, is as tall as a human and resembles a tiger in many ways. Sona: ¡°Wreak Havoc!¡± And with those words, Sona unleashes this beast on the tomb. The beast looks at the clearing and roars. Its roar silences what little noise any creature around it had been making. From the largest of the creatures to the smallest ones present in the forest, not a single sound came out of any of them. A human, a psychic, an animal ¨C no matter who it was, it would be clear to them how terrifying of a creature they are faced with. This tiger-like shadowy creature is a spirit known to people as, Sona: ¡°Death!¡± That¡¯s the name of the spirit. It isn¡¯t that those who named him have a bad sense of naming, but nothing else would come to anyone¡¯s mind when they look at this beast and look at what it can do. Sona: ¡°Go on. What¡¯s wrong?¡± Yet, at this moment, this killing machine that has come to be known as ¡®Death¡¯ itself is not moving. It¡¯s just looking intently at the clearing it has been ordered to rush to. Sona can¡¯t tell what kind of emotion is on its face, but she can tell that whatever it is, it¡¯s not happiness or anger. She sighs. This situation isn¡¯t completely unexpected, but she did wish it didn¡¯t happen. She had wished Death would attack no matter who the opponent is, even the dragon. Sona: ¡°But I guess that was being too optimistic.¡± She again stretches her hand in front of her. But this time, it is the other hand, the left hand. She points her fingers towards Death and, Sona: ¡°Your enemy is the dragon. Go, and kill him.¡± With those simple words that aren¡¯t nearly as flashy as her first two incantations, she orders Death again. This time, Death cannot do anything but listen. This is a technique to force a spirit to obey the person it¡¯s contracted to. While it may look like just stretching your hand and ordering the spirit around, there is more to it than that and most people with contracts don¡¯t have a clue how to do it. Death: ¡°GRR ¡ GRRRRR!!!¡± Death¡¯s rage is clear at being forced to do something against its will, but it still moves forward. It doesn¡¯t run forward, and it can¡¯t run backwards, so it just walks forward. With a few steps, it reaches the clearing with Sona some steps behind. Suddenly, a light shined in a distance. Stepping in the clearing just a moment later, Sona sees that it¡¯s a building glowing golden. The shine is so bright that it¡¯s hard to tell what its shape is, but Sona understands that must be the tomb. Sona: ¡°Be ready!¡± Death: ¡°GRRRRR!!!¡± Death is not happy at being bossed around like that. The irritation is clear. This is one of the few spirits that could manage to be in this aura which is deadly to the spirits; of course it regards itself with much self-esteem. But it won¡¯t do anything foolish like run away or attack Sona. It knows full well how dire of a situation they are in. If they try to back down now, they¡¯ll instantly be killed and if they start fighting among themselves, there will be no chance of survival. Considering these possibilities, it holds itself back. Death didn¡¯t have any loyalty towards Sona, and she is well aware of it. Sona: ¡°Why don¡¯t you come out in front of us already?¡± She shouts as to provoke the dragon. For a moment, there¡¯s silence. Gazing at each other, they both confirm that they are ready for battle. Then, ???: ¡°Very well then.¡± A figure emerges from the tomb. The golden glow suddenly starts to dampen. Sona: ¡°Did I ¡ just hear him talk?¡± She knows instinctively that is the dragon even if it has a human appearance. That said, the fact that the dragon can talk, while not out of bounds of her imagination, it is certainly an unexpected discovery. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t be so worried about it. I can talk because it was one of the things my friend blessed me with.¡± Sona: ¡°What ¡¡± She is still a little shocked at hearing his voice, but her mind immediately starts to work. She understands the dragon is referring to Ozyllus when he says ¡®my friend¡¯. Dragon: ¡°Oh well, I wonder if you even actually care about that though.¡± Sona takes a short glance at Death. It is ready to attack. It is smart enough to realize that there¡¯s no way out now, so it is ready to give it all it has got. That brought some relief to her knowing that her most powerful weapon is in top form. Dragon: ¡°Now, why did you call me here?¡± During all this, the glow had continued to dampen little by little. Now finally the tomb has stopped shining. Now it looked like just stone, the color golden is just painted over it. But with this, they can finally take a look at the Dragon. Sona: ¡°Huh?¡± He looks completely like a human. Built of a slightly muscular, good-looking man with green eyes, slightly dark skin and brown hair length of which almost touched the shoulders, the dragon stands there. If she didn¡¯t already know he is the dragon, she would have mistaken him for another human. Dragon: ¡°If you are worried about this form, don¡¯t be. It is just convenient for me to be like this when I have to interact with humans.¡± And this human that she may mistake him for is not someone whose lookalike can be ignored. Sona: ¡°What the hell? Why do ¡ why do you ¡ look so much like Ozyllus?¡± Death turns to look at Sona. Beneath the shadowy figure, there is surprise on the spirit¡¯s face. The dragon¡¯s surprised too. Very few people know what Ozyllus actually looks like, so few that every single psychic that had come to this island and met the dragon had not known, those who sent them here had not known, those who ordered them to do so had not known either. But Sona knows. She knows what Ozyllus really looked like. And it was perfectly clear from the story that the dragon was much different than Ozyllus. So it doesn¡¯t make any sense for the dragon to look like him. Dragon: ¡°Well, I¡¯m surprised you know what he looked like. Could you tell me how you learned that?¡± The look on the dragon¡¯s face is not the eerie smile that Ethan has when he asks questions or the cautious demeanor Kais has when he asks questions; it is a completely serious expression devoid of any smiles. It looked as if he is giving a message that they can¡¯t not answer. Sona: ¡°None of your business.¡± But even in front of that, Sona doesn¡¯t say anything to him. It¡¯s not like the expression hasn¡¯t terrified her, but that she could not let that factor control her. Dragon: ¡°I see. What will I have to do to make you answer me?¡± Sona: ¡°Nothing, because you are dying today.¡± Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s what you would like, wouldn¡¯t you?¡± While his attention was grabbed by the fact that the woman in front of him knows what Ozyllus looked like, he has failed to notice the movements of the spirit beside her. Death has been building up energy in its body. However, it¡¯s a spirit so it itself is made from energy. So the correct way to say it would be that it is condensing the energy around him into his body to become more powerful than it already is. The dragon has failed to notice this until now. However,Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Dragon: ¡°I see you are planning to attack me once you¡¯re ready. Well, feel free to come at any time.¡± With one glance, he notices it. That said, whether it affects him or not is a different matter altogether. The confidence in his voice irritates Sona, but she knows full well that the dragon is capable of defeating both of them and so the confidence is not really a problem for him. Sona: ¡°Death?¡± Death: ¡°GRRR!!!¡± Death grits its teeth and looks intently at the dragon, the intent being murderous. Even if the dragon is more powerful, Death has suffered enough humiliation to lose control and go berserk. Sona knew from the start this could happen, in fact, she wanted it to happen. Dragon: ¡°Are you sure letting your spirit succumb to anger and attack in blind rage is good for you?¡± She looks at the Dragon; the expression of seriousness on his face is accompanied by hostility now. There is a hint of madness in his expressions as well but for now, she judges that it would be fine to ignore it and focus on the muscles twitching in the dragon¡¯s arms out of his hostility. Sona: ¡°Are you sure letting yourself succumb to anger and attack in blind rage is good for you?¡± Even if it is a pointless troll, it still satisfies her. If even that small victory brings joy to her, she wonders what will happen when she gains a real victory over him. But will she able to do it? Now, at the worst time for it to happen, doubts have come back to her mind. She has decided to completely believe in her plan, yet now she is having doubts once again. Sona: ¡°Damn!¡± Her irritation is at herself the most. But the dragon doesn¡¯t understand that. To him, it is an odd change of expressions from trying to joke at him to some kind of irritation. Dragon: ¡°What¡¯s going on in your head? I can never tell with you humans.¡± Sona hears the dragon but doesn¡¯t pay much attention to what he is saying, and just then, she notices. Sona: ¡°Well, it doesn¡¯t matter now, it¡¯s time.¡± As soon as Sona says that, the ground beneath her feet cracked. Just in time, Sona manages to jump back, but the cause of it all stood there. Beneath the feet of the tiger-like shadowy spirit, the ground had been torn apart like paper. Dragon: ¡°What are you ¡?¡± Before the dragon could finish its question, Death disappears. It takes just a second for the dragon to realize the spirit is behind him, but it is already too late. Claws have peeled the skin of the dragon¡¯s back. The impact moves the dragon a little as he tries to gain back some momentum, but a kick comes from Death. He was hit in the same spot he had been cut and the pain worsens because of it. The kick, by itself is powerful enough to send the dragon flying towards the trees. The clearing they were in is just a circular area devoid of trees which held the tomb in it. Trees aren¡¯t very far from there, and the kick is powerful enough that the dragon crashes at one of them. His body had first been cut at the back, making huge amounts of blood flowing out, then it had gotten a kick at the same spot as the wound powerful enough to shatter his bones and then he had been hit a tree right where his rib cage was. Sona: ¡°Finally feeling like you underestimated us?¡± The dragon tries to stand up, but is not able to. It¡¯s not that his bones are broken so much that he couldn¡¯t get up. The problem is that Death, within a second, had reached the spot where his body had fallen. Sona: ¡°Get him.¡± Death¡¯s paws stomp at the dragon¡¯s body. The dragon¡¯s priority is to try to protect itself, not to run away. He has clearly underestimated the sheer speed of his opponent. It is impossible to run away now, impossible to run from Death. Dragon: ¡°That hurt ¡ quite a lot.¡± Sona: ¡°It¡¯s just the beginning.¡± Death moves back so the dragon can get up. The dragon understands that if he refuses to get up, he would get stomped over again. He also knows some sort of pain will come after he gets up, but maybe that time he would be able to defend himself. Dragon: ¡°But this spirit is something else I have to say.¡± The fact that it has moved backwards and has started to wait for him to get up is a testament to the fact that it has not lost all of it mind yet. Dragon: ¡°I guess it makes sense for you to let the rage fuel inside it if it can control itself to this extent.¡± The dragon had earlier asked if letting the spirit lose itself to rage is a good thing for Sona but if even after that humiliation, it doesn¡¯t lose itself to rage, then that would rather be beneficial to her. The dragon now understands this, but Sona: ¡°Maybe. Or maybe you just can¡¯t see the other possibility.¡± Dragon: ¡°Other ¡ possibility?¡± Dragon looks at Sona. His face is still serious, hostility has now become clear, but there is also an inquisitive emotion coming out on his face. But as the dragon wonders what it means while he got up half-way through, his arms feel a certain sense of pain. That pain is not of getting hit or of bleeding, it is the pain of having something sharp piercing inside. With one glance, it is clear ¨C Death has opened its jaw and bitten into the dragon¡¯s arms. Just as soon as the dragon is about to react to it, the arm comes off. Death moves its jaw sideways and the arm gets detached from where it used to be. The dragon fell a little away from the impact of the reactive force. But the beast is still near, holding his broken arm in its jaws. It throws the arm away and looks back at the dragon. The dragon says nothing but only looks back. Sona: ¡°I¡¯m surprised you are not screaming in pain right now?¡± Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± Neither terror nor pain has shown up on his face. The expressions of seriousness and hostility and are still present, with some inquisition clear on his face. He looks like a helpless victim who can¡¯t even cry in agony over what is happening to him. But that won¡¯t stop Death. Having fallen a little distance away from where he previously was, the dragon is near to a tree. Within a second, his head starts cracking by the impact on the tree¡¯s trunk. The cause of this is the paw that has pushed the dragon¡¯s head on the tree with a force that defies logic. Dragon: ¡°AH!!! AAH!!!¡± Pain finally starts showing on his face. Little by little, the expression that clearly shows the results of the fight till now is surfacing on his face. Sona: ¡°Finally feeling pain?¡± Sona has started to enjoy seeing the dragon get beat up. This sadistic joy was hindered till now by just one aspect ¨C the dragon didn¡¯t show any pain. There was no reaction from him that could assure her that he really is getting beaten up badly and is not trying to bluff it. Now that assurance has finally come. Sona: ¡°Death, what are you waiting for?¡± Death pounces on the dragon at the same time she shouts at him. Neither Death nor Sona feel any sympathy for the dragon. No matter how miserable he looks, both have enough rage in them to ignore every other feeling that may come up. But while Death¡¯s rage is a result of superiority complex among high-class spirits like him, Sona¡¯s rage is much more than that. She has suffered a lot because of this dragon, so she wouldn¡¯t allow herself to pity him. To pity him would mean betraying everything she has worked hard for all her life. Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s a sadistic smile if I have ever seen one.¡± Sona realizes that she is smiling. She realizes that this isn¡¯t something she should be smiling about, no matter how much she hates the dragon. But there is no way around it. It is happiness born out of her lifelong opponent¡¯s defeat. If it is sadistic, so be it. Sona: ¡°I couldn¡¯t care less right now.¡± Her face has twisted into a smile that dampens her otherwise beautiful features. But she would not let something so simple stop her. Sona: ¡°Kill that bastard, Death.¡± Death responds without a delay as it runs its claws on the dragon¡¯s stomach. Blood rushes out of the wound much faster than it did when he got cut in the back. Dragon: ¡°AGH!!!¡± The dragon is clearly losing the battle. In fact, calling what is happening there a battle is absurd. It is just a one-sided slaughter. But can this really be true? Can a dragon who befriended god lose to some mere spirit? Is this not an insult to other dragons that he is considered the greatest of them? If his peers were to see this, they would disown him. These thoughts run through his mind. While the expressions may not be visible on his face, every single one of them is felt by the dragon. He feels the pain, the anger, the irritation, the regret ¨C he feels all the emotion one would feel at this point and more. Dragon: ¡°I did underestimate you.¡± Death climbs over the dragon¡¯s fallen body. It looks at the dragon, in his pitiful state, with a look of disdain in its eyes. What could it be thinking? Did it consider itself so superior that even now when it has already shown the dragon which one of them is stronger; it still feels rage for being belittled earlier? What an arrogant spirit? The dragon never knew spirits could be capable of being so prideful. Dragon: ¡°Ha! What are you ¨C the incarnation of arrogance or something?¡± Death raises its paws to finish the dragon once in for all. With the next strike, it will cut-off the head and everything will be over. Sona: ¡°Go on! Behead him!¡± Sona cheering the beast up is out of her character, but seeing the dragon pummeled down like that, she can¡¯t help herself. With the next strike, the dragon will lose his life. He closes his eyes, accepting what¡¯s about to come. And with the next strike, blood splatters everywhere. Or it should have. However, spirits don¡¯t have blood. Sona: ¡°Death!!!¡± The spirit named Death has died. Sona: ¡°What!? What¡¯s going on?¡± The dragon opens his eyes. He looks at the lifeless corpse of the spirit above his body with his lower body bathing in the dragon¡¯s blood. The dragon had accepted his fate, the fate of becoming a murderer yet again. Dragon: ¡°Well, it doesn¡¯t bother me anymore.¡± He moves his gaze at the woman who has fallen to her knees with shock on her face. This woman had been so glad his enemy was going to die. Obviously, when the opposite happens, she will be shocked beyond what she can handle. Dragon: ¡°I truly underestimated you two.¡± The dragon is not being sarcastic. He is not trying to make her feel bad. He is just saying the truth. He had truly underestimated Death. And that is why, another murder fell upon his hands. Sona: ¡°Why? What ¡ does ¡ this ¡ mean?¡± ???: ¡°I think I get what it means.¡± The dragon does not feel surprised. He had sensed the presence nearby, but Sona and Death had been so focused on the fighting they had failed to notice it. Sona: ¡°Who¡¯s there?¡± She looks back and gets her answer automatically. Who else would it be but the only other human on the island? Sona: ¡°Kais?¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, me. I saw the whole thing go down, and I think I know why your spirit lost in the end.¡± The look on Kais¡¯ face is that of despair. He walks out of the forest into the clearing but keeps his distance from the two of them. Dragon: ¡°I see. I figured a psychic should be able to figure it out.¡± Death¡¯s corpse has started to vanish, a fate that awaits all spirits after death. Getting out from the remains of the spirit, the dragon stands up. Sona: ¡°What do you mean you know why it lost? Death was winning just a moment ago.¡± Sona¡¯s eyes are filled with shock and despair and elude an aura Kais doesn¡¯t want to witness, but he has to come to the dragon eventually, so there is no point in backing out now. Kais: ¡°Hey, dragon. Your power ¡¡± The dragon, soaked in blood turns his attention to Kais. Kais doesn¡¯t flinch, but as always, he is ready for anything suspicious. Kais: ¡°It¡¯s pretty twisted, isn¡¯t it?¡± Dragon: ¡°In what context?¡± Kais: ¡°In the context that you hate it yourself.¡± The dragon smiles, a mild smile, and then nods. It is not a grin or a frown that covers his face right now but a relieved smile on seeing someone who could understand him. Kais: ¡°Your power is conditional. Only when certain conditions are met, it will perform itself.¡± Sona takes a look at the dragon and sees him nodding. She too understands what that could mean, but doesn¡¯t want to believe it. So she still needs to ask about it. Sona: ¡°What¡¯s that condition supposed to be?¡± Kais: ¡°The condition is ¨C ¡®Whenever anyone comes close to killing him, that individual will die¡¯.¡± Sona: ¡°What!!!¡± Of course she knew the answer, but she just couldn¡¯t accept it. So she forces herself to be shocked. Kais: ¡°If I combine that with a dragon¡¯s regenerative abilities. It might not be that much of a stretch to say ¨C he is immortal.¡± ******************************* Chapter 6: Witnessing I hear a roar. It¡¯s so loud and intimidating that even though I can¡¯t see who is making the sound, I can tell it is someone very powerful. I try to collect my thoughts over who it could be and then realize. It¡¯s a really powerful beast? No, actually, I¡¯m thinking its some animal that¡¯s really powerful because of the roar. In reality, it might not be that big of a threat. This effect of causing fear in people is exactly what the ¡®roar¡¯ is for. Creatures made of energy can¡¯t roar naturally. They need to understand what this act means. Then, they learn it. Finally, when they become capable of doing so, they use some of their reserved energy to do so. But unknowingly to them, this energy causes effects like fear and such. Then all that considered, it should be a spirit Sona summoned and it is probably a feline-like creature. Obviously, that¡¯s one of the many guesses I have come up with, but it sounds the most plausible. But on the off-chance that it is some other creature who is roaring like that, then it should be a real big feline. Only that little girl would know if there are any animals like that in this forest. I turn my head to see if she¡¯s awake. Kais: ¡°What ¡¡± But she isn¡¯t even here. I look in all directions, but I can¡¯t see her anywhere. Where would she have gone? I know she¡¯s energy and all that so it isn¡¯t like disappearing is a big thing for her, but why would she disappear right now? Kais: ¡°If she¡¯s not here, then ¡¡± She should be around the tomb. She is, at the end, a mass of energy made by the dragon. If the dragon made her, then he should be able to control her, which means that now everyone except me might be at the tomb. Well, I was going there myself, so it¡¯s not like I have any reason not to now. Kais: ¡°But, should I ¡?¡± Sona is definitely going to fight the dragon there. If my guess is right, the spirit she has summoned should be in the form of a big feline and would be powerful enough to at least be a challenge to the dragon. Then, a really destructive fight would erupt there. Would going near such a dangerous place really be okay? It is definitely something I should consider. The risk is really high. But then there¡¯s also the fact that it is the only thing for me to do. At least as far as I know, there¡¯s no progress to be made by not going to the tomb. So the question is ¨C should I wait for the fight to be over or should I go right now? I could just wait somewhere and keep a check on the fight with clairvoyance. After it¡¯s over, I can take care of my business. Though I can only do that if the dragon wins. I am assuming he will. No matter what spirit Sona bring in the battlefield, the dragon should win. After all, it is not just some dragon, but the one who befriended a god. Obviously, he should win. But, just speaking hypothetically, Sona and her spirit actually manage to be beat the dragon; the only way for me to get out will be to rely on her. Now, the dragon hates spirits and keeps a barrier around the tomb to stop spirits from entering. If that is true, then the spirit that is able to break through it should be a powerhouse. If I were to fight it, I don¡¯t think I have any chance of winning. If I were to ask her for help, I am not sure she would give any. Plus, she already said there¡¯s a way for her to get out of here that I can¡¯t use. It probably has something to do with the spirits. Considering all that, the chances of success like that is very slim. And if I just think about what might happen if the dragon dies and Sona leaves, I would be stuck here and there probably won¡¯t be anything I could do. So yeah, while I am 99% sure the dragon would win, I can¡¯t risk it. I should keep a look at the battle from the distance. And what will that change? Well, if I were to see the dragon losing, I¡¯ll have to take a risk and help the dragon. There¡¯s no avoiding this much risk anymore. Kais: ¡°Ah, damn it!¡± I clench my fists to take out some frustration. I can¡¯t make any mistakes and I definitely would if I lose my cool. So I need to keep my irritation under control. After I revise my course in my mind and feel ready to go, I start walking towards the direction the tomb is in. ******************************* After walking a while, I see Sona standing near what looks like a clearing in the forest. There is a shadowy, large tiger-like creature besides her. I suppose that should be her spirit. My guess about it being a big feline was right on the money. But what¡¯s it doing. It doesn¡¯t look like it is going to attack just yet. Sona: ¡°Your enemy is the dragon. Go and kill him.¡± Sona says to the spirit as she keeps her left arm raised. I don¡¯t get why she is doing that, but I guess this is something only Spirits and Spirits-Users would know. As soon as she says those words, I see the spirit straighten up. It doesn¡¯t look natural, but like it is forced to obey her. Don¡¯t tell me even that spirit is afraid of the dragon. It does make sense though. How would a spirit that¡¯s made purely of energy not know how powerful of an opponent the dragon would be? Death: ¡°GRR ¡ GRRRRR!!!¡± The spirit looks somewhat angry. I guess it really doesn¡¯t want to fight the dragon. With the situation as it stands, does Sona even have a chance of winning? The spirit moves forward. It isn¡¯t running and it isn¡¯t standing in place, but simply walking down the path. I decide to use aura reading to see how powerful that spirit is. The aura around it is simply dangerous. It is the sign of someone really violent and powerful at the same time. I can see red lines on its paws. Those paws are meant to kill. I can also see red lines around its hind legs. So this means even its hind legs are powerful enough to kill a person. There¡¯s no doubt that this spirit exists for missions like these. But even so, the dragon should have an aura even more dangerous than that. When the spirit reaches the clearing, Sona is some steps behind. But suddenly, a bright light comes from somewhere. I can¡¯t see from here where the origins of that light was, but it definitely is coming from somewhere in the clearing. If that is where the tomb is, then it means the dragon is going to come out now. Sona: ¡°Be ready!¡± Death: ¡°GRRRRR!!!¡± The spirit looks unhappy but doesn¡¯t disobey Sona. I got the feeling that this spirit is really prideful when I checked its aura. Now that it has come so far, I doubt it will run away. No, running away now would be pointless. If the dragon has been disturbed enough that he had to come out of the tomb, retreating would be equivalent to saying, ¡°there was no reason to disturb you, but we did it anyway.¡± I doubt the dragon will take that very kindly. This is why, now that they have fallen in this situation, there¡¯s no way out of here other than fighting the dragon. Now that I think about it, if Sona really does want to fight it, then this wouldn¡¯t be a bad strategy. Bring a really powerful spirit so close to the dragon that it can¡¯t run away, so it will have to fight the dragon no matter what. Sona: ¡°Why don¡¯t you come out in front of us already?¡± Sona shouts as if to provoke the dragon. She is showing a lot of guts right now I must say. To think she would fight a dragon is more than enough to tell she is on the verge of crossing the line of bravery, into foolishness. But then she is also provoking it, does she have some really good plan in place. Actually, a really good plan right now would be to use as much firepower as possible. Coming up with a really brainy strategy is not what¡¯s required here. The silence continues for a moment while my thoughts keep running. Both Sona and her spirit look at each other as if to affirm their resolve to fight. And then a voice comes. ???: ¡°Very well then.¡± A figure emerges from the tomb. The golden glow suddenly starts to dampen. It looks like a grand entrance, but to say honestly, I don¡¯t see the dragon to be someone who would want to do things like theatrics. But who knows, maybe he came to like this sort of stuff in the years he has spent in this tomb. Sona: ¡°Did I ¡ just hear him talk?¡± Wait! You didn¡¯t know he could talk? Shouldn¡¯t you have researched about him more? I ask her these questions only in my mind. The dragon gained a lot of things after befriending Ozyllus. One of them was the ability to speak like a human. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t be so worried about it. I can talk because it was one of the things my friend blessed me with.¡± By friend, he definitely means Ozyllus. Sona: ¡°What ¡¡± She is probably thinking the same thing too but is unable to come to terms with it on the spot because she didn¡¯t know about it beforehand. Dragon: ¡°Oh well, I wonder if you even actually care about that though.¡± Sona looks at her spirit and gets a little relieved. From what I can tell, she is glad the spirit is ready to fight. It does make sense. If the spirit was still trying to run away, it would have been a major problem for her. But knowing that¡¯s not the case, she can focus on fighting. Maybe this is the reason she brought such a prideful spirit, it won¡¯t try to run away even if it can sense a really powerful enemy. Even before, it was only standing there unwilling to move rather than running away. I am confident this spirit would now give this fight all it can. Dragon: ¡°Now, why did you call me here?¡± I notice the golden shine has started to dampen a little. I should try to move towards a place that¡¯s not directly behind the place the fighting will start. From the distance between me and them, no place is totally safe. But I knew this much risk was going to be there. I just need to make sure I am ready for any attacks at any time. As I move towards a bush, the golden shine completely disappears. Now I can get a good look at the face of the dragon. Sona: ¡°Huh?¡± He has a human-like appearance. That¡¯s expected. He did gain the ability to transform into a human on will. He is a slightly muscular, good-looking man with green eyes, slightly dark skin and brown hair length of which almost touched the shoulders. This is the dragon. He has an appearance that can very well be mistaken as a human. But when we know he is a dragon, then that is all that matters. It doesn¡¯t matter what he looks like, we know what he is beneath that appearance. Dragon: ¡°If you are worried about this form, don¡¯t be. It is just convenient for me to be like this when I have to interact with humans.¡± That makes sense. People wouldn¡¯t be that afraid of this form even if they know he is a dragon. But many might lose their mind if they see the terrifyingly huge creature that can eat them in a single gulp. At that moment, I see Sona looking shocked. I don¡¯t understand what¡¯s so shocking about it. Sure, it is surprising to see the dragon take a human form for the first time, but it didn¡¯t affect me all that much even when I heard about it for the first time. Sona: ¡°What the hell? Why do ¡ why do you ¡ look so much like Ozyllus?¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± I almost shouted. I couldn¡¯t help myself. What Sona just said is beyond a doubt terrifying. He looks like Ozyllus. How¡¯s that possible? I never saw a real image of what Ozyllus looks like. How could I when there are no records of his painting anywhere in Barry¡¯s collections? But that¡¯s not the point. He shouldn¡¯t look like Ozyllus. There is no reason for him to look like Ozyllus. My attention has diverted from the topic after hearing that. I look back. The spirit is looking at Sona. The dragon too is looking at her. All three of us are surprised after hearing that. If Sona knows what Ozyllus really looks like and this dragon looks like him, then there definitely is a possibility that this woman knows more about this island than she lets on. Only those who know the history of this island are considered capable of entering here. If someone else who has no idea about it tries to enter, they won¡¯t last long enough to reach the shore. The various ¡®natural¡¯ disasters will consume them. So this woman knows the history of this island. But not just that, she also knows what Ozyllus looks like. There is a high chance she knows the various stories other than the one about this dragon and Ozyllus. All this combined; I think she would be knowledgeable enough to know how to exit this island through other means than whatever is present in the tomb. That is to say, she can come and go as she pleases. She can use various methods to defeat the dragon. She can take her time making contracts with a large number of spirits and bring them all to fight the dragon. Yet she has come here just with one powerful spirit. Is it hatred for the dragon? Is it rage? Or is it just suicidal tendency? Who in the world is this woman?You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Dragon: ¡°Well, I¡¯m surprised you know what he looked like. Could you tell me how you learned that?¡± I¡¯m interested in learning about that too. But I highly doubt she would just tell you where she learned that. I think that as I take a glance at the dragon. He has a serious expression. No other words can be used to define this expression. When he first appeared, I couldn¡¯t see his expression clearly but I¡¯m sure it was similar. With this face, he has made it clear that he is sincerely asking the question and wants a sincere answer. However, the look on Sona¡¯s face is that of denial. She does look a little afraid and also still shocked about before, but she doesn¡¯t look like she would do whatever the dragon tells her to. Sona: ¡°None of your business.¡± Like her expression stated, she wouldn¡¯t answer. I doubt she didn¡¯t think of answering the dragon. In fact, if anything, it would have been the first thing on her mind. But she is trying to deny what her mind probably thinks is right to do. Dragon: ¡°I see. What will I have to do to make you answer me?¡± The fact that his expression does not change is ominous, to say the least. Sona: ¡°Nothing, because you are dying today.¡± Sona¡¯s voice does not waver as she says that. The tension in this place in growing intense and the fight will soon begin. Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s what you would like, wouldn¡¯t you?¡± The expression on his face is still seriousness, so intimidation is not the right word to explain his words back there. But the very fact that he says it is intimidating by itself. All this time I had failed to notice what the spirit was doing. It suddenly growls. Dragon: ¡°I see you are planning to attack me once you¡¯re ready. Well, feel free to come at any time.¡± The dragon¡¯s voice shows confidence and I can clearly see Sona getting irritated by that. But the confidence is justified when the dragon is powerful enough to wipe the floor with both of them here. I haven¡¯t checked the dragon¡¯s aura yet, but I¡¯m sure he can annihilate both of them if he really tries. Sona: ¡°Death?¡± Sona calls to the spirit. I guess its name is Death. It might sound edgy, but it kinda suits the vibe the spirit gives off. Death: ¡°GRRR!!!¡± The dragon is focused on the two of them. I should use this opportunity to check his aura. Death grits its teeth and looks intently at the dragon, the intent being murderous. Death is looking at the dragon because of the disrespect the dragon has showed Death by neglecting it and talking to Sona as if it isn¡¯t even a threat. Dragon: ¡°Are you sure letting your spirit succumb to anger and attack in blind rage is good for you?¡± Sona looks at the Dragon. At that moment, I activate aura reading and I become able to see the dragon emanating coldness and hostility. But beneath those expressions, I sense dragon trying to suppress his inner desires. These inner desires reek of madness. From my point of view, it is clear, the dragon is so angry right now he is barely keeping himself sane. The fact that this fight is not already over is a big surprise. Sona: ¡°Are you sure letting yourself succumb to anger and attack in blind rage is good for you?¡± Suddenly, Sona strikes at the bottom of the dragon¡¯s feeling. The anger inside him only increases in response. It sure is gutsy of her to taunt the dragon like this. She looks a little happy that she could say that to the dragon. And just in the next moment, I see her getting nervous and doubting her chances of winning. Until this point, she has at least been able to hide these feelings. Now, at the most crucial moments, she is failing to do the same though. Sona: ¡°Damn!¡± This irritation is directed at herself. The dragon seems to be unable to grasp that though. Dragon: ¡°What¡¯s going on in your head? I can never tell with you humans.¡± Then the dragon says something that sounded like he would be sighing but his expression has barely changed. On the other hand, I see that Sona does not pay the dragon much attention. Sona: ¡°Well, it doesn¡¯t matter now, it¡¯s time.¡± Sona says those words. I don¡¯t get the meaning at first but as soon as I look at Death, I understand. The ground beneath Sona and Death cracked. Just in time, Sona manages to jump back, but Death stands there. The ground has broken apart like it was made of paper. Dragon: ¡°So are you ¡¡± Before the dragon could finish his sentence, Death disappears. I haven¡¯t stopped using aura reading, so I could tell what the spirit did. It had attached a string to the dragon¡¯s leg. This happened while I and the dragon both had neglected to pay attention to the spirit. Since the string is made of energy, it was child¡¯s play for the spirit to transfer itself to that point and it didn¡¯t even take a second to do so. It then jumped back up to be behind the dragon and ran its claw across his back. The dragon realizes this and tries to dodge but is too late. The dragon moves from the impact of having claws run through its back. But just as the dragon is about to balance himself, Death kicks the dragon while still being in air after having jumped off the dragon¡¯s back. The kick lands in the same spot the dragon was cut and it definitely would have hurt a lot. But more force than I expected was put into the kick ¨C enough to send him flying. His body hits a tree and finally comes to a halt. I couldn¡¯t have guessed the kick was this powerful but apparently it was. If that had happened to a normal person, I¡¯m sure the rib cage would have been broken. That might not be the case here. But this definitely is no laughing matter either. The dragon, in his human form, would probably be stronger than humans but also weaker than the dragons. It doesn¡¯t have the same mass it does as a dragon and his skin isn¡¯t that tough either. Even if the internal strength remains the same, the damage caused outwardly would most definitely affect him. Sona: ¡°Finally feeling like you underestimated us?¡± I don¡¯t know about him but I sure as hell underestimated these two. The dragon tries to stand up. I can¡¯t believe it. The dragon¡¯s feeling pain. I can clearly see from aura reading that he is feeling a lot of pain, almost as much as a human would. He is trying to not let it show on his face though. Within the next second, Death transfers itself back to his leg and stops the dragon from getting up. Sona: ¡°Get him.¡± Sona shouts as if to cheer Death on. I can see some sort of smile on her face. Death¡¯s paws stomp at the dragon¡¯s body. The dragon prioritizes protecting itself and tries to move the paws away from his chest, but Death doesn¡¯t budge. I don¡¯t know if the dragon realizes how Death is doing what it¡¯s doing. Maybe to him it looks like super-speed or something. But it definitely isn¡¯t super-speed. If the dragon realizes the trick and severs the string, he might turn the whole play around, but for some reason, the dragon isn¡¯t even trying to fight back right now. He is a dragon - one of the most powerful creatures in the world. But if he doesn¡¯t even try to fight back, even he will be nothing more than prey. So why isn¡¯t he trying to fight Death right now? Dragon: ¡°That hurt ¡ quite a lot.¡± Sona: ¡°It¡¯s just the beginning.¡± Death moves back so as to tell the dragon to get up. It is clear Death would attack him once he gets up, but using that as an excuse to stay down would be too pathetic and illogical since he¡¯s getting beaten up anyway. Dragon: ¡°But this spirit is something else I have to say.¡± The dragon seems to be acknowledging Death as a worthy adversary. Does that mean he was just playing around till now and will finally start to fight back now? His expressions don¡¯t give me an answer. Dragon: ¡°I guess it makes sense for you to let the rage fuel inside it if it can control it to this extent.¡± If he¡¯s talking about how Death is controlling its anger at having its pride hurt, then I guess that is something praiseworthy about this spirit. Sona: ¡°Maybe. Or maybe you just can¡¯t see the other possibility.¡± That¡¯s ¡ an interesting thing to say. What¡¯s she planning right now? Dragon: ¡°Other ¡ possibility?¡± Dragon looks at Sona. His face is still serious, hostility has now become clear, but there is also an inquisitive emotion coming out on his face. Beneath his facade though, I could sense many more emotions. There is anger, there is pain, there is acknowledgement and ¡ there is also fear. As I was wondering what she meant when she said ¡®other possibility¡¯, Death attacks the dragon, this time biting into his right hand and tearing it off. That is the most brutal attacks yet without a doubt. I couldn¡¯t even process that in time to be surprised by it. The dragon falls on the ground. Death stands where he was with the arm in its jaws. It then throws the arm away and looks back at the dragon. The dragon says nothing but only looks at the spirit. Sona: ¡°I¡¯m surprised you are not screaming in pain right now?¡± Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± He has been suppressing his pain for a while now but can¡¯t seem to do it any longer. Looking at this fight from an outsider¡¯s perspective, the dragon looks like a victim in all this. With how he is just trying to defend himself and not fight back, Sona and Death look like bullies at this point. The second I think that, Death¡¯s next attack comes in the form of a tackle. He forces the dragon¡¯s head to get crushed between its paws and the tree trunk. This is a really painful sight to watch, even if knowing what the real power scaling is, or should be. Dragon: ¡°AH!!! AAH!!!¡± He has finally been unable to suppress it any longer and his face twists in pain. Seeing that, I theory comes to mind, a terrifying theory. Sona: ¡°Finally feeling pain?¡± She is showing happiness at seeing the dragon get pummeled. This sadistic expression is a little hard to believe, if my theory is right, this expression will very soon go away. Sona: ¡°Death, what are you waiting for?¡± She cheers on Death to continue. Death is ready to oblige. It pounces on the dragon again and again. If what I think is true, then Death is just heading towards its own end. Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s a sadistic smile if I have ever seen one.¡± Indeed her face has a sadistic smile. I can¡¯t tell if she has realized it herself or not. Sona: ¡°I couldn¡¯t care less right now.¡± From how things have gone till now, I can¡¯t help but believe those are her honest feelings about this. Sona: ¡°Kill that bastard, Death.¡± Death responds without a delay as it runs its claws on the dragon¡¯s stomach. The blood rushes out of the wound much faster than it did when he got cut in the back. Dragon: ¡°AGH!!!¡± This could be the trigger. Of course I know I am only worrying about a theory of mine. But I know that I have thought of it, I just can¡¯t think of any other way this could play out. I can¡¯t expect the dragon to actually lose the battle this easily, which means there should be some reason for the dragon to not attack. My theory would explain it and if it true, this dragon would be one of the most powerful creatures in existence. Dragon: ¡°I did underestimate you.¡± Oh? Was I wrong? Is the dragon truly losing? Or does this mean ¡ Dragon: ¡°Ha! What are you ¨C the incarnation of arrogance or something?¡± Death raises its paws to finish the dragon once in for all. With the next strike, it will remove the head and it will all be over. Sona: ¡°Go on! Behead him!¡± Sona cheers the beast on. If my theory is true, then this will be the moment where the game changes. In the next moment, Death¡¯s upper body blasts off. If it had been a living creature, the whole place could have become covered in blood. It is a sight one wouldn¡¯t have expected to see a second ago, but it is a sight that¡¯s testament to my theory being right. Sona: ¡°Death!!!¡± She looks bewildered at that scene. I don¡¯t blame her. I would have been the same had I not thought of this. Sona: ¡°What? What¡¯s going on?¡± The dragon opens his eyes and sees the sight in front of him. Dragon: ¡°Well, it doesn¡¯t bother me anymore.¡± The dragon looks at Sona who has fallen to her knees in shock. She is devastated by the fact that Death has died and her victory has suddenly turned into defeat. Dragon: ¡°I truly underestimated you two.¡± The dragon says that as he gets away from the corpse of the beast that had attacked him. I understand what he means. Sona: ¡°Why? What ¡ does ¡ this ¡ mean?¡± There¡¯s no point in staying hidden any longer now. The dragon probably already knows I am here. Kais: ¡°I think I get what it means.¡± Both look in my direction but only Sona is surprised. Sona: ¡°Who¡¯s there?¡± As she sees me walking out of the bush I had hidden in, she shows no change in her emotions. Maybe the shock is already so overwhelming for her that she can¡¯t feel any more surprised right now. Sona: ¡°Kais?¡± Kais: ¡°Yeah, me. I saw the whole thing go down, and I think I know why your spirit lost in the end.¡± I don¡¯t go close to either of them but I do come out in the clearing. Dragon: ¡°I see. I figured a psychic should be able to figure it out.¡± As I expected, he knew I was here. He steps away from the place he was attacked in and looks at me. Death, like any other spirit at the time of their demise, is vanishing now. Sona: ¡°What do you mean you know why it lost? Death was winning just a moment ago.¡± Sona¡¯s eyes are filled with shock and despair and elude an aura I would like to stay away from if I can. But now that I have come this far there¡¯s no point in backing out now. Kais: ¡°Hey, dragon. Your power ¡¡± I had readied myself for teleportation from the beginning. So, I continue, Kais: ¡°It¡¯s pretty twisted, isn¡¯t it?¡± Dragon: ¡°In what context?¡± Kais: ¡°In the context that you hate it yourself.¡± The dragon nods. This power is truly something that I would never want to have no matter how powerful it made me. Kais: ¡°Your power is conditional. Only when certain conditions are met, it will perform itself.¡± Sona looks at the dragon and then looks back at me. Conditions are just what they sound like. They are set to activate at a particular event or events, they are fulfilled according to what happens from there, and when they are activated, something happens. This ¡®something¡¯ is what happened to Death. Sona: ¡°What¡¯s that condition supposed to be?¡± His tries to suppress his emotions a lot so losing to something like anger is probably the condition¡¯s activation. When this condition activates, the trigger for the condition to be fulfilled should be coming close to death. So, in short, Kais: ¡°The condition is ¨C ¡®Whenever anyone comes close to killing him, that individual will die¡¯.¡± That is the theory I came up with. I don¡¯t know how much of that is true. But I think it more or less is what his condition is. Sona: ¡°What!!!¡± She looks shocked. But I doubt she didn¡¯t even think of this theory herself. After all, she has made contracts with several spirits, so theories related to contracts should have come to her mind by now. Well, in either case, I¡¯ll summarize this for her, Kais: ¡°If I combine that with a dragon¡¯s regenerative abilities. It might not be that much of a stretch to say ¨C he is immortal.¡± Sona: ¡°He is ¡ immortal?¡± I turn to look at the dragon to see if my assumptions are right or not. His wounds healing and the smile on his face widening, he says, Dragon: ¡°Well, congratulations. Now you know you can never kill me.¡± ******************************* Chapter 7: The End Of The Night The name of a psychic, Barry, echoes through the night. It is a name no one could have expected to hear, no one except the one who said it. Ro: ¡°What ¡ do you mean?¡± The darkness has not left Ro¡¯s face, but the shock is apparent. On the other hand, Sneha is standing still as if petrified. Sneha: ¡°But he ¡ he¡¯s dead, isn¡¯t he?¡± Sneha Stone too hadn¡¯t expected to hear that name. Even if she had been working with Ethan, she knew not much about him. There was just no way she could have predicted what he would say, but still, there was a level of unpredictability which she thought even he would never be able to cross. Alas, she has been proven wrong. Ro: ¡°Explain yourself! What do you mean by that? He¡¯s dead, isn¡¯t he?¡± Ro shouts. Anger clear on his face, he threatens Ethan. Sneha: ¡°Answer him, Ethan. Was that supposed to be a joke?¡± Seeing the two react in this way, Ethan Kales is overjoyed. Bringing pain to those stronger than him brings joy to him. He is a true sadist. Ro: ¡°Say something, damn it! He¡¯s dead, right?¡± Ethan: ¡°If so, why are you so agitated?¡± Ro suddenly realizes how much he overreacted on hearing that name. Ethan¡¯s point is on the mark. If Ro knows he is dead, why would he be this bothered when hearing his name? It doesn¡¯t make sense unless ¡ unless he had doubts of his own. Ethan: ¡°Finally starting to face your doubts?¡± Ro: ¡°S-Shut up! There¡¯s just no way it can happen. That bastard can¡¯t be alive.¡± Sneha: ¡°Ethan, this isn¡¯t funny. Don¡¯t joke around like that.¡± Ethan looks at Sneha whose eyes opened up wide as she says those words. This shock is the testament to the fact that she too had doubts of her own about this, and she too had tried to run away from them. Ethan: ¡°Don¡¯t bother. I¡¯m completely serious.¡± Ethan says that with a smile on his face, but it is clear that he is telling the truth. Neither Ro nor Sneha want to believe what they just heard, but there is no choice other than believing him. If not, Ro: ¡°I don¡¯t believe you. You are making this up. That¡¯s it. You are trying to psych me out. That¡¯s all there is to it.¡± Ethan: ¡°Even if that were the case, I would say it was working well.¡± Ro: ¡°You bastard!¡± Ethan: ¡°But unfortunately for you, no matter how much you deny it, the facts don¡¯t change. He¡¯s coming for you.¡± Ro: ¡°P-proof? Show me the proof he¡¯s not dead.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, he¡¯s dead alright.¡± Ro: ¡°What!?¡± Sneha: ¡°What!?¡± Both hang their heads in bafflement. This show of surprise is justified. Only a moment ago, Ethan seriously said Barry is coming for him and now he¡¯s contradicting that. Ro: ¡°What the hell?¡± Sneha: ¡°That¡¯s it, right?¡± Ro and Ethan turn towards Sneha. She has a smile on her face along with the expression of shock. Sneha: ¡°You were trying to psych him after all, right?¡± Ethan doesn¡¯t answer but his eyes clearly say he is serious. So how could both be possible? Ethan: ¡°Ever heard of ghosts?¡± Ethan says something shocking again. The two of them are shocked to hear it again. And Ethan loves seeing their expression again. Ethan: ¡°I¡¯m sure you already know this, but they are souls of the dead. That¡¯s the form Barry has right now.¡± Ro: ¡°Just hold on a moment. What you are saying is complete bullshit?¡± Ethan: ¡°How so? You don¡¯t believe in them?¡± Ro: ¡°Of course I don¡¯t believe in them.¡± Ethan: ¡°And I thought psychics were capable of communicating with them. Shouldn¡¯t their existence be common knowledge among you people by now?¡± Seeing Ethan refer to Spirit Mediums and such as a part of the psychic community, Ro grits his teeth. In fiction, they might be considered the same. But in reality, there¡¯s no such thing as ghost or spirit medium. That is, at least, as far as Ro knows. Ro: ¡°No psychic has ever talked to a ghost. There are no records of it happening sometime in distant past either.¡± Ethan puts his hand to his chin and ponders on what he has just heard. Ro: ¡°So that¡¯s it? You were lying about it the whole time.¡± Ethan: ¡°Nope.¡± Ethan¡¯s straight denial is hurtful to say the least. He would smash their hopes whenever he¡¯d get the chance to. Sneha: ¡°Then how can ¡ it be? Ghosts shouldn¡¯t exist.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, sorry but they do. I¡¯ve met quite a few in fact.¡± Ethan is the sort of person who would casually say something like he had met ghosts. But knowing that didn¡¯t make it any easier for the other two. They just couldn¡¯t believe that something like this could be true. Ethan: ¡°Is it really that hard to believe? You people yourselves are in the realm of supernatural.¡± Indeed, Sneha and Ro are both capable of things that one would call supernatural. And so they shouldn¡¯t have this much problem believing some other supernatural phenomenon like the existence of ghosts. Sneha: ¡°But that¡¯s ¡ not the issue.¡± Just as Sneha says, it isn¡¯t the idea of ghosts¡¯ existence that really bothers the two, it is the idea of ghosts¡¯ themselves that bothers them. Ethan: ¡°I see. So that¡¯s how it is.¡± Hearing Sneha¡¯s words, Ethan comes to understand what is so unbelievable to the both of them. It isn¡¯t that ¡®ghosts could be real¡¯ that is bothering them. That they would accept as just another supernatural phenomenon in the world. The thing that bothers them is who those ghosts would be. Will they be those who have died? Will it be every dead person? Ethan: ¡°You people are afraid of meeting those who you have seen dying.¡±Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. Ro: ¡°That¡¯s ¡¡± Ro couldn¡¯t finish his sentence. Ethan understands now why they are so in denial of ghosts. They would obviously love to see those dear to them who have passed away but, Ethan: ¡°You are afraid of meeting those you have killed.¡± He strikes the heart of the matter. He isn¡¯t in the mood to play around or taunt. He has lost the smile on his face. His face is serious, not happy, not sad, but just serious. Ethan: ¡°Well, that wouldn¡¯t change the fact that ghosts exist. I don¡¯t know about those people you are afraid of meeting as ghosts, but I do know Barry is a ghost.¡± That is another big concern for the both of them. Barry was one of the most powerful psychics in the world. But 12 years ago, he died. The events surrounding his death are said to be an accident, but the truth was clear to anyone who wants to find out. He had committed a crime, the likes of which shook the world, and had been killed. Ethan: ¡°From that day 12 years ago, he had been a ghost. By now he would have gained a lot of power as a ghost too.¡± Ro: ¡°So you are telling me he is now even more powerful than before?¡± Ethan: ¡°I am. He might be the most powerful existence in the world right now.¡± Sneha: ¡°But then ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°Yeah, now that the war is drawing near, he would be coming for his brother. I wonder what his reaction will be ¡ when he finds out the truth.¡± Ethan Kales is fairly more interested in seeing Kais in shock than the two people present there. He really wants to be there when Kais finds out about it for the first time. Ethan: ¡°Yeah, I really wanna know.¡± Ro: ¡°What the hell are you on about?¡± Ethan looks at Ro. Ethan: ¡°You know I have noticed something.¡± Ro: ¡°What?¡± Ethan: ¡°You have had quite a foul mouth for a while now. But I am sure you didn¡¯t talk like this before.¡± Ro: ¡°That¡¯s it?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, that¡¯s just an observation.¡± Ro: ¡°Who gives a damn about that?¡± Ethan narrows his eyes to look at the half-psychic in front of him. Ethan: ¡°Maybe this is how you truly are.¡± Ro looks at Ethan with hostile intent. He doesn¡¯t plan on saying anything to that comment by his target. Ethan: ¡°Have you been putting up a fa?ade so you could act like a well-mannered person in front of your superiors?¡± Ro: ¡°Who cares? Maybe I was.¡± Ro doesn¡¯t deny it. There is no reason to put up such a fa?ade in this situation in front of the man he has started to despise. Ro: ¡°I can see now why people want you dead.¡± Ro puts a hand in his pocket to take out a knife. Ethan: ¡°Are you telling me these ¡®people¡¯ are afraid of me?¡± Ethan asks with a smile on his face. This is the same smile that he had till some moments ago and the smile that would annoy anyone who didn¡¯t like him; which basically means pretty much everybody he has ever met. Ro: ¡°I don¡¯t think so. They are probably just disgusted by you.¡± Ethan: ¡°Now that really hurts.¡± He still has the smile. It is hard to tell whether he is truly hurt by that comment or just making fun of Ro. Ro: ¡°I¡¯m taking you down, right now.¡± Ro puts up his hand holding his knife and threatens Ethan. Ethan takes a glance at Sneha. Ethan: ¡°Would I get bailed out of this?¡± Sneha doesn¡¯t answer. Her face is covered by her hair and it is hard to tell what her response would be. Ethan isn¡¯t sure he would get her help at that point. Ethan: ¡°Well, I guess I¡¯ll try taking care of this one myself.¡± Ro: ¡°You think a mere human like you ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°See, that¡¯s the problem.¡± Ro: ¡°What?¡± Ethan: ¡°You guys like your clich¨¦s too much.¡± Ro gets annoyed by hearing that as Ethan says it with the same smile. Ro: ¡°Enough is enough.¡± Ro charges at Ethan, knife in his hand. Ethan: ¡°Good grief.¡± Ethan puts his hand in the safari and takes out a gun. Ro: ¡°You think that would work?¡± Ethan: ¡°Probably not on you.¡± As a half-psychic whose ability didn¡¯t have any offensive applications, Ro has been given special devices that he could activate and de-activate on will to protect himself against things like guns. One of them was a barrier that could reflect the bullet. In short, even if he is technically only as strong as a normal human, he wouldn¡¯t lose to one. But Ethan had never planned to use it on him anyway. Ethan: ¡°Here we go.¡± He puts the gun to his head. This stops Ro in his tracks and brings Sneha¡¯s attention back to what was going on. Sneha: ¡°What are you doing?¡± Ethan: ¡°There¡¯s someone who wants something they can¡¯t get by themselves. They need my help to get it. So if I try to kill myself, they would definitely try to stop me. That¡¯s what I am assuming anyway.¡± It is unclear who he is talking about. But it is clear he isn¡¯t just joking around. He really would shoot himself. Provided his assumptions are right, he would get what he wants. If he is wrong, he¡¯ll die and that¡¯ll be the end of it. It is such a simple way to deal with the situation. Ro frowns at the twisted logic that makes Ethan do something like that. Sneha: ¡°Stop!¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I don¡¯t see how stopping will help me.¡± Ro: ¡°You ¡ don¡¯t do this.¡± Ro tries to get near him, this time without the intent to kill. Ethan: ¡°Why?¡± Ro: ¡°Who the hell are you talking about?¡± Ro needs to know. He has no problem with Ethan dying there. But he needs to know who may need his help and would try to stop him. There is a chance that person could become their next enemy. In the next instant, a gunshot rings out. Blood splatters everywhere. It is no miracle where the bullet is stopped midair. It is no uncanny spectacle where the bullet hits but the person doesn¡¯t get hurt. The bullet hits a completely normal human, so how could it not pierce through the body and fatally wound the person? And that¡¯s exactly what happens. Sneha: ¡°W-what?¡± And then the answer to Ro¡¯s question came. Ethan: ¡°No one.¡± Ro has a hole in his stomach. He looks at Ethan ¨C at his other hand where a second gun is held. The only difference is that this gun points at Ro and not himself. Ethan: ¡°You dropped the barrier thinking no attack is coming at you.¡± Ro: ¡°You ¡ bastard!¡± Ethan: ¡°Don¡¯t blame me.¡± Ro falls on the ground as the blood flows from the hole in his chest. Ethan: ¡°It¡¯s okay. You are not going to die. Not yet, anyway.¡± Ro: ¡°What ¡ you ¡ mean?¡± Ethan: ¡°I mean you are going to die after you give me all those devices that you use to protect yourself.¡± Ro: ¡°Asshole!¡± Ethan: ¡°You are not getting any prizes for abusing me, you know. Anyway, I am going to take on a horde of monsters with this completely human body of mine. I can¡¯t afford to not take any help I can get.¡± Ro: ¡°You ¡ won¡¯t make it.¡± Ethan¡¯s smile vanishes upon hearing that. Ro: ¡°You don¡¯t ¡ have ¡ what ¡ it takes to ¡ beat ¡ the psychics.¡± Ethan: ¡°Whether, I win or not,¡± He bends over to look Ro in his eyes. Ethan: ¡°I¡¯ll decide that.¡± ******************************* Sneha looks at Ro¡¯s dead body with a complicated emotion. Ethan: ¡°Don¡¯t tell me you actually cared about him.¡± Sneha: ¡°Compassion is a thing you know?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I have heard of it, never knew what it meant though.¡± Sneha doesn¡¯t take that as a joke. After all, she knows it isn¡¯t. Sneha: ¡°That¡¯s truly pitiful.¡± Ethan: ¡°No thanks, I don¡¯t need your pity.¡± Ethan gets into the safari while Sneha still stands near Ro¡¯s body. Ethan shows no reaction to it and just focuses on starting the vehicle. Ethan: ¡°Well, do whatever you want for now. You know when and where to meet next?¡± Sneha: ¡°Yeah, I do.¡± She turns to look at Ethan sitting inside the vehicle. Sneha: ¡°Its tomorrow night at the airport.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I¡¯m glad you remember.¡± He waves to Sneha and starts driving to leave the place. While in the car, reminiscing how everything more or less went according to his plan, he thought about their reason for meeting at the airport the next day. Ethan: ¡°Well, I hope you are having much fun there, Kais. We are coming to join you in a day.¡± He laughs, unable to control his excitement. Ethan: ¡°Well I guess, for you, more than a day would have passed by now. So it will be approximately two more days for you there ¨C two more days to prepare before the real game begins.¡± ******************************* Ro, in his last moments, sees the man who shot him and thinks to himself if this man could really manage to defeat the people on top. Ro himself had once thought of doing so but couldn¡¯t. But this man has played Ro for a fool. So maybe he could be able to. That is, if he could also manage to get out of the upcoming storm. Before coming here, Ro had messaged his friend that he needs help. When his friend comes there and finds Ro dead, will Ethan be able to take care of that too? This ¡®friend¡¯ is not a half-psychic like Ro or Mohammed. He was a real psychic. He is someone capable of overpowering Kais and Sneha. Will Ethan be able to defeat him? Ro is sure he wouldn¡¯t be. That man could even rival Barry. There¡¯s no way Ethan would win against him. ¡®There¡¯s someone else you have made an enemy out of¡¯ And just then, the true meaning of Ethan¡¯s words became apparent to him. Ro: ¡°You ¡ bastard.¡± He understands now. The realization finally hits him. He is dying right now and he thinks that would be his end. But he just came to know that ghosts exist. He has come to know that souls of the dead continue their existence. Then that means, Ro: ¡°You ¡ telling me ¡ I¡¯m going to ¡ meet ¡ that bastard ¡ now.¡± Until now, Ro had not realized how big of a thing it was for ghosts to exist. If souls of the dead continue to exist as ghosts, then that means whenever anyone dies as a human or a psychic, they could come back later as a ghost. Ro: ¡°This ¡ is ¡ a ¡¡± What word could best describe this truly saddening fact? Ro: ¡°Purgatory¡± At that moment, all of Ro¡¯s emotions come out in those words - the words that might become his last as a living being ¡ would be an accursed description of life. At that moment, Ro understood why Ethan is such a dangerous force. Everybody has goals, everybody makes plans and everybody works on them. But they all include the restrictions of life. Ethan Kales does not. His goals, his plans and his approach to anything constituted the knowledge that life continues after death. Ro¡¯s consciousness is almost out, so he doesn¡¯t know if he hears someone else say it or it was his own thought, but a description very true to the nature of the world comes to him. ¡®This is a hell that you can¡¯t escape, not even by dying.¡¯ ******************************* Chapter 8: Premonition Dragon: ¡°Well, congratulations. Now you know you can never kill me.¡± The dragon says with a smile. To be honest, it really annoys me to know that if we ever fight each other, he¡¯ll have this big of an advantage on me. But as long as I can sort things out without any need for violence, there¡¯s not all that much I need to worry about. Dragon: ¡°You look awfully at ease right now.¡± Kais: ¡°I¡¯m hardly at ease. It¡¯s just that I¡¯m just not losing my mind.¡± Dragon: ¡°Is that so?¡± He asks as if he¡¯s really curious. He¡¯s hard to read sometimes, and sometimes I can understand exactly what he must be thinking. That is what I expect of someone who isn¡¯t human, but it¡¯s still troublesome to deal with. Kais: ¡°Tell me; you are really the dragon who befriended Ozyllus?¡± Dragon: ¡°I thought that was obvious.¡± Kais: ¡°I suppose.¡± There¡¯s a reason I¡¯m asking the question even though I already know the answer. Kais: ¡°Then did you gain this ability to transform into human form from him?¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, something like that.¡± Meaning ¨C not exactly true. Kais: ¡°So, why are you looking like Ozyllus?¡± Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s the big mystery for you, isn¡¯t it?¡± He looks at me with a similar gaze as before but his aura tells me he is actually troubled by this question and is trying to think of how to answer. Kais: ¡°Well, I guess.¡± There¡¯s one theory that comes to mind for this. That¡¯s that he is trying to hide something. He is trying to choose his words carefully so he could not divulge any information on what he doesn¡¯t want me to find out. Dragon: ¡°You know ¡¡± Kais: ¡°What is it? Finally prepared an answer in your mind?¡± The dragon clicks his tongue as I say so. Dragon: ¡°Well, even if you know that, it won¡¯t make a difference if I don¡¯t tell you anything.¡± Kais: ¡°That might be true.¡± That might be true ¡ for the time being. Dragon: ¡°So what about her?¡± So instead of answering, the dragon throws a question back at me turning his attention to Sona. I turn to look at Sona who has suffered from the shock of defeat and loss of her probably most powerful spirit. Kais: ¡°I¡¯m not so sure what she would do now.¡± Dragon: ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to help her or something?¡± Kais: ¡°Do you think I¡¯m some kind of noble knight or something?¡± Dragon: ¡°Well then, what are you?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, considering I didn¡¯t even flinch in holding a normal conversation with someone who almost killed a little girl, I must be a demon.¡± The dragon¡¯s eyes widen upon hearing my little joke. The expression of surprise was obvious on his face. Dragon: ¡°You know Kais; you shouldn¡¯t be throwing the word ¡®demon¡¯ around like that. It has more significance than you think.¡± Kais: ¡°Oh yeah ¨C how? Why don¡¯t you start answering some questions for me already?¡± The dragon sighs ¨C closing his eyes, then opens them and looks at me firmly. Dragon: ¡°Well, even if I tell you, it won¡¯t be of much use now.¡± Kais: ¡°I should be the one to decide that.¡± Dragon: ¡°I guess that¡¯s right.¡± In the conversation so far, I have managed to not waver and hold my ground against this monstrous creature. But I can¡¯t guarantee I¡¯ll be able to do the same if the conversation keeps going like this. I¡¯m already getting nervous by him constantly stalling instead of answering my questions. Dragon: ¡°Well, for starters, why don¡¯t you go inside the tomb?¡± Kais: ¡°Ah-¡± I didn¡¯t think he¡¯d say that. Sure I want to and probably would need to go in at some point. But shouldn¡¯t I try to gather some answers before I do that. Dragon: ¡°You nervous about what would happen there?¡± Kais: ¡°Isn¡¯t that the normal way to react in this situation?¡± Dragon: ¡°So you say.¡± He looks as if what I said just now was joke. But in all honesty, I don¡¯t think anyone with a normally working mind would just go in there when he asks them to without questioning it first. Dragon: ¡°Let me think ¨C ¡®most people would act the same way so why does he act like it¡¯s something strange?¡¯¡± Kais: ¡°What- You!¡± He guessed my thoughts from my face. In return, he is keeping his thoughts concealed under that fa?ade on his face. Kais: ¡°Tch! don¡¯t act so smug.¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, that wasn¡¯t my intention.¡± A hint of smile begins to surface on his face. I wonder since when in this conversation would he have started smiling he wasn¡¯t doing his all to suppress his emotions. Dragon: ¡°Anyway though, you should definitely go in the tomb if you want to find out any answers. I guess being cautious or nervous is a valid reaction to my words, but it won¡¯t be necessary here.¡± He puts up a hand to draw my attention to it and then points at the tomb entrance. Kais: ¡°You expect me to believe whatever you say just like that?¡± Dragon: ¡°Of course I don¡¯t. I have a few things to back me up.¡± Kais: ¡°And they are?¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, the first ¨C this woman.¡± He points at Sona. Sona: ¡°What!?¡± I¡¯m surprised too. How is she supposed to know about this? She does seem to know a few things more than me, but it didn¡¯t seem to me that she knew things about the tomb and it¡¯s interior. I hope he¡¯s not trying to confuse me with some random bullshit here. Sona: ¡°What do you ¡?¡± Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t be so surprised.¡± Sona: ¡°But how am I supposed to ¡¡± Dragon: ¡°It¡¯s obvious, isn¡¯t it? You came here to fight me knowing I would come out of the tomb whence you reach close to the tomb.¡± Sona: ¡°I did know that.¡± Dragon: ¡°Didn¡¯t you know the reason why I¡¯d do that.¡±Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. The dragon looks at Sona fully expecting the answer. So what did she know? Sona: ¡°You would do that to see who has come near the tomb.¡± That¡¯s strange. Kais: ¡°Shouldn¡¯t he be able to know by other means?¡± He¡¯s quite capable after all. Sona: ¡°Generally he should. And that means would be the little girl.¡± I see. So that is why Sona ¡ Dragon: ¡°And hence you attacked and destroyed her.¡± Sona: ¡°It¡¯s not like she¡¯s dead or anything.¡± Sona shows irritation at the dragon accusing her of ¡®destroying her¡¯, but it is a fact that she did attack her really brutally. Dragon: ¡°She¡¯s made of energy so that just isn¡¯t possible.¡± Sona: ¡°So? Get to the point.¡± Kais: ¡°Please accept that request.¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, the point is ¨C what¡¯s the reason for me coming to see you?¡± Sona: ¡°Isn¡¯t it to protect the tomb?¡± Dragon: ¡°You think I need to?¡± He looks back and forth between the two of us. I can see that Sona is surprised; I am probably the same. Dragon: ¡°The tomb belongs to Ozyllus. No one can dare step foot in if his soul does not allow them to.¡± I can now sense admiration for Ozyllus among his hidden emotions. Kais: ¡°So you mean there¡¯s a different reason?¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, duh.¡± I click my tongue. Kais: ¡°Okay, that was annoying.¡± Sona: ¡°Just spill it already.¡± She gets on her feet. She has regained some composure ever since the dragon brought her in this conversation. It may be because she has been distracted for now ¡ or it may be because she also wants to find some answers. Dragon: ¡°Well, the reason is to see if that person meets my standards. If they do, I welcome them into the tomb.¡± Kais: ¡°And I suppose this means that I meet those standards, even though I don¡¯t know what they are?¡± Dragon: ¡°It¡¯s simple ¨C they have to be a competent enough psychic.¡± I did think of that possibility. The fact that psychics get dropped off on the island only makes sense if the standard are something like that. Dragon: ¡°Not surprised?¡± Kais: ¡°Being a fairly competent psychic is all I am, so if it had to be anything, that¡¯s it.¡± Dragon: ¡°You seem to think too low of yourself.¡± Sona: ¡°His self-esteem is not the issue here.¡± I turn my attention to Sona. Does she have something else she wants to ask? I don¡¯t know all that much about this tomb and can¡¯t think of any appropriate questions to ask this dragon. Sona: ¡°Can you tell me what you¡¯re standards for deciding who¡¯s a competent psychic and who¡¯s not are?¡± Fair question I guess. Psychic abilities are not all offensive so it¡¯s not like one can just put an estimate on how much damage a psychic deals and judge how competent they are. They are not all defensive either. I myself rarely use an offensive or defensive ability. So I am getting curious to hear his answer. Dragon: ¡°Well, there¡¯s a simple way to judge a psychic¡¯s competency.¡± Kais: ¡°And that is?¡± He raises his right hand and puts up his index finger pointing at me. Dragon: ¡°Fear.¡± Kais: ¡°Huh!?¡± Sona: ¡°What?¡± Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and constantly try to appeal to me thinking they¡¯ll gain some kind of benefit from it, then they are completely incompetent.¡± That¡¯s harsh. But I do get the point. Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and try to run away from me, then they are incompetent as well.¡± That makes sense too. Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and try to attack me in blind rage, they are incompetent too.¡± For a moment, he looks at Sona as if telling her ¨C ¡®Even if you were a psychic, you would have failed¡¯. Her reaction to it is nothing. It is as if she had already expected that remark. Dragon: ¡°But if they fear me and try to sort out their thoughts because of it and hold a conversation with me, then I¡¯ll deem them competent enough to enter.¡± Finally his gaze and finger both point at me. Sona: ¡°So you are telling me his cautious behavior is what got him through. Dragon: ¡°Not exactly.¡± The dragon denies the statement. Kais: ¡°Can I ask you something?¡± Dragon: ¡°Sure.¡± Kais: ¡°What would you do ¡ if a psychic came here who wasn¡¯t afraid of you?¡± Sona and the dragon are surprised by my statement. Sona: ¡°You don¡¯t know?¡± Kais: ¡°Know what?¡± Sona: ¡°There¡¯s a special effect that activates on anyone who sees him. It makes them afraid of him. Doesn¡¯t matter how powerful you are and doesn¡¯t matter if you can even defeat him, you¡¯ll be afraid of him.¡± Kais: ¡°Oh?¡± That¡¯s interesting information. So the fear caused to everyone is because of a special effect. That changes some things. Sona: ¡°You alright?¡± Why would he need something like that? He can just make anyone genuinely afraid of him. But he has a special charm of sorts for it. I doubt he was born with it though. Sona: ¡°Hey!¡± My thoughts suddenly break off and I realize I was spacing out. Kais: ¡°Yeah, don¡¯t worry about it.¡± The dragon tilts his head. This remark reminds me of someone who tilts their head a lot. Kais: ¡°I don¡¯t think you¡¯ll want me to go in alone.¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, I just can¡¯t risk it.¡± Kais: ¡°But you are not coming either.¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh? Why won¡¯t I?¡± Kais: ¡°Because I sense no intention of going in from you.¡± Dragon: ¡°I see.¡± I just state a fact but the dragon nods many times before continuing. Dragon: ¡°Indeed, you are right.¡± The smile is still present on his face and it somehow looks appropriate for his tone right now. Kais: ¡°So the one who would come with me will be ¡®her¡¯.¡± Dragon: ¡°Yes.¡± The dragon nods while answering and then puts up his right hand, with his palm open to face the ground. Dragon: ¡°Come forth!¡± Brightness strikes my eyes for a second but then it clears up. And there I see the little girl I first met on the island again. Dragon: ¡°Well, here she is.¡± Kais: ¡°Now that I think about it, isn¡¯t she similar to spirits like that rabbit and Death?¡± Sona: ¡°Do I have to remind it wasn¡¯t a rabbit?¡± Kais: ¡°I know. It¡¯s just convenient to call it one. And besides, that¡¯s not the point.¡± Sona sighs, which annoys me a little. Sona: ¡°I suppose you are not wrong. She is similar, to say the least.¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, time to wake up.¡± As soon as the dragon says that, the girl opens her eyes and looks robotic for a moment. Then she turns to how she usually looks ¨C curious and tilting her head. Girl: ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Dragon: ¡°Not much.¡± She shifts her gaze back and looks at the dragon. Her expression is of surprise, at the very least. Girl: ¡°But this ¡ is outside of the tomb.¡± Dragon: ¡°Did you think I never step outside of the tomb?¡± The girl nods. The dragon stands there dumbfounded by that reply. Girl: ¡°I always saw you inside or on the roof of the tomb.¡± Dragon: ¡°It¡¯s true I didn¡¯t really come out at any specific time you were around, but that doesn¡¯t mean I would never come out.¡± That¡¯s a fair logic but I can understand why a child may not understand that. Girl: ¡°But then, wouldn¡¯t he ¡ be wrong?¡± Dragon: ¡°He?¡± That catches my attention too. Who¡¯s she talking about? Girl: ¡°He said you¡¯d never come out. That something bad will happen if you come out.¡± The girl looks down, holding herself and trembling while she says these words. Girl: ¡°That a war would be about to break out; that the last days of this island would have come.¡± Sona: ¡°Who¡¯s she talking about?¡± Kais: ¡°I¡¯m as clueless as you are.¡± Neither of us knows who she is talking about but this still gives me a bad feeling. The dragon, however, waves his hands as if to dispel my worries. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t think too much of it. Probably a psychic I deemed unworthy of entering the tomb spouted that rubbish to her.¡± Girl: ¡°No!¡± The girl denies the dragon¡¯s statement as soon as he says it. But then, who said these things to her? Girl: ¡°He was a man ¡ who didn¡¯t come here to go to the tomb, but to tell me this.¡± Dragon: ¡°Wait, what?¡± Girl: ¡°He said you won¡¯t be able to sense him because he¡¯s not a special person.¡± Kais: ¡°Not a special person.¡± Girl: ¡°He said he¡¯s not a psychic, not a spirit-user, not any other sort of supernatural, but just a simple human.¡± Sona: ¡°How the hell did he come here then?¡± The girl looks down, not answering the question. Dragon: ¡°Hey, come on, answer her. Did you see how he came here?¡± Girl: ¡°I did. That was the only time I saw someone coming here.¡± Kais: ¡°So how did he come here?¡± Girl: ¡°By a wooden something he called ¡®boat¡¯.¡± Kais: ¡°Boat!?¡± This just got a whole another level of crazy. He came here by a boat? Is that even possible? Girl: ¡°He told me he came to warn me. When I see you out of the tomb ¡¡± She looks at the dragon, Girl: ¡°There will only be a few days left for this place.¡± The dragon¡¯s angry. I can feel it. It isn¡¯t on the face, but it is inside him. In fact, the aura he is emanating has gotten so intense the other two can also feel it, so there¡¯s no point trying to hide it. Girl: ¡°HCK!!!¡± The girl¡¯s shoulders jump in fear and she tries to get back. The dragon looks straight at her and says, Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m not going to hurt you, but do tell me ¨C this human who dares to foretell the fate of this island. Do you remember anything else about him?¡± The girl is still afraid, and it¡¯s pretty understandable. You just have to be afraid after being in this aura. I can¡¯t even feel my own legs right now, but they are probably shaking. Still, the question he asked is one I want the answer to too. Kais: ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡± The girl turns to look at me, the fear still in her eyes. Kais: ¡°He really won¡¯t do anything to you. So think calmly and answer him.¡± I can sense the killing intent coming from him, but it¡¯s directed at none of us, but the man who claimed that this island would end in a few days. Girl: ¡°He had ¡ brown hair, tall as Kais and ¡¡± The girl looks down, trying to avoid eye contact with the dragon. Girl: ¡°he said his name was ¡ was ¡ Ethan ¡ Kales.¡± ******************************* In a place that can be defined only as darkness, someone opens their eyes. What¡¯s this place? He wondered. Am I in hell? He wondered. He doesn¡¯t remember everything that happened, but does remember that he died. He got shot in the stomach by deception and ended up dying. Why am I here? If I am dead, then ¡ that should be it. He wasn¡¯t sure of what to think when faced with such a bizarre darkness. Wait! There ¡ there was ¡ yeah! And suddenly it becomes clear to him. Suddenly, he remembers the talk he had with the person who killed him. And then he remembered the realization that had hit him before dying. That means ¡ it means ¡ I¡¯m a ¡ ???: ¡°Ghost.¡± Finishing his sentence for him, there is a voice that echoes through the darkness. Who? Who¡¯s there? Then he realizes he can¡¯t speak. No matter how much he tries, he can¡¯t feel his mouth moving. ???: ¡°Don¡¯t worry. You¡¯ll be able to speak after a while.¡± The voice comes again. It sounds like the voice of a man, but he weren¡¯t too sure. ???: ¡°Just be patient for now, Ro.¡± Ro is surprised to say the least. This voice doesn¡¯t sound very familiar but there is a distinct feeling inside him that told him who it belongs to. Yet Ro denies the possibility knowing full well it¡¯s the truth. Who are you? Tell me ¡ who are you? He asks in his mind. ???: ¡°You already know it, don¡¯t you? Don¡¯t deny it, you do know it.¡± No, don¡¯t be absurd. I don¡¯t know who you are. He says in his mind. ???: ¡°Really?¡± Yes, I don¡¯t know who you are. I don¡¯t know. I don¡¯t know I don¡¯t know I don¡¯t know I ¡ he keeps repeating in his mind, until the voice decides to give in. ???: ¡°Have it your way then.¡± A figure emerges in the silhouette of a young man. ???: ¡°My name is Barry.¡± ******************************* Chapter 9: Reversal I stand at the entrance to the tomb alongside the little girl who has no name. She is still scared and shaken by the shock of what she saw before. Kais: ¡°You okay?¡± The girl nods. Both of us keep our eyes at the tomb. Girl: ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯m just ¡ a little ¡¡± It¡¯s understandable. I am bit bewildered myself. Kais: ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. I am not in a hurry.¡± After all, there are some really important moments of my life coming up, I need to be prepared. If you are giving me extra time to do so, I¡¯ll gladly accept it. ******************************* Girl: ¡°He said his name was ¡ was ¡ Ethan ¡ Kales.¡± Dragon: ¡°Ethan Kales?¡± I have heard that name before, I think. But where was it? He¡¯s a brown-haired youth as tall as me with the name Ethan Kales. The scene from the store flashes through my mind. That round object; the man who picked it up ¨C had brown hair, was as tall as me and his name was Ethan Kales. Yeah, it had totally slipped my mind. Dragon: ¡°I¡¯ve never heard of anyone with that name. Do you two know anything?¡± Sona: ¡°No!¡± After her short ¡®no¡¯, all three of them turn towards me. Kais: ¡°I may have heard it. But ¡ he doesn¡¯t seem to someone with any special abilities or so.¡± Dragon: ¡°He was a normal human?¡± I nod. Ethan Kales is definitely a normal human. I know it from his aura. But the fact remains that the description matches him perfectly. And now that I think about it, I got chills from shaking hands with him. I tried to ignore it back then, but what if there was a reason for that, something even my psychic senses couldn¡¯t pick up. Girl: ¡°I already told you. He said he was no one special himself.¡± That¡¯s true. She did say that. If that man was really the Ethan Kales I met, could he be also involved with Ro and Mohammed. Kais: ¡°It is possible.¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh? What is possible?¡± I said that in a soft voice but it seems like he heard me. Well, I don¡¯t think I need to answer him though. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t even think of ignoring my question.¡± Damn! Fine, I don¡¯t think telling him makes too much of a difference right now. It might affect the situation later on, but nothing would change now. Kais: ¡°I met this guy named Ethan Kales sometime before coming here. He is a pretty good match for what she is saying.¡± Sona: ¡°Before coming here? Is that so?¡± Well, it¡¯s more like before being brought here, but I¡¯ll feel like junk that got dumped at an island if I say it like that. Kais: ¡°Yeah, more or less.¡± Girl: ¡°But didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t come here, but were brought here.¡± Kais: ¡°Did I say that? Well, I may have.¡± Sona: ¡°What¡¯s that supposed to mean?¡± Kais: ¡°It was something like ¨C a few powerful people ganged up on me, kidnapped me and left me here.¡± Sona: ¡°You sure don¡¯t sound like anyone who¡¯s been kidnapped.¡± It¡¯s hard to think of my situation that way. It¡¯s not like I¡¯m being kept tied up or anything. Also the kidnappers are not even here. Dragon: ¡°Well, we can discuss your predicament later. For now, tell me all you know about this man ¨C Ethan Kales?¡± Kais: ¡°There¡¯s not much else to tell you. We just met once and that¡¯s all. Other than his facial features which she already told you about, there¡¯s nothing much I know about him.¡± Dragon: ¡°Nothing?¡± Well, there¡¯s something else actually. I sigh before saying, Kais: ¡°If it helps, there was a woman there with him.¡± Dragon: ¡°How did she look?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, she was tall, pale-faced and quite pretty.¡± Dragon: ¡°I don¡¯t know how to distinguish you human based on the last part, but I can work with the other two parts.¡± Sona: ¡°Isn¡¯t that still pretty vague though?¡± Kais: ¡°Well, I only saw her once too.¡± I can do a few things to help in finding her, but I¡¯ll keep that to myself for now ¨C Dragon: ¡°I¡¯d expect a psychic to have a way of remembering more about her.¡± Or so I thought. Damn! This guy knows quite a lot about psychic abilities, doesn¡¯t he? Of course he does, he befriended one of the most powerful, if not the most powerful, psychic in history. Sona: ¡°Well, what about it?¡± Kais: ¡°I don¡¯t have complete faith in the two of you or anything, so I won¡¯t use any ability that may make me vulnerable.¡± Sona looks disappointed after hearing the answer and the dragon shows no change. He might have expected me to say this. Dragon: ¡°I guess I¡¯ll have to wait because winning your trust will probably be impossible.¡± Kais: ¡°I wouldn¡¯t call it impossible but not very easy for sure.¡± Dragon: ¡°And I don¡¯t have the patience to do something so tiresome.¡± That¡¯s a roundabout way of insulting me. Dragon: ¡°Well, if that¡¯s how the situation stands, let¡¯s get back to the original topic.¡± Kais: ¡°Me going into the tomb, right?¡± The girl looks at me, surprised by what she just heard, and tilts her head. Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s right, you are to accompany him and keep an eye on him.¡± The dragon says while looking at the girl. Somehow, she immediately knows he¡¯s talking to her and nods without even looking back. These two don¡¯t have any names as far as I know, yet they are able to perfectly communicate with each other. Is that because he made her? Well, it¡¯s possible. Girl: ¡°I understand.¡± She looks at me with her tilting-head-expression. Dragon: ¡°If you find him doing anything suspicious, you just need to call for me in your mind.¡± He says that as he looks at me. Kais: ¡°Basically you are telling me there is no way I can get away with anything suspicious. (While sighing) Don¡¯t worry about it; I¡¯m not going to do anything to upset your friend.¡± Dragon: ¡°If you understand, then that¡¯s good.¡± Kais: ¡°Obviously, I am not going into the tomb to sneak away and screw around.¡± The first thing I need to do in the tomb is to find a way to sneak away. Kais: ¡°But wait, the last I heard, she had never been in the tomb. How would she know it even if I do anything suspicious?¡± Dragon: ¡°I just transferred all the information about the tomb into her head. So don¡¯t worry about it.¡± Well, that settles that. ******************************* And so we are here, standing in front of the tomb of Ozyllus, ready to go in while the dragon and the spirit-user stand a little distance away, looking at us. Girl: ¡°Okay, I am ready to go.¡± With her saying so, my time to prepare is also over. In these moments, I thought over all the things that happened from going to store, to the deal with Ro and Mohammed, to this island, to the fight between Death and the dragon and to now. I need to keep all the relevant information in my head to understand how to proceed from here.The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. Kais: ¡°Okay then, let¡¯s get moving.¡± While I have no reason to betray anyone here, I am not fully confident they are the same. So I will have to tread my steps carefully. After all, everything can change and even this girl who looks so innocent and pure could be an enemy in the future. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t forget ¡¡± Kais: ¡°Not gonna do anything to Ozyllus¡¯ body, now shut up!¡± That¡¯s right, I am going to act the way he wants me to and try to keep being on good terms with him. But, if the current situation changes, my stance might have to change too. If that happens, I need to be prepared. ******************************* After Kais and the girl went in the tomb, an atmosphere of awkwardness is left between the two people left. Neither of them tries to ease this atmosphere. After quite some time goes by in silence, one of them finally breaks the ice. Dragon: ¡°Do you still plan to kill me?¡± Sona: ¡°If I can.¡± She doesn¡¯t even hesitate in giving that answer. It is as if she isn¡¯t even afraid of the dragon at all. No, that¡¯s impossible. The effect of fear is active and hence she is indeed afraid of him, but her hatred is far too much to be engulfed by fear. Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s disheartening to hear.¡± Sona: ¡°As if a monster like you even has a heart.¡± Dragon: ¡°I do have a heart. If not, how in the world would I have become a psychic¡¯s friend?¡± Sona gets irritated upon hearing the dragon say ¡®friend¡¯. To her, the dragon is someone abhorrent who would lie about a god. Sona: ¡°Get out of your delusions, dragon. That whole thing about you befriending Ozyllus is a farce.¡± Dragon: ¡°You are saying the story is false.¡± Sona: ¡°The story is true to most extent. But the interpretation of it is nothing more than you trying to deceive the world.¡± Dragon: ¡°How so?¡± Sona: ¡°You didn¡¯t become his friend. He merely pitied you and let you live. Going around saying you became his friend when in reality all you had been was a defeated creature who only survived because of pity ¨C that¡¯s truly pathetic.¡± The dragon doesn¡¯t answer right away, but keeps looking at her. Since she is no psychic, she cannot tell what emotions he¡¯s trying to suppress at the moment, but she knows they are not pleasant. Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t you feel ashamed of yourself looking like the man who kicked your ass?¡± Dragon: ¡°Sona, was it? I see that you know some things I¡¯d really want no one to know.¡± The dragon looks at her with the same eyes he had when the killing intent towards Ethan Kales had taken over his aura. Sona: ¡°Well, too bad I already know it.¡± But she does not flinch on seeing that. It is almost like she had expected it, even though that isn¡¯t the case. Dragon: ¡°But what if an ¡®accident¡¯ happens to you and you become unable to tell anyone?¡± The dragon uses a very well-known roundabout way to threaten her. But being well-known doesn¡¯t make it any less meaningful. Sona: ¡°Do you honestly believe I came here that unprepared?¡± Dragon: ¡°You are telling me you expected something like this?¡± Sona looks at the dragon with hostile intent clear in her eyes and the dragon asks the expected question. Sona: ¡°I always considered Death to be weaker than you. It¡¯s not that surprising to me that it lost. I was shocked at first because I thought it was winning but then it suddenly exploded. The end result ¨C I¡¯d say I had more or less expected that.¡± The dragon knew this is the truth. From the beginning he had known the only reason for her shock was the situation suddenly turning from her victory to defeat. But what comes next? Dragon: ¡°Are you telling me you came here knowing you¡¯d lose? Or are you telling me there¡¯s still some card up your sleeve?¡± She smirks. Sona: ¡°Which do you think?¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh!¡± Her attitude surprises the dragon. It is as if the dragon has fallen in her trap and she is barely holding back on her laughter because of it. Dragon: ¡°What ¡ did you do?¡± Sona: ¡°Nothing.¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh?¡± Sona looks up at the sky ignoring the anxious dragon. Sona: ¡°I just remembered something.¡± Dragon: ¡°And what¡¯s that?¡± Sona: ¡°Why should I tell you?¡± The dragon is irritated but trying to suppress it. Not being able to see that irritation on his face, she is a little disappointed, but still feels joy in the fact that he has became anxious and irritated. Dragon: ¡°Why you ¡¡± But even though he tries to intimidate her, the dragon doesn¡¯t do anything to force the truth out of her either. He understands that something like that won¡¯t work on her. The fear caused by his special effect is barely present in her. The dragon has no idea why she is behaving in such a way. Sona: ¡°So you are just going to stop at intimidation?¡± Dragon: ¡°I might have to.¡± Sona: ¡°Ha! Ha! HA! HA! HA!¡± She laughs as if she has never laughed in ages. Dragon: ¡°Are you even sane anymore?¡± Sona: ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± This woman has lost her mind. This is all the dragon can understand from her behavior. He thinks of just ignoring her. After all, there¡¯s no way to understand what¡¯s going on in her head. If only there was ¨C Sona: ¡°What¡¯s wrong, dragon? Wishing to be a psychic now?¡± The dragon clicks his tongue in annoyance. Dragon: ¡°Will you just shut up?¡± Sona: ¡°Ha! Ha! As if I¡¯ll ever do something because you asked me to.¡± Dragon: ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you, woman? I can¡¯t remember ever doing something so horrible to anyone that they would hate me this much.¡± Sona¡¯s laughs came to a halt. Her eyes as they stare at the dragon are bloodshot. A silence follows. This silence is so unsettling that even the dragon is petrified in his place. After a short while, that seemed like an eternity to the dragon, passed, Sona looks down. Sona: ¡°So you say you don¡¯t remember, huh? Well, that¡¯s not surprising. Why would a dragon like you bother to remember the people whose lives you destroyed?¡± Dragon: ¡°What ¡ what the hell are you talking about?¡± In this moment, the dragon, the most powerful creature on the island is trembling in front of Sona, the spirit-user without any spirits left to combat him and the weakest on the island. Dragon: ¡°When did I ever destroy anyone¡¯s lives?¡± Sona: ¡°When did you destroy our lives? Are you trying to make me remember those painful memories now?¡± She looks at the dragon with bloodshot eyes again as the dragon takes a step back. Sona: ¡°I see. So it wasn¡¯t enough to take everything I had from me. You still want to bring me more pain by reminding me of those days.¡± Dragon: ¡°W-wait a second! That¡¯s not what I meant and you know it.¡± Sona: ¡°Stop making excuses!¡± Dragon: ¡°E-exactly, stop making excuses to lash out at me.¡± Sweat has formed on the dragon¡¯s forehead. His breathing has become heavy and the pressure in his brain is making him unable to think. Sona: ¡°You truly are and always will be ¨C pathetic.¡± ******************************* When I first entered the tomb, I felt something off. It was like something had changed. But I couldn¡¯t hear or see anything happening. So I kept that thought at the back of my mind and started walking. Slowly as I walked, the darkness lessened by increasing number of lights, I realize what was going on. Girl: ¡°I feel ¡ so dizzy ¡ right now.¡± She complained of dizziness earlier but I didn¡¯t realize the reason for that. I thought it would be because of the shock and fear she would have sensed when the dragon heard about Ethan. But that was not it. Kais: ¡°Are you going to be okay?¡± Girl: ¡°I¡¯m ¡ sorry to say but ¡ I don¡¯t think ¡ I would be ¡ okay.¡± She trips over a pebble. I try to catch her falling figure but I am too far away and she ends up falling head-first. When I try to pick her up, I feel her weight is almost negligible, like she isn¡¯t even here. Kais: ¡°I know she is made of energy but ¡ isn¡¯t she too light?¡± And then I notice. She has started to fade away. The energy is dispersing and flowing back to the direction of the exit/entrance. As soon as I see that, my brain comes up with a theory for what¡¯s going on. Kais: ¡°That feeling I had when I entered ¨C could it be related to this?¡± What if this tomb is cut off from the rest of the island? What if this place is in a space of its own? Kais: ¡°Also ¡¡± There¡¯s the fact that I have been walking for a while, going deeper and deeper, but I have not reached anywhere. From outside, the tomb never looked this big. What if the moment I entered the tomb, I was transported to a different place? No, if we go by that assumption, then this might just be the real tomb.¡± While I had been thinking, the girl continued to disappear and now she is gone. I am left alone in the tomb. I have a theory on how this situation has come to be, but something is still unclear. Kais: ¡°But he would have probably known about this, so why did he send her here?¡± My theory about her disappearance is that because she is energy, she needs an actual host and she can only stay within a certain range of that host, which would probably be the dragon. Since she came into a different space, she could not stay here for long because the distance between them automatically grew exponentially large. But he should have already known this would happen. So why did he send her in the first place? Kais: ¡°I¡¯m burdened with enough questions already and more keep piling up. What¡¯s wrong with my life?¡± Of course I only say that as a joke to relax myself. I don¡¯t say it expecting an answer would come. And yet, ???: ¡°There¡¯s nothing wrong with your life, Kais.¡± A voice rings out answering my questions. Kais: ¡°Who¡¯s there?¡± I hear footsteps coming towards me. The lights are dim but enough to allow me to see someone walking towards me with a torch in his hand. The place I am is narrow like a lobby but wide enough for two people to walk side-by-side. So it shouldn¡¯t be a problem for me to run away if I can¡¯t use teleportation in this space. ???: ¡°¡®who¡¯s there?¡¯ Are you serious? Can¡¯t you think of a less clich¨¦ way to ask?¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± ???: ¡°And why are you asking anyway, you already forgot?¡± The voice is of a male. I can distinctly recognize it and I have no reason to not suspect him after what that girl said in front of the other two. Kais: ¡°Ethan ¡ Kales?¡± Ethan: ¡°So you do remember. Good to know.¡± Kais: ¡°Why are you here?¡± Ethan: ¡°Would you believe me if I said I am the ghost of Ozyllus?¡± Kais: ¡°Even if you were the world¡¯s best actor, I wouldn¡¯t believe it. I have seen how he truly looked, you are different from that.¡± Ethan: ¡°I see. I guess a psychic would have trust in his eyes, even if he can¡¯t have trust in anything else.¡± Kais: ¡°Tch!¡± During our conversation, he kept walking with the torch in his hand and I keep slowly moving forward. Kais: ¡°Who or what I trust in and not is none of your business.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I guess it¡¯s not.¡± Kais: ¡°So tell me, why are you here? This time say the real reason.¡± Ethan: ¡°Nah, sometimes reality is too boring to speak of, and I like to indulge myself in whatever¡¯s the most interesting thing to do.¡± Kais: ¡°So basically you are a troll?¡± Ethan: ¡°A troll in a dark, cave-like place makes me look like an ugly monster from dark fantasy books.¡± Kais: ¡°Well, it¡¯s not like I have a much better opinion of you than that.¡± Ethan: ¡°Yeah, I figured that might be the case.¡± We stop as we have reached a point where we could clearly see each other with the torchlight. Ethan: ¡°I am curious though. With all that has been happening with you, did you get a chance to think about that object?¡± I didn¡¯t. Back then I decided I¡¯d hold on to it but now it¡¯s gone, and I have no idea where. At least, that¡¯s the truth. Kais: ¡°I sure did. And I have a few suspects in mind that it may actually belong to.¡± But no way am I not taking my chances here. Ethan: ¡°Well, I hope I¡¯m not one of them.¡± Kais: ¡°You are.¡± Ethan: ¡°I figured.¡± Ethan grins. I have no idea what¡¯s going on in his head. Ethan: ¡°I suppose I can tell you this much. It was mine. I took some help from an Aural friend of mine to place it in your wallet.¡± Kais: ¡°And that all was just a setup to meet me, I presume?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well now,¡± He grin grows wider. Ethan: ¡°Why would you think I would have wanted to meet you so badly I would set all that up?¡± That kinda makes me seem arrogant but anyway, Kais: ¡°You wanted to confirm I¡¯m a psychic.¡± Ethan: ¡°Oh?¡± Kais: ¡°I don¡¯t know why but I got a chill when I shook your hand. That was because you were somehow checking my aura, wasn¡¯t it?¡± I don¡¯t know this for certain but it¡¯s my main guess. Ethan: ¡°Yeah, well done. Your guess was on the mark.¡± The fact that he knew it was just a guess is kinda annoying but I¡¯ll have to roll with it for now. Kais: ¡°So anyway, since you don¡¯t seem to be willing to say why you¡¯re here, is there something else you can help me with?¡± Ethan: ¡°Are you sure you worded that correctly and it wasn¡¯t like ¡®is there something I can help you with¡¯?¡± Kais: ¡°Like hell I¡¯d help you.¡± I fake a disgusted face to see if it annoys him. But it seems like he¡¯s faking a smile as an answer. Ethan: ¡°Oh boy! This is only the second time we are meeting and you already hate my guts.¡± Kais: ¡°I get the feeling that happens a lot with you.¡± Ethan: ¡°Ah! That¡¯s a psychic¡¯s intuition for you.¡± He says as if he¡¯s proudly displaying something he has rather than something I have. Kais: ¡°So, anything you¡¯ll tell me or are you just wasting my time?¡± Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s harsh. Anyway, if you want me to tell you something, then ¡¡± He starts wondering for a while before finally saying, Ethan: ¡°Well, there is something that I actually wanted to ask you but,¡± He pauses, probably intentionally, making me anxious. Kais: ¡°Ask me what?¡± Ethan: ¡°Do you know ghosts are real and Barry is one of them?¡± ******************************* Chapter 10: Hidden Pasts Ethan: ¡°Do you know ghosts are real and Barry is one of them?¡± Wait! My brain didn¡¯t even process that. Ethan: ¡°So, did you know this?¡± Kais: ¡°You ¨C¡± Ethan: ¡°Yeah, what?¡± I see him smiling as usual, only this time I can¡¯t keep my calm completely. This might only backfire but I gotta ask. Kais: ¡°How do you know Barry?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, that¡¯s simple.¡± Kais: ¡°Simple ¨C how?¡± The burst of emotions inside me isn¡¯t coming out. Instead, I think my face right now has become emotionless. Ethan: ¡°Hmm ¡¡± Is this some kind of defense mechanism my body seems to be using? It might help me use psychic if needs be but, the anxiety deep within me continues to grow because of it. Kais: ¡°Answer already.¡± If he takes any more time answering, I might not be able to stop my emotions from running wild. Ethan: ¡°You really shouldn¡¯t try to hold back those emotions.¡± Kais: ¡°Who are you ¡ to give my any advice?¡± Ethan: ¡°I guess that¡¯s true too. I am not a psychic like you, I can¡¯t completely understand your pain, but I sure as hell know that it¡¯s not good for you.¡± Ethan¡¯s tone during these lines has suddenly become serious. I look at him to find that his smile has completely disappeared. Ethan: ¡°Anyway, the decision is up to you in the end.¡± Kais: ¡°You ¡ haven¡¯t answered my question yet.¡± Ethan: ¡°How did I know Barry, right?¡± Kais: ¡°Right.¡± Ethan: ¡°Are you sure you want to know?¡± I understand what he¡¯s trying to say. Knowing the truth might hurt me even more. But regardless, I have to find out what he means. Kais: ¡°Yeah, spill it.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, as you wish then.¡± He walks towards me not saying anything. I have my guard up for anything suspicious he might try to do, but Ethan: ¡°The Eyes of Truth¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Ethan looks at me but I can¡¯t look back. Ethan: ¡°This is the reason that I know you ¡ and that I know Barry.¡± His eyes - there¡¯s some kind of shine coming from them. They are glowing enough to make me avert my gaze from them. Kais: ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± But no eyes should be able to shine like this. And, this light coming from it is ¡ blue. There¡¯s no blue light I can see that his eyes would be reflecting. But then, what¡¯s up with him? Ethan: ¡°I said it before. These are the ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯.¡± Kais: ¡°And what¡¯s that supposed to mean?¡± What are these ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯ anyway? That just sounds like a name you¡¯d come up with to sound cool. Ethan: ¡°Do I really need to say?¡± Kais: ¡°Of course you ¡¡± And then it dawns on me. I have heard about something like this before. I think I know what it means. Kais: ¡°They are ¡ from the legend?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I guess you remember now.¡± A man whose eyes could not be deceived. This was one of the stories Barry told me. If it¡¯s true, then ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯ would be a pretty accurate name for them. Kais: ¡°But that means ¡ you are ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°If you are thinking I am the man from that legend, I am not. At least, I don¡¯t think I am. I am just a 20-year-old normal human with special eyes.¡± Kais: ¡°But then why do you have them?¡± This isn¡¯t something hereditary. So that possibility does not exist. Then how can he gain something from a legend of about 1000 years ago. Ethan: ¡°No idea.¡± The ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯ keep glowing and the shine is always blinding. It is as if the eyes don¡¯t want anyone to look into them while they look into others. Kais: ¡°You are ¡ no normal human.¡± Ethan: ¡°Or so you say.¡± Kais: ¡°You ¨C¡± Ethan: ¡°Against completely inhuman people like you and her, do my eyes really make that much of a difference.¡± ******************************* Sona: ¡°You truly are and always will be ¨C pathetic.¡± The sight of a human insulting a dragon is rare to say the least. What is even rarer is the sight of the dragon not retorting. Dragon: ¡°Damn!¡± To think a being like him would actually be terrified of a human who could do nothing but talk was beyond imagination. Yet, this moment has come to pass. Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t bother, dragon. You will never be free from the terror you are feeling now.¡± Dragon: ¡°What!?¡± Sona: ¡°I did say I have done my fair bit of research, didn¡¯t I?¡± Dragon: ¡°You did, but ¡ what¡¯s that supposed to mean?¡± The dragon¡¯s anxiousness is finally coming to his face. Sona is delighted to see this. She doesn¡¯t want his expression to relax. She wants him to keep suffering for all eternity. That¡¯s the severity of the hatred she has for him. Sona: ¡°Figure it out for yourself.¡± So she decides to not tell the dragon anything. Keep him in the dark while bullying him ¨C the perfect way to cause suffering. That¡¯s the thought in Sona¡¯s mind. Dragon: ¡°You ¡ answer me this instant.¡± The words that sound like a threat are far from it. Said in a shaking voice, these words are the dragon¡¯s cries for truth ¨CThis narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. Sona: ¡°You want answers?¡± Dragon: ¡°Of course I do.¡± Sona looks at the dragon with the same bloodshot eyes. She is utterly disgusted by this creature. She wants him to keep suffering. Yet she still has some sanity inside her. She won¡¯t let an opportunity slip away. Sona: ¡°Then, answer me first.¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh?¡± Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t be so surprised. There are a lot of things I have no idea about. But you know about them.¡± The dragon understands the point too, but whether he can answer or not depends on the questions. If he doesn¡¯t answer though, he won¡¯t get any answers in return. Sona: ¡°So? What do you say?¡± Dragon: ¡°I can¡¯t guarantee I will answer.¡± Sona: ¡°Then I can¡¯t guarantee you¡¯ll get any answers either.¡± Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± He clicks his tongue. He wants the answers to his questions. It is not something he needs, but something he desperately desires after seeing Sona¡¯s animosity. But is that desire strong enough for him to ignore the reason for which he tries to hide ¡®those answers¡¯? Dragon: ¡°Well, what is it you want to ask?¡± He decides to ask. After all, there¡¯s a chance her questions would be ones he can answer after all. Sona: ¡°Well, now that you¡¯re ready ¡¡± The dragon has calmed down a little because of the sudden change in Sona¡¯s behavior from complete killing intent to a mix of killing intent and curiosity. Sona: ¡°How long do you have to live?¡± And then a question comes that agitates him again. Dragon: ¡°What-¡± This is a question he never expected anyone to ask him, because no one should even be able to think of it. Sona: ¡°I know you are going to die shortly. I am just asking how much time is left for it to happen.¡± Sona¡¯s eyes are still bloodshot but there is also a tiny glimpse of certainty in them. She knows for a fact that the dragon would die. How she came to know about it? Only she can answer that. Dragon: ¡°How do you know about that?¡± The dragon does not understand how anyone could know about something that ¨C he has done his utmost to hide from the rest of the world. Sona: ¡°I¡¯m the one asking questions right now.¡± He clicks his tongue. Sona is not going to answer and there is no point in trying to force her to, because it won¡¯t work. This much is clear just from her last sentence. Sona: ¡°Now answer. Or is that something you can¡¯t tell me?¡± Dragon: ¡°No, it¡¯s-¡± She demands an answer and the dragon can comply, so there should be no reason he shouldn¡¯t answer. That¡¯s the line of reasoning that drives the woman whose mind is almost at the brink of insanity. Dragon: ¡°I won¡¯t say.¡± The dragon, however, still refuses to answer. This isn¡¯t something he has an obligation to keep secret, but something he wants to keep secret. And to him, both secrets have the same value. Sona: ¡°So that¡¯s how it is?¡± The dragon knows what is coming. She would lash out at him. She would insult him and try to intimidate him. The dragon is more powerful but for some reason he will still be afraid. That¡¯s what is going to happen. At least, he thinks that is what¡¯s going to happen. Sona: ¡°So, the time left is so short you¡¯re afraid to tell me?¡± Dragon: ¡°Huh!?¡± The dragon looks at the woman in disbelieve. How could she understand that so quickly? The dragon has thought of her as someone on the brink of insanity. So how could she think and figure things out like a completely sane person. Sona: ¡°That reaction tells me I am right.¡± But, on the other end, it isn¡¯t sound logic that the woman used to figure it out. It is indeed a barely sane mind that came up with that logic. There was the possibility that there was so much time left that it could somehow inconvenience the dragon if others knew about it. There was also the possibility that he would die at a particular date or time that others should not know about. But the one that appealed to Sona the most was the one where his enemy dies very soon. And so she wanted that one to be right. Thus, she convinced her ¨C that is the real reason. This is the logic behind her thoughts. Now that she knows it¡¯s true, she doesn¡¯t even bother to worry how irrationally her mind is working. Dragon: ¡°Damn you!¡± To the dragon who has had his secret figured out without an explanation as to how she did it, it may look like she has been thinking like a sane person and using deductive reasoning, but the truth couldn¡¯t be further from it. It is insanity that allowed her to figure it out after all. Sona: ¡°So, how much time is left?¡± Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t think I will ¡¡± Sona: ¡°Less than a year?¡± Dragon: ¡°What!?¡± Sona: ¡°Right again, huh? The dragon¡¯s reaction is easy to read. At least, it is easy to read for Sona. He has been anxious for a while now. Combine that expression with his words, and every time it would look like Sona has hit the mark. And she won¡¯t even bother to think of other possibilities. Sona: ¡°Then, if I narrow it down again ¨C less than a month?¡± The expression doesn¡¯t change and Sona ignores everything else and takes it as a ¡®yes¡¯. She just wouldn¡¯t accept anything that would seem less pleasant. Just like how she will never bother thinking about the loopholes in every single one of her theory. Sona: ¡°What about ¨C less than a week?¡± The same reaction, the same interpretation ¨C Sona decides this will be as less as it can go. If it was less than a day, the dragon would be much more anxious. So she decides she wouldn¡¯t ask if it¡¯s less than a day or not because the answer is very likely to be a ¡®no¡¯, something she doesn¡¯t want to hear. Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± The dragon looks at her with the same anxiety as before, but for the first time, she notices his eyes, unlike his face showing his true emotions. Dragon: ¡°It¡¯s ¡¡± Those emotions are disbelieve and ¡ resignation. Dragon: ¡°Four days.¡± Sona: ¡°Four ¡ days?¡± Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s all I have left.¡± Sona: ¡°Just four days. I see, just four days, huh?¡± The dragon nods. His secret has been almost completely exposed. He thinks there is no point in hiding it anymore and spills the last part himself. Sona: ¡°I see.¡± She looks at the ground as her hair covers her face. Her expression at the moment ¨C the dragon has no idea what it is. Sona: ¡°So it¡¯s ¡ just four days.¡± Dragon: ¡°Yes.¡± The dragon interprets her sentence as a question to confirm what she hears and answers once more. But it was not a question; it is far from any question, it is ¡ the crossing of the line. Sona: ¡°Ha! Ha! Ha! HA! HA! HA!¡± She bursts out laughing. Her laughs echo through the forest. They are a show of pure delight, or so one would expect. In reality, they are laughs of despair. ******************************* Kais: ¡°Inhuman people like me and ¡ her?¡± Who does he mean by that? Ethan: ¡°Don¡¯t you remember there was a woman with me when we first met?¡± Kais: ¡°She¡¯s a psychic too?¡± I didn¡¯t sense any psychic energy from her. But if she is powerful enough, she should be able to hide her aura. So the possibility exists. However, Ethan: ¡°No, but she is a pretty dangerous supernatural nonetheless.¡± Ethan answering my questions without the smile makes me uncomfortable. Till now, I had thought of Ethan as a sadist. Seeing him without a smile when I am pained by my inner-emotions trying to burst out, that preconception seems to be shattering. Kais: ¡°Guess you¡¯re not that big of an asshole.¡± Ethan: ¡°I don¡¯t know what I ever did to give you that impression. At least, I don¡¯t think I have done anything yet.¡± Kais: ¡°Yet?¡± Ethan: ¡°Yeah well, who knows what the future may hold?¡± It is as clear as it could be that Ethan is willing to go up against anyone if given a reason to. I have picked up on this and have taken care to maintain a safe distance between us. Kais: ¡°You did say it¡¯s because of your ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯, but ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°But I didn¡¯t exactly tell you how it all ties up, right?¡± Yeah, basically, he hasn¡¯t answered the question yet. Ethan: ¡°Well, the easiest way to explain would be to say ¨C¡± He pauses again. That annoys me but from the looks of things, it doesn¡¯t seem to be his goal to annoy me. It looks like he is collecting his thoughts. Ethan: ¡°I was a witness.¡± Kais: ¡°Witness ¡ of what?¡± Ethan: ¡°Of the disaster 12 years ago.¡± Kais: ¡°___¡± Ethan: ¡°Hey, you okay?¡± My mind can¡¯t process that. What he just said is totally absurd, isn¡¯t it? There¡¯s no way it¡¯s true. He must be trying to mess with my head. Ethan: ¡°I¡¯m not lying, you know.¡± There he goes again trying to act like a mind-reader even though he is just a human. That¡¯s right. He¡¯s just a normal human. He thinks he can outmatch a psychic by using a few deceiving words. He must think too lightly of us psychics. Ethan: ¡°I don¡¯t undervalue any of you people.¡± This bastard! Who does he think he is? Trying to act all high and mighty like that, are we a joke to him? Ethan: ¡°In contrast, I think you are all terrifyingly powerful people.¡± Kais: ¡°Why you ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°Trying to lash out at me won¡¯t help.¡± Kais: ¡°Tch!¡± Ethan: ¡°You know what would help though - letting your emotions through.¡± Kais: ¡°Do you think I am a child that I¡¯d start crying now?¡± Ethan: ¡°The thinking that only children cry is a very conceited thing to say in reality.¡± What¡¯s wrong with this guy? Just shut up! Kais: ¡°You sure you don¡¯t think that way because you¡¯re still a crybaby yourself.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, you are free to call me whatever you want. I am not the most self-esteemed man so I don¡¯t really care all that much.¡± And that just irritates me even more, you bastard. Ethan: ¡°But anyway, all I did was answer. But that was enough to make you this despaired. This is why I warned you before.¡± Kais: ¡°Alright fine, will you shut up for a second?¡± Ethan: ¡°If you stop trying to put a lid on your emotions, I will.¡± Kais: ¡°Shut the hell up!¡± If he doesn¡¯t shut his mouth by himself, there¡¯s only one way to make him. Kais: ¡°If this hurts, don¡¯t blame me.¡± I am not a big fan of using my psychic abilities to attack, but this guy needs a good beat-down to keep his mouth shut. Ethan: ¡°It won¡¯t work.¡± Kais: ¡°Like hell it won¡¯t.¡± I focus my energy in my hands and give him a solid punch in his stomach ¨C only to see my hand going through his body. Ethan: ¡°I told you it won¡¯t work. Only my soul is here, so anything you do with the intention of hurting my body will be ineffective.¡± Kais: ¡°But how is that ¡¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, I don¡¯t know.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Is he messing with me again? Ethan: ¡°Something happened and I fell unconscious. Then I found myself here, but only in spirit form. I don¡¯t know what happened though and I had never seen this place before. So I have no idea what¡¯s going on.¡± Kais: ¡°Damn! Things I don¡¯t understand ¨C just keep piling up.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, that aside, I think you have pretty much started to hate me now, so I¡¯ll be going.¡± Kais: ¡°The way you say it makes it sound like you came here just so I could start completely hating you.¡± I say that when Ethan is turning away. Even though I am not sure, I think I saw a glimpse of smile on that face of his. Ethan: ¡°Well, I¡¯ll see you in two days, and this time in flesh.¡± Kais: ¡°So I¡¯ll get a chance to punch you after all.¡± A smirking sound comes from him. Ethan: ¡°I¡¯m not sure you¡¯d be benefited much from that though.¡± While saying that, Ethan leaves the range of my sight. He leaves his torch behind so there¡¯s no way I can see him. But he says we would meet in two days, right? Will we now? ******************************* Chapter 11: Infinite Possibilities I stand in the darkness alone. Ethan Kales left a few moments ago. The way he arrived, the way our conversation went and then the smile on his face when he was leaving (I only saw a hint of it but I know it was there) all makes me vary of everything that¡¯s happening here. I have no idea where I am and what I am here for. For all I know, this could be a trap the dragon sent me to. I am inclining towards believing that¡¯s not actually the case, but there¡¯s no guarantee. Kais: ¡°Well, I¡¯ll have to get a move on.¡± Even if my head is full of questions, and even if I am anxious as hell because of them, I have to keep moving. Thinking about them might give a theory or two about what their answer might be, but a theory I come up wouldn¡¯t necessarily be true. I¡¯ll never find any answers unless I look for people who know them. Kais: ¡°Well, I¡¯ll also have to make them talk.¡± That won¡¯t be the easiest thing to do, but it sure wouldn¡¯t be as hard as finding them. So, the crux of the situation is, I¡¯m surrounded by various supernatural events, I don¡¯t know everything about any of them, and I¡¯ll have to try to know as much as I can to proceed. Kais: ¡°Not a very ideal island adventure, but I guess I have no choice but to do it.¡± With that decided, I take a step forward. But just as my feet touch the ground again, I feel a chill run down my spine. Kais: ¡°What ¡ was that?¡± There¡¯s darkness all around me. The torch Ethan had brought and had (for some reason) left before leaving is still here and the only source of light so far. My eyes have adjusted to the darkness and so I can see some things clearly but not everything. In which case, it won¡¯t be very hard to sneak attack me. Kais: ¡°So if anyone tries to attack me, I¡¯m screwed ¨C¡± Or at least an onlooker might think that. I am constantly using Aura-Reading so I can detect any hostile movements and it is impossible to do me any harm without me noticing it. Which is why ¨C there¡¯s no reason for me to get afraid or have chills run down my spine. Kais: ¡°So why did that happen?¡± I don¡¯t think it was just some random happening that I should ignore. More than I trust anyone or anything else, I have to trust in my senses. After all, my entire psychic arsenal is more or less dependent on them and they have not failed me once in my lifetime. If I felt a chill run down my spine, there has to be a reason for it. Kais: ¡°So what just happened?¡± I turn to look back but nothing appears, I turn some more and the same result repeats itself. As I keep looking, I keep coming to the same conclusion ¨C that everything is fine. But I just refuse to believe that. Kais: ¡°Can someone slip through without me noticing?¡± It¡¯s a terrifying thought, but one that I need to consider. One of the psychic abilities is to hide your presence. While Aura-Reading should be the counter to the ability, it¡¯s not omnipotent. I know I am not the most powerful psychic in the world. What if someone much more powerful than me tries to use that ability and sneak past me, at least my mind should notice it. In which case, a shiver running down my spine should be a warning of sorts. Kais: ¡°But can¡¯t they just teleport out of here instead?¡± If the person was trying to attack me, then it makes sense for them to slip past me, but if all they wanted was to pass me without me noticing them, then they could just teleport away from my range. Kais: ¡°Unless there was some ulterior motive ¡¡± An ulterior motive ¨C that would make them try to get past me without me noticing. I check my own aura and I am the same as before. No changes have been done to me internally or externally. Kais: ¡°There is nothing dangerous on me either.¡± Then, what other reason could there be? Kais: ¡°Actually, that¡¯s a waste of time, isn¡¯t it?¡± Coming up with a reason I don¡¯t even know who had for sneaking past me is absurd. There can be so many reasons and there¡¯s no way I can think of and verify all of them. If I am to think of things that might have happened, I need to make sure I am safe for now (which I already have) and to tighten up my defenses. Kais: ¡°This will take some effort though.¡± The ability I am about to use is Psychic Barrier and the name is pretty self-explanatory. It will cover me in all fronts and no one can pass unless I allow them to. Though once inside, a person can do anything to me without worrying about the barrier. Kais: ¡°Okay then.¡± I close my eyes as I focus my energy into my heart. I have to cover my heart with my psychic energy to activate the barrier. One crucial thing about this ability is that it relies solely on my psychic energy. I can¡¯t use any atmospheric energy to power it up. So as my energy runs out, the layer of energy covering my heart will get thinner and my barrier will get weaker. When that happens, there will be no instant way to replenish it. Kais: ¡°Finally.¡± The process of activating this barrier doesn¡¯t take too much time, only about 15-20 seconds for me, but it takes a lot of effort in just that much time. But while the barrier has all these negatives, it gives me huge positives too. In Aura Reading, someone can teleport from a point from one point to another, both outside of my range, and can avoid detection. This happens because in teleportation, psychic energy of the person mixes with the atmospheric energy and travels to the other point. Since atmospheric energy is used to do aura-reading, it feels like nothing is out of order. On the other hand, if someone tries to teleport in a way that their energy would even touch the barrier, I would know because it would differ from the energy of the barrier which will be purely mine. Kais: ¡°So I can say I am as safe as I can manage to be right now.¡± And now that I have confirmed that much, I should get back to the task at hand. I came here to go to do something the dragon says should become clear to me somehow. It is not clear yet, but for now I want to get to the place where Ozyllus¡¯ body is. Kais: ¡°Sorry about it but,¡± I know the dragon doesn¡¯t want me to go near it and all that, but I can¡¯t ignore this once in a lifetime chance now that I am alone. Thinking that, I start walking in the direction Ethan came from. I might find something there, after all I have been walking straight up to here without any chance to diverge so it¡¯s not like there are any other routes I can take. Even if there was, it can be checked later when I return. Kais: ¡°Being by myself helps quite a bit actually.¡± I don¡¯t have anything against the dragon or the girl, but since I am alone here, I have a lot of freedom I wouldn¡¯t have had otherwise and I am glad for it. I have to make decisions for myself and no one would stop me. I am not saying I want everyone to keep agreeing with me, but I hate it when people disagree without giving any explanation as to why. Kais: ¡°And those two probably won¡¯t explain why.¡± I can be sure of that with the dragon, and the girl probably doesn¡¯t know anything the dragon doesn¡¯t want others to find out. Kais: ¡°That being said though ¡¡± And this is a question that has bugged me for a while now, why did the dragon send her here with me? It¡¯s hard to believe the dragon didn¡¯t know she would just disperse and get drawn back. That can mean that this is not the place the dragon intended me to be. The place should be inside the tomb but we got teleported to a different space when we stepped in. Maybe my assumption that this was as he wanted was wrong. Kais: ¡°And that would mean ¨C I am in someone¡¯s trap right now.¡± So what should I do? Should I try to get back to the tomb? But even if this all is true and I get back to the tomb somehow, there¡¯s no guarantee it would be less dangerous there. Either way, I am in a very dangerous position. I can trust no one here ¨C not the dragon, the girl, Sona, Ethan or anyone else. The worst part of this problem all is that I have no idea how big of a problem it is and the mysteries just keep piling one over the other. Kais: ¡°I can¡¯t even decide what to do now.¡± I say that as I realize that I have stopped moving. That¡¯s only natural though. I thought I needed to find Ozyllus¡¯ coffin and that I might if I go in the direction Ethan came from but now I have doubts about this place even being the real tomb. Kais: ¡°This is risky. There¡¯s no doubt about that.¡± Do I have any clues that could help me here? There must be something. There must be some sort of information I can use to at least take a step forward in the right path. Think! Damn it! Think! Kais: ¡°Wait!¡± I suddenly remember something the dragon said back then. Dragon: ¡°The tomb belongs to Ozyllus. No one can dare step foot in if his soul does not allow them to.¡± So is this what he meant? Does Ozyllus¡¯ soul send me here? As unlikely as that sounds, it is not impossible. Ozyllus¡¯ soul should be powerful enough to send me to a different space. Ozyllus would have done much more, but his soul can¡¯t be as strong as he was. Still, sending me here should still be child¡¯s play for him. Kais: ¡°Come to think of it, Ethan ¨C¡± He said ghosts exist. That could also mean Ozyllus exists as a ghost and not a soul, as terrifying as that may sound. If that¡¯s true though, would the tomb really be the place he would be lurking around. Unlike souls that are bound to the place the body rests, ghosts are free to do whatever they want or go wherever they want. At least, that¡¯s what I have heard. Since I didn¡¯t even know they actually exist until a few moments ago, I had never dug much deeper into their topic. Coming back to the point though, even if he exists only as a soul, if he¡¯s capable of teleporting me here, then he should be capable of contacting the dragon somehow too. So, is he a soul or a ghost? Kais: ¡°Damn! Either scenario is very plausible, so I think I should just keep this in the back of my mind for now.¡± Ghosts exist and are free to move as they desire. But in that case, Ozyllus would probably keep interfering with the world. It¡¯s a terrifying thought that a being so powerful would keep interfering with the world. It almost sounds as if he¡¯s a ¡®demon¡¯ ¡ or a ¡®god¡¯. The world did call him a god but that was just metaphorically. If anyone believed him to be a real god, they would be some fools.This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. There¡¯s a possibility that ghosts aren¡¯t capable of interfering with the physical world because they don¡¯t belong to it anymore. In that case, he shouldn¡¯t be capable of teleporting me here either ¡ unless he is so powerful he can break the rules, which makes this theory non-valuable, at least for now. Besides, that¡¯s far-fetched too. No matter how powerful he is, and no matter who calls him a god, he can¡¯t go around breaking metaphysical laws and controlling space-time on the tip of his fingers. All us psychics can do is bend these laws a little and get a convenient solution to problems not possible normally. The possibility of him solely being able to interfere with the physical world ¨C I would say it¡¯s unrealistic without a doubt. Then another possibility is contracts and conditions. What if forming contracts allows these ghosts to interfere with the physical world? It certainly becomes possible in the case of lower and middle-class spirits like that rabbit-like spirit and even a high-class one like Death. But Ozyllus would be a spirit definitely among the most supreme ones. I doubt any human on earth will be powerful enough to make a contract with such a spirit. I don¡¯t know the details of spirits and contracts but the individual ability of the spirit-user does matter when making a contract and as far as I know, in present, there exists no human being who can make a contract with that high-level of a spirit. Kais: ¡°Though what if ¨C¡± The dragon did it. The dragon might be able to do so and would probably be glad to make a contract with his friend. That could also be a clue for why the dragon would be here if he says Ozyllus¡¯ soul can protect the tomb by itself. The only problem in this theory I can think of right now is that the dragon is essentially not a being that would be capable of forming contracts since that¡¯s restricted to human beings. One way around it could be that when he gained his human form, he became able to make contracts with spirits among other human-like attributes he got, but I have no confirmation on that front and there¡¯s no indication of anything like that being possible. I have been standing here thinking over these things looking like an idiot for a while now. If the barrier wasn¡¯t up, I could have been the most vulnerable person in the world right now. But the barrier is up and I am safe. So I wonder now what exactly the reason for that chill I felt was. If someone else was indeed here and had snuck past me, did they just go do whatever they came to do? Because if they didn¡¯t, and are instead waiting somewhere around here, it won¡¯t matter much what they do unless I take my barrier down. If they did run away, then who were they and why were they here? Kais: ¡°Huh!¡± A dry smile comes on my mouth. I guess I now understand why those students who couldn¡¯t write a thing on the test papers were so irritated about it even knowing full well nothing about it will change from the irritation. Truly, having questions and questions and questions and no answers ¨C is a truly irritating thing. Kais: ¡°Well, but I would say I am in a worse situation.¡± At least there¡¯s a time-limit for them after which they would have to hand the test papers, return home and relax. In my situation, I wouldn¡¯t be free of this mess unless I find some answers. Kais: ¡°Damn! This sucks.¡± Well, complaining won¡¯t do much to help but there¡¯s nothing else I can think of right now. Even coming up with theories is only confusing me more because of the lack of information there is. I am not some super genius detective-of-the-century for crying out loud. Can¡¯t I get more hints here? Isn¡¯t there any other clue? Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and constantly try to appeal to me thinking they¡¯ll gain some kind of benefit from it, then they are completely incompetent.¡± I suddenly remember the dragon said that. He said that¡¯s his criteria for judging if someone¡¯s a competent psychic or not. But what¡¯s up with that. We psychics are not some chivalrous knights. Many strong ones, knowing they are weaker than the dragon, might try that approach. He shouldn¡¯t judge them based on that. I guess personal opinion is what drives him to this method. Kais: ¡°But isn¡¯t that childish?¡± A dragon that has lived so many centuries and had befriended a psychic like Ozyllus would really be so childish? It¡¯s really hard to believe and I am inclining on the possibility that there¡¯s something more to the story than that. There should be a reason as to why he uses this method. Obviously, the possibility always exists that the dragon really is that childish and I am wasting my time over-thinking things but I can¡¯t go on betting that¡¯s the case. Kais: ¡°But then what¡¯s the reason?¡± There¡¯s also the fact that this wasn¡¯t the only thing he mentioned about his criteria back then. He also mentioned, Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and try to run away from me, then they are incompetent as well.¡± Trying to run away is deeply ingrained in my head. I doubt I am the only psychic who thinks that way though. Barry once told me that psychics have different personalities, and while that may seem obvious, that¡¯s an important piece of information. It is not that only people with certain kind of personalities could be psychic; their personalities can differ as much as possible. That does mean that psychics who would not run away would be exist but the exact opposite is obviously also true. Dragon: ¡°If they fear me and try to attack me in blind rage, they are incompetent too.¡± Though I kind of agree that a psychic who would not be able to keep his emotions in check and attack someone in blind rage can be considered incompetent, when I combine this to how the dragon has seen the previous two kinds, he doesn¡¯t mean that they should try to stay calm and think rationally at all times. What the dragon wants in psychics is ¨C Dragon: ¡°But if they fear me and try to sort out their thoughts because of it and hold a conversation with me, then I¡¯ll deem them competent enough to enter.¡± It does sound like he wants psychics to think calmly and rationally, but that¡¯s not the case. A psychic who sees the dragon and if afraid of him is not one the dragon opposes. In fact, he welcomes the fear. But in fear, running away by teleporting or some other method would be a good decision a lot of times, but that¡¯s not what the dragon wants us to do. He wants us to put up a fa?ade and talk to him. There¡¯s definitely something twisted about a man who would walk into the face of the dragon and talk to him even after being afraid. I guess that would mean I have a screw loose in my head too. Kais: ¡°Not that I can really deny that with how calm I have been.¡± My emotions have not overwhelmed me once on this island. I feel like they should have, but they haven¡¯t. Is this some kind of effect that the island is causing on me? If so, then wouldn¡¯t it be the same for every other psychic too? Wouldn¡¯t they all be able to think in the same calm way like I have? In which case, many more would have come to the same conclusion too. Kais: ¡°However ¡¡± Not everyone will voice those thoughts. Some people will keep it in their head trying to be cautious. What would happen to them? The dragon didn¡¯t say anything about being against caution, yet if he fails to recognize such a person, he would be against caution. Then, if a psychic does not remain cautious and just talks to the dragon even after being afraid of him, he would basically be a fool. After all, even I was cautious too and I am sure he knew about it, but he had no problem with it. Now if there¡¯s some degree of caution that the dragon is fine with, then how does that play into the infinite number of situations possible? How will he judge the individual every time keeping ¡®how cautious they should be¡¯ in mind? That¡¯s it. That¡¯s just not going to work. You can¡¯t measure someone¡¯s caution. There¡¯s no way you can be accurately judging in that regard. Then, there¡¯s something more to his words? Is there? Even that aspect is not fully clear to me. Kais: ¡°What about that other theory?¡± If the theory that Ozyllus¡¯ ghosts had formed a contract with the dragon is true, then was Ozyllus doing the real judgment and the dragon was just making excuses to cover it up? That¡¯s seems possible. It¡¯s very likely that he had not expected Ozyllus to consider me capable of entering the tomb so he got startled and randomly came up with this nonsense from the top of his head. But that¡¯s only possible in case the theory about Ozyllus¡¯ ghosts being in the spirit-form and forming a contract with the dragon is true. Is it true? Well, it certainly is possible, but it¡¯s not something I would place my hopes on. It is just not in the nature of any being other than humans to make contracts with spirits. The thought that transforming into a human gave him the ability is not the most believable thing in the world. After all, he only changes his physical form. He can¡¯t change what¡¯s deeply ingrained in his very species. Kais: ¡°Could Ozyllus be so powerful he could do even that?¡± Ever since Barry first told me stories of that god-like psychic, I had always wondered exactly how powerful he is. Is he so powerful that we are not even capable of estimating his strength? From how no one ever speaks about his strength in comparison to anyone but god; that might be the case. But is becoming so powerful even possible? Many say that we have lost the supernatural because of technology but it is just foolish rambling of people who know nothing about supernatural. Things like pollution, global warming and such have no effect on how powerful a psychic can be. Yet it is a fact that no one in the world is even close to some of the legends. They were powerful enough that every psychic on the whole planet would feel their aura when they don¡¯t keep it under-control. And it¡¯s not possible someone could keep their aura under-control 24x7. But I have never felt anything of that magnitude and from what I know from Barry¡¯s stories about the guys working for Vermillion, there hasn¡¯t been anyone that powerful in at least the previous two centuries. Kais: ¡°Damn! This isn¡¯t working.¡± Whenever I start to think about one question, it leads to another and another and another till I get distracted from the topic. All I can come up with is theories. Kais: ¡°Okay.¡± I need to make a decision now. Thinking like this isn¡¯t going to do me any good. Sure it is good to have some theories prepared so I can make links to them when I get some answers, but to keep thinking them will only be a headache for my brain. First of all, I can¡¯t think of a theory for every single question without there being some holes in them. If I am not able to spot those inconsistencies then with some false evidence, I can easily start thinking of a fake possibility as reality. Kais: ¡°Which is why ¨C I need to start walking again.¡± I was about to go in the direction Ethan came from and went in when I felt that chill. I have worried about it enough and my barrier is in its place so I am safe from whoever the reason for that chill was. Now I need to get back to it. Kais: ¡°Okay, no time to waste.¡± I decide I will start walking immediately. If I don¡¯t do this, some other doubt will arise in my mind. That¡¯s just the kind of person I am. ¡®You are the type of guy who is so skeptical of everything that you would carefully analyze every possibility and find flaws in it, ending up doing nothing.¡¯ This is something someone once said to me. As much as I hate it, that person¡¯s right. I am that kind of person. So, I have to force myself to do ¡®something¡¯ so as to not end up doing ¡®nothing¡¯. That¡¯s the only ¡®positive¡¯ way for me to look at it. ******************************* I have been walking for about half an hour now. This sure is a long road. I am pretty sure I have not strayed from my path. I am also sure some kind of stupid trick where ¡®I think I am going straight but I am actually revolving in circles¡¯ is not being played on me. This is, in all honesty, a path so long it would take me this much time and I would still not see the exit, or any other room for that matter. Kais: ¡°What¡± As if just on cue, I see a bright light in the distance. It looks like just a dot from here, but I can tell it¡¯s the exit. Kais: ¡°What the hell!¡± If I am nearing an exit, does that mean I am going to exit to a different place than I was at before? This definitely is a different space than the island was on so it would make perfect sense for that to happen. Kais: ¡°And just where would that be now?¡± Ethan did come from this direction and go back the same way. But did he come this far? I can¡¯t tell because I spent so much time thinking I lost all the chance I had for catching up to the guy. Kais: ¡°Uh, whatever, who cares about him?¡± To say the truth, the only feeling I have for that man is that of wariness. I just can¡¯t trust him no matter what. And if I remember correctly, I did feel a chill run down my spine back when we shook hands in the store. Kais: ¡°He is someone to be cautious of. There¡¯s no way I can bring myself to trust him, especially with him having those ¡®Eyes of Truth¡¯.¡± If he really has those eyes, then he can be considered a threat to psychics. And well, that is what the legend says about the possessor of those eyes. Kais: ¡°The legend, right.¡± How many of those legends have I found to be true already? An island where only psychics lived ¨C well, I was there before entering this place. A man whose eyes could not be deceived ¨C if Ethan didn¡¯t lie about his eyes, then that¡¯s who he has become, even though the legend was about a completely different person. A dragon who befriended a god ¨C well I met him alright. A man who slaughtered thousands ¨C I don¡¯t even want to think about that but that came true 12 years ago already. A demon that destroys the world ¨C I don¡¯t think I have any confirmation about this one, but I hope it¡¯s not true. Well, that¡¯s that. While thinking about these things, I have reached the exit of the place. The bright light is a mere 10 meters away from me now. Kais: ¡°It¡¯s time to see what¡¯s beyond this point.¡± I think that as I step into the brightness and feel my body getting transported to another space. Kais: ¡°Well then?¡± I walk through the light. There¡¯s nothing visible beyond the whiteness of the light, so I don¡¯t know where exactly I might end up at, but I have come this far, I have to take the risk now ¡ with teleportation ready for any moment. My eyes get covered with pure white for a second and then the scenery appears ¨C the scenery that¡¯s familiar in a way. Kais: ¡°I¡¯m ¡ back ¡ at the island.¡± I guess this possibility did occur to me but since nothing had really happened in there, I thought I will end of somewhere else instead of returning to the starting point. What was the point of going in? Was it to meet Ethan? That¡¯s can¡¯t be. Well, I¡¯m back on the island now so I should focus on that. Well, I can see everything I could see before I went in. It seems like everything¡¯s the same. If there¡¯s a difference, then that¡¯s ¡ Kais: ¡°No one¡¯s here.¡± Sona, the dragon and the little girl ¨C there should be three or at least two people here. But they are nowhere to be found. Kais: ¡°Did they go somewhere?¡± I hope the situation didn¡¯t get any worse while I was not around. If those two started fighting again, Sona would probably die, but she should be aware of that. So something stupid like that shouldn¡¯t have happened. Kais: ¡°But then, what did happen?¡± I start walking towards the place they were sitting at when I left. Maybe I¡¯ll find some clue. That¡¯s the thought at least. Kais: ¡°Wait! What!!!¡± But what I see there is ¡ blood. ******************************* Chapter 12: Insanity ???: ¡°The line between insanity and sanity ¨C how thick is it exactly? If one tries to break a person little by little, how much time will it take to drive them insane? If one tries to break them at once, how big should the impact be? I have always wondered these things.¡± Floating in nothingness, a voice whispers this to Ro. He knows whose voice it is, but he cannot understand what the voice wants from him. Ro: ¡°Barry!¡± He calls out the name of the person that voice belongs to. Barry: ¡°Yes¡± And the person responds. Ro: ¡°Why haven¡¯t you done anything yet?¡± He asks a question that had been bugging him for a while. Barry: ¡°Well, done what?¡± The person answers that with a question. Ro: ¡°Why haven¡¯t you attacked me yet?¡± He clarifies his question a bit. Barry: ¡°And why exactly would I attack you?¡± And the person answers with a question again. Ro: ¡°Because you ¡ would want revenge, right?¡± His questions go on. Barry: ¡°Revenge?¡± Answering with questions also goes on. This exchange is almost poetic in a sense. It¡¯s as if Ro is asking to be attacked. It¡¯s as if he wants Barry to attack him. Why would Ro want that? It was like ¡ he is asking for a punishment. Ro: ¡°Why are you acting like ¡?¡± He himself does not even understand why his own heart desires these punishments. Yet, he asks someone else their reasoning. This is all he could do not to lose himself completely. Barry: ¡°Revenge for what exactly?¡± Yet the other person keeps answering with questions. It¡¯s as if none of Ro¡¯s questions made any sense to him. Ro: ¡°For your brother.¡± Ro says it out loud. He acknowledges what he has done is wrong. After all, he has died. He might as well start confessing his sins now. Barry: ¡°You are talking like you killed him or something.¡± Barry¡¯s answer this time is not a question though. This time, it¡¯s a smirking reply as if to say Ro is wrong about something. Ro: ¡°We didn¡¯t, but ¡¡± Ro could do nothing but ask. Barry: ¡°You kidnapped him, right?¡± Barry would again answer with a question; even if it¡¯s a question he already knows the answer to. Ro: ¡°Yes, wouldn¡¯t you ¡¡± Before Ro could finish his question, Barry: ¡°Do you honestly think he¡¯s that weak?¡± Barry¡¯s next answer in the form of another question would come. Ro: ¡°What?¡± This one surprises Ro. Barry: ¡°Do you honestly think you could have kidnapped him just like that?¡± Yet, Barry¡¯s answers remaining as questions keep slicing up a hole in Ro¡¯s perception of the event. Ro: ¡°What do you ¡?¡± The hole is being widened and widened until, Barry: ¡°Remember he felt a pain in his stomach after he took care of you two?¡± Barry would finally open it up completely. Ro: ¡°I do.¡± Ro could already guess what the next line would be, but he could just not believe it. Barry: ¡°Why was that?¡± Barry decides to probe in the doubts that he has brought to Ro¡¯s mind. Ro: ¡°Because ¡ because ¡ it was because invisible water ¡¡± Ro tries to explain the cause for it, at least the one lie he had told the victim before. Barry: ¡°Don¡¯t bother lying to me.¡± Barry knows it¡¯s a lie. He would not be affected by it ¨C not in the slightest. Ro: ¡°What!¡± Ro knows it¡¯s a lie too. But he would still try to act as if it¡¯s not. Barry: ¡°I know that was not the case.¡± Barry would not allow him to continue the fa?ade. He would keep widening the hole. Ro: ¡°But it ¡¡± Ro would try to cling to the lie as long as he can. Barry: ¡°It is your tactics to say things that mess with your opponent¡¯s brains.¡± Barry would expose his secrets. Barry: ¡°You just saw he was feeling pain and tried to make it look like it was because of you two.¡± He would just not stop widening the hole in Ro¡¯s assumptions. Ro: ¡°How ¡ do you ¡¡± Ro would finally give up and ask. Barry: ¡°Know this?¡± Barry would try to be sly. Ro: ¡°Tch!¡± Ro would get irritated by the fact that he does not know the answer. Barry: ¡°Well, it¡¯s quite simple. I was the real reason he was feeling pain.¡± Barry would finally deal the finishing blow. Ro: ¡°What?¡± Ro had already understood this before Barry said it. But it was his good mind that could understand this, not his fragile heart. Barry: ¡°It was a punch from this hand.¡± Barry would say so bringing up his right hand. Ro: ¡°W-why?¡± Ro would ask the reason for it. There must have been one, right? Barry: ¡°That¡¯s simple. I wanted him to be taken to that island.¡± Barry has no reason to try to hide it, so he would gladly spill the beans. Ro: ¡°Huh?¡± Ro would be hit with another unbelievable remark. Barry: ¡°And I guess that would make me your accomplice.¡± Barry would continue widening the hole, even after it had already done its job. Barry: ¡°Now why would I want to take revenge on my accomplices?¡± Ro: ¡°But ¡ that¡¯s absurd.¡± Ro would say what he truly thinks and he would feel a little relief over it, maybe he has spoken what¡¯s on his mind after a long time. Barry: ¡°There¡¯s nothing so unbelievable about it.¡± Barry would not allow for the relief to be there though. Ro: ¡°Tch!¡±You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Ro would not even try to ask with words. He would not have the willpower to ask the question that could shatter all his believes. Barry: ¡°You Embers have no idea how the real world operates. So it may look absurd to you, but it¡¯s just natural.¡± Barry would say something so important so casually. Ro: ¡°What does that ¡?¡± Ro would try to muster his willpower to keep asking the questions. Barry: ¡°It means you are a bunch of idiots.¡± Barry has stopped answering with questions for a while. But the effect of his answers is still the same. Ro: ¡°What do you ¡?¡± Simple questions like ¡®what¡¯ and ¡®why¡¯ are all that Ro could say at this point. Barry: ¡°Well, you¡¯ll learn that in a short while. You¡¯ll learn what actually happens in the shadows.¡± Ro: ¡°Shadows?¡± Barry: ¡°Yeah, shadows. You ready? You are going to find out things are far more complicated than any of you ever thought it would be.¡± Ro: ¡°Just ¡ explain already.¡± Ro is anxious. Barry: ¡°I don¡¯t know where to start and where to end, so just wait like I told you to.¡± Barry truly does not know how he could explain things to anyone even if he tried to. Barry: ¡°Yeah. That¡¯s it. Just wait!¡± Ro looks at Barry, eyes full of surprise. Barry: ¡°And maybe ¡ I¡¯ll get my answer ¡¡± There¡¯s a wide grin on his face. Ro: ¡°Your answer ¡ to what?¡± Barry: ¡°I said it earlier, right? How thick is the line between sanity and insanity?¡± ******************************* She has crossed that line. However thick it was ¨C Sona has crossed the line to insanity. Dragon: ¡°You really are that happy over my death?¡± The dragon had already understood that she hated him for some reason, but to think she is this happy over his death is beyond his imagination. Sona: ¡°No! Not in the least!¡± But she denies that. Dragon: ¡°What?¡± The dragon doesn¡¯t understand why she would deny it. It¡¯s clear she is happy. She is laughing like crazy ¡ to the point she might have become crazy. Sona: ¡°It¡¯s not your death that I am laughing because of.¡± Sona explains what she means. But the explanation only further confuses the dragon. Dragon: ¡°Then what ¡ is it?¡± The dragon asks his question ¨C the only question that has filled the depths of his minds. Sona: ¡°It¡¯s my foolishness.¡± Sona answers - still bloodshot-eyes, death glare coming from her, hostile intent very clear, but not in the slightest trying to deceive. Dragon: ¡°Your ¡ what now?¡± The dragon just could not comprehend what he just heard. Sona: ¡°My foolishness. How ill-prepared was I?¡± Sona repeats her answer. She says the words as if to mock herself. Dragon: ¡°What do you ¡?¡± The dragon can do nothing but ask. Sona: ¡°There¡¯s just four days left. After that, you¡¯ll die.¡± Sona affirms the facts. Dragon: ¡°Yes, that¡¯s ¡¡± The dragon supports the affirmation. Sona: ¡°While that maybe a good thing for everyone, but then I will never be able to take my revenge.¡± Then Sona finally voices her innermost feelings. These feeling ¨C can only be called ¡®hatred¡¯. It may get twisted in many other forms, but at the end of the day, it would remain one feeling ¨C pure hatred. Dragon: ¡°What?¡± The dragon is left bereft of words. Yet he could mutter that one word that describes all his thoughts at the moment. Sona: ¡°I can¡¯t let you die like that.¡± Sona elaborates. Dragon: ¡°You ¡¡± The dragon can barely speak anything after the shock of finding out the level of hatred Sona has for him. Sona: ¡°You deserve to die by my hands.¡± Sona does not stop elaborating her hatred. She continues, paying no mind to the dragon. Dragon: ¡°W-why you ¡¡± The dragon tries to stop her words. He tries to get some answers. He tries to ask a question that could explain that intense hatred of hers. Sona: ¡°That¡¯s the only way. There¡¯s no other way around it.¡± She does not give any answers. She only shows how true her hatred. Sona: ¡°Within four days, I¡¯ll have to somehow find a way to kill you.¡± She goes on and on as if talking to herself, motivating herself to kill. If this is not insanity, then what is it? Dragon: ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡± The dragon just asks a question he knows there can never be a good enough answer to. Sona: ¡°There¡¯s nothing wrong with me.¡± And yet Sona defies his expectations by her answer. Insane to the point where she is the only sane person in her eyes ¨C that is what she has become. Dragon: ¡°How greedy can you be?¡± The dragon asks her what he truly wanted to ask her at that moment. Sona: ¡°Greedy?¡± But he used a word he doesn¡¯t even understand the true meaning of. That¡¯s a trigger ¨C one the dragon has accidently pulled. Dragon: ¡°Isn¡¯t it enough I¡¯m going to die?¡± He doesn¡¯t even realize it, so he continues on. Sona: ¡°Of course it¡¯s not.¡± Her voice grows colder than it ever was. The dragon had thought he had seen her hostile intent, but all he had seen was the tip of the iceberg. Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± He clicks his tongue in how out of control the situation is. He had no idea there would exist someone who would hate him this much. Sona: ¡°Dying naturally as if you have lived a long happy life and are finally passing away ¨C that¡¯s not the death you deserve.¡± She voices all her feelings in those words. Dragon: ¡°Why¡¯s that?¡± The dragon continues to ask. He foolishly asks the question he never should have. And then without even realizing the severity of his words, he continues on. When the person he is talking to has already lost sanity, what effect can this bring ¨C it¡¯s not the easiest thing to figure this out. Sona: ¡°Because you are the greatest sinner in the world. You deserve to die by the hands of those whose lives you destroyed.¡± Sona claims what she thinks is right. And what she thinks is right is all that matters to her. Dragon: ¡°Destroyed?¡± The dragon can understand why someone like that would be hated so much, but he can¡¯t understand how he can be that someone. Sona: ¡°Never ¨C you will never ¡ ever ¡ be allowed a peaceful death. You just don¡¯t deserve it.¡± Her anger bursts out as she shouts those words at the dragon. Dragon: ¡°Why would you ¡ hate me that much?¡± The dragon can never think of himself as such a grave sinner. Just what did he do? Sona: ¡°Ha! Ha! Why would I hate you that much?¡± Sona laughs as if it¡¯s the most foolish question she has ever heard. Dragon: ¡°Tell me. At least tell me the answer to that.¡± The dragon demands an answer. Just what sins has he committed? He is dying to know. Sona: ¡°You took everything from me.¡± And the answer he gets is a vague one, yet the one that best summarizes everything that had happened. Dragon: ¡°What?¡± Sona: ¡°You took everything from me. Bit-by-bit you destroyed my life.¡± Sona adds the words that further explain his sins. Dragon: ¡°I ¡¡± Sona: ¡°Taking everything from me and expecting to not be hated ¨C just how greedy can you be?¡± And with that, she clears up the severity of the word ¡®greed¡¯ that the dragon had uttered before without knowing its value. ******************************* Ethan Kales is someone who has forgotten what sanity even means. With one massive blow, his sanity had run out of life and insanity had taken over his being. Ethan: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to be this early.¡± He arrives at the airport from where he and Sneha have to take a flight. But Sneha had arrived before him. Sneha: ¡°I just didn¡¯t have anything else to do.¡± She is being honest. She had received no orders from Vermillion for a while now. It did bug her if the reason for that is that they had found out about her being a double agent, but after a while, it won¡¯t matter. Ethan: ¡°I see. Well, I guess I didn¡¯t either.¡± Ethan, on the other hand, didn¡¯t have anyone to take orders from, so it was a natural response for him. Sneha: ¡°Not like you do anything anyway.¡± Sneha says that in a mocking tone. Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s harsh.¡± Ethan responds with a smile that¡¯s makes it hard to judge whether he took it as a joke or was hurt by it. Sneha: ¡°It¡¯s the truth.¡± But Sneha doesn¡¯t even bother with those details. She has come to understand that understanding this man is beyond her. Ethan: ¡°Not quite. I do have things to do.¡± Ethan keeps up the smile and denies her statement. Sneha: ¡°And what exactly are these ¡®things¡¯?¡± Sneha asks a question she truly wants to know the answer to after hearing his words. Ethan: ¡°Well, for starters, visiting a psychic.¡± Ethan casually states that. Sneha: ¡°What! Who are you talking about?¡± But Sneha can¡¯t contain her surprise. Her voice pitches higher and her questions describe her feelings. Ethan: ¡°Well, Kais.¡± And Ethan continues to casually answer her questions. Sneha: ¡°You ¡ visited him. What the hell does that mean?¡± He was on the island and Ethan was here. How could he have visited him? This very logical question comes to her mind. Ethan: ¡°Come now, it isn¡¯t all that surprising.¡± But Ethan acts as if it¡¯s normal for things like that to happen. Sneha: ¡°Not surprising. How¡¯s something that¡¯s not even possible not surprising when it actually happens.¡± Sneha can¡¯t understand him ¨C she knows that full well, but it is in moments like these when this fact starts to annoy her. Ethan: ¡°Well, shouldn¡¯t anything be possible? These supernatural things do tend to make everything that looks impossible on the surface possible after all.¡± Ethan says that as if he knows nothing about the limitations of various supernatural powers. But knowing those limitations is the entire reason he has become such a threat to Vermillion. So how could he say something like that? Sneha: ¡°These powers are not omnipotent. Now explain what you meant?¡± Sneha demands an answer one could very well say she deserves. Ethan: ¡°Calm down, will you?¡± Ethan casually asks her to calm down, not affected by the surprise that has taken over Sneha. Sneha: ¡°Tch!¡± Sneha gets irritated by that. This is a feeling she has felt pretty much every time she had met this man. Ethan: ¡°All that happened was my soul got transferred to a dark place where I met him. I don¡¯t know how it happened, but it happened when I was sleeping last night.¡± He casually explains what happened. Sneha: ¡°What! Are you joking?¡± Sneha just can¡¯t understand what he is saying. Ethan: ¡°I¡¯m not. It really did happen.¡± But Ethan confirms that it¡¯s true. Sneha: ¡°Then how can you be not concerned about it. This is something I have never heard of. What if someone really powerful was pulling the strings behind this?¡± Sneha voices her concerns - the concerns very genuine in respect to her own safety that could be harmed if this ¡®someone¡¯ knows about her being an accomplice. Ethan: ¡°Well, doesn¡¯t that make things more interesting though?¡± Yet Ethan Kales talks about it like it doesn¡¯t bother him at all. The terrifying part ¨C it might really not bother him at all. Sneha: ¡°What the hell!¡± Sneha can¡¯t keep her irritation in check. Ethan: ¡°Calm down, Sneha. All it would mean is that another person is trying to get in my way. I¡¯ll just have to defeat them. It¡¯s not that big of a deal.¡± That¡¯s the genuine stance Ethan Kales has taken. Ethan: ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter how powerful that guy is.¡± No matter if it¡¯s a half-psychic, a psychic, someone like Sneha, spirit-user, a dragon, or even a god; all of them are beings more powerful than Ethan Kales. Ethan: ¡°If even a half-psychic can overpower me, then what benefit would there be in being more powerful?¡± So it doesn¡¯t matter which one of them it is, all he has to do ¨C is outsmart them. Ethan: ¡°No matter how powerful they are, they¡¯ll lose anyway.¡± It was not a sound logic, but that¡¯s the logic Ethan Kales has for going against pretty much everyone in the world. This logic was born when he first realized how powerful some people are in this unfair world. It was born when he met the demon he hates more than anyone else in the world. Ethan: ¡°It really doesn¡¯t matter at all.¡± That one blow to his sanity was all it took to make him cross the line. This ¨C was the insanity of Ethan Kales. ******************************* Barry: ¡°Those are the questions I have asked myself several times ever since I died. I just could not get them out of my head.¡± Ro: ¡°That¡¯s ¡¡± Ro tries to voice his thoughts but stops midway. He understands nothing will change even by him saying those things. Barry: ¡°So pitiful, isn¡¯t it?¡± Barry says as if to mock himself. Barry: ¡°But these are my queries ¨C If one tries to break a person little by little, how much time will it take to drive them insane?¡± How much time - as much as it took to drive Sona insane? Barry: ¡°How distorted will their view be?¡± How distorted ¨C as much as to scare a dragon? Barry: ¡°If one tries to break them at once, how big should the impact be?¡± How big ¨C as big as the sight of the disaster Ethan witnessed? Barry: ¡°And how distorted will their view be?¡± How distorted ¨C as much as to put half-psychics on the same level as a god? Barry: ¡°And what will happen ¨C if such broken people confront each other?¡± Ro: ¡°Ha! Ha! Well, they¡¯ll meet alright. They sure will. You¡¯ll find out your answer.¡± Barry: ¡°I guess that¡¯s true.¡± Ro: ¡°Yeah, they¡¯ll meet.¡± Ro does not know who he¡¯s talking about but he knows he is talking about someone real. And that¡¯s all he needs to know to understand ¨C they are going to meet. And that meeting will change everything. Barry: ¡°Yeah, they¡¯ll meet. And I ¡¡± Barry¡¯s emotion at this moment is that of excitement, just pure excitement. Barry: ¡°I ¡ eagerly wait for the time that happens.¡± ******************************* Chapter 13: The Third Power Psychics and ghosts have always had a very peculiar relationship. Even when the existence of ghosts used to be common knowledge among supernaturals, i.e., about 1000 years ago, the two groups rarely saw eye-to-eye. Ghosts referred to psychics as ¡®natural disasters¡¯, while psychics referred to ghosts as ¡®dead calamities¡¯. It was a bizarre relationship where both sides helped each other out on numerous occasions, but never really got along very well. The reasons for them helping each other were purely political. What were these political reasons though? Mainly, they were trying to suppress a third power. This power was fairly weaker to the both of them but was led by people cunning enough to give both of them a run for their money. Or so Barry says. Ro has no idea what these lines mean. What third power is he talking about? The question haunts him quite a lot. But, Ro: ¡°So who is this third power anyway?¡± Barry: ¡°You¡¯ll find out soon enough.¡± That¡¯s all Barry would always say whenever Ro tries to ask him directly. Ro: ¡°Would you answer already? What¡¯s the point of telling me all of that when you would keep the most important bit to yourself?¡± Barry: ¡°It¡¯s not that I¡¯m trying to hide it from you or anything. It¡¯s just the simple fact that it will be incredibly hard to believe unless you see it with your own eyes.¡± Ro: ¡°See what with my own eyes?¡± Barry: ¡°Be patient a little while longer. We will reach there soon enough.¡± Ro and Barry are floating in the darkness. Barry has told Ro that they are heading for a particular place. Barry never said what this ¡®particular place¡¯ is though. Floating around in the darkness not feeling any change when he moves, it¡¯s only natural that Ro is getting anxious. Are they really even moving? He has no way to tell. Barry: ¡°Getting nervous?¡± Ro: ¡°I guess. All I can see is darkness and it feels like we aren¡¯t getting anywhere at all. How do you expect me to stay calm at a time like this?¡± Barry: ¡°Well, I don¡¯t.¡± Barry is facing forward so Ro has no idea what his expression is but from the tone of his answer, he is pretty serious about this. Barry: ¡°I¡¯m glad my sincerity is reaching you.¡± For a moment, Ro thinks he muttered his thoughts out loud, but then realizes the truth. Ro: ¡°Damn, you mind-reader!¡± It¡¯s irritating for him to have his thoughts read without his permission, but he can¡¯t do anything about it except complain. Barry: ¡°Hey, I was just making sure you aren¡¯t going mad because of anxiety.¡± Barry¡¯s words still contain sincerity. Ro could relax a little after hearing that answer, but who can say Barry is not faking his sincerity? After all, a psychic like him should be able to do something like that pretty easily. Ro: ¡°You think I¡¯m that weak.¡± Ro retorts with what should be a normal response. He knows his thoughts would have already been read, but he still tries to act differently. Barry: ¡°I wouldn¡¯t call you weak, but its normal human behavior to start over-thinking things in these types of situations. Barry ignores Ro¡¯s actual thoughts too and tries to act as if he¡¯s actually just conversing with the man. Ro: ¡°Anyway, even though you are a ghost now, you are still able to use your psychic abilities, what is up with that?¡± Barry: ¡°Well, I did lose my abilities after becoming a ghost, just like you have now, but there¡¯s a way to gain them back. You will learn about it soon enough.¡± He answers calmly, but before Ro is allowed to process that, Barry: ¡°Anyway, we are almost there.¡± Ro: ¡°How close is ¡®almost¡¯?¡± Ro asks to dispel his anxiety. Abstract words like ¡®almost¡¯ won¡¯t help him do so. He needs more numerical of a value so he can calm down. Barry: ¡°Well, at this rate, we¡¯ll be there in a minute.¡± Barry¡¯s sudden revelation surprises Ro. He thought there would at least be five minutes left, but they are a lot closer than that. Ro: ¡°We are that close?¡± Barry: ¡°We are.¡± Hearing so should prove to be good for calming down, but it doesn¡¯t. Ro is now anxious for a different reason. Ro: ¡°So what is this ¡®third¡¯ power?¡± He¡¯s now getting anxious for he is near a power that could rival psychics and ghosts and he doesn¡¯t even know what it is. Barry: ¡°I said we are almost there, right? You¡¯ll find out.¡± Yet Barry refuses to tell him. Ro is displeased with Barry to say the least. When he first came here, he was afraid Barry might attack him and then that didn¡¯t happen, which filled him with a sense of security. Now that short-lived sense of security is washing away. Ro: ¡°I am starting to have doubts over my safety now.¡± Ro admits his concerns. When Barry can read minds, there¡¯s no point in trying to hide them anyway. Barry: ¡°Don¡¯t worry; they won¡¯t do anything to harm you. I am sure they¡¯ll have enough rations to not go berserk, so no one would attack you.¡± Those words were pretty suspicious. Ro is at least sharp enough to see underlying meaning of those words. Ro: ¡°And if their rations were low, they would attack me?¡± This question starts bugging Ro after Barry¡¯s previous lines. It just sounds really ominous to him. Barry: ¡°You do still look like a normal human so, yes.¡± Barry straight up says so. He is casually saying something so important. This reminds Ro of Ethan and irritation swirls up inside him. Ro: ¡°What are they, wild animals?¡± He tries to ignore the urge to abuse Ethan and asks that question. Barry: ¡°Nah, but you may think of them that way from a different perspective standpoint.¡± Now Barry¡¯s words are almost too ominous. What exactly does he mean? Ro would love to know but he just won¡¯t tell him. Barry: ¡°Okay, we¡¯re here.¡± Those words make Ro straighten up his back; that is to say, he would have straightened up his back if he had a physical body. Ro: ¡°O-oh, I see.¡± Ro¡¯s concerns about his safety are very genuine. In fact, if someone didn¡¯t get anxious in this situation, there would be something wrong with that guy. At least, that¡¯s what Ro tells himself to calm down. Ro: ¡°Damn!¡± But no matter how he looks at the situation, the fact remains that there are people all around him who would not be anxious at this point. Sneha Stone would be vigilant but not anxious; after all she had trained herself enough that she could keep her calm in any dangerous situation. Ethan Kales would happily accept an invitation like this from Barry. That¡¯s at least the impression Ro has of him. His superior, Garfield, would probably march right into the place without a second thought, partially because he is brave, partially because he is an idiot. Kais would definitely be really cautious about it and be ready to run away (teleport) at any point in time, but with that preparation done, he wouldn¡¯t try to back down before going in either. Mohammed would probably share his sentiment though, probably. Ro: ¡°No matter where I look, I have always been surrounded by weirdoes.¡± Barry: ¡°Am I one of them too?¡± Barry asks as if joking.The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. Ro: ¡°You are the top of the list, or maybe second to Ethan.¡± That evaluation of his character surprises Barry. It doesn¡¯t bring him any joy or sadness to be thought of like that, but just surprise. Barry: ¡°Okay then.¡± Barry says as if getting back to work. He stretches out his right hand and makes his palm face forward. Ro: ¡°What the hell ¡¡± Ro can¡¯t see anything in front of them so he has no clue what Barry is doing, but he is definitely up to something. Barry: ¡°Long ¡ live ¡ the death.¡± Ro: ¡°What!?¡± Barry utters what sounds like patriarchal solute but in a tone that indicates that he is saying a password. ???: ¡°You may enter.¡± A robotic voice comes telling them they can enter. But where would they enter? That¡¯s what bothers Ro at this point. He can see no door or any other form of matter anywhere. Ro: ¡°Where ¡ are we ¡ supposed to ¡®enter¡¯?¡± He asks in an anxious voice knowing the answer might not come. Barry: ¡°Well, it¡¯s right in front of you.¡± However, an answer does come ¨C only it ends up confusing him more. Ro: ¡°I don¡¯t see anything in front of me.¡± Barry: ¡°That¡¯s fine. Just trust me on this one.¡± Barry asks Ro to blindly trust him. Trust him? What did he ever do to earn any trust from Ro? How can he just ask Ro to start trusting the guy? It¡¯s absurd. Ro could not think of anything else but how absurd his words just now were. Ro: ¡°Not a chance.¡± He straight up denies it. He would not even try to be considerate about it. Barry: ¡°That¡¯s harsh.¡± Barry says so as if joking around. In this darkness, somehow Ro can sense what Barry¡¯s expression is at the moment. Ro: ¡°I can¡¯t just start trusting you.¡± He tells Barry his honest opinion. There¡¯s no way Ro can trust Barry. That is the situation right now. Barry: ¡°Well, fair point.¡± Barry, on the other hand, doesn¡¯t protest against the statement and readily accepts it, surprising Ro once again. Ro: ¡°So? Explain to ¡¡± Ro starts asking for an explanation as if giving Barry a chance to gain his trust. Though before he even finishes, Barry: ¡°Sorry, but I would rather not.¡± Barry says so as he raises his arms and points at Ro. A sigil appears behind Ro and pushes him forward. Ro: ¡°What! You ¡¡± As soon as Ro enters the darkness ahead, everything becomes bright. Ro: ¡°Damn! What¡¯s this light?¡± He is unable to look at the brightness of the light after being in the dark for so long. But as his eyes adjust to it, he finds himself in a large room filled with royal decorations and surrounded by many people. Ro: ¡°Uh ¡¡± They are all very pale and are looking at him curiously. But other than the pale skin, they look completely normal. Ro: ¡°Who are ¡ no, where am I?¡± As Ro asks the question, a man comes out of the small crowd as if to answer. Man: ¡°You don¡¯t know where you are, I see, did Barry bring you here?¡± Ro: ¡°He did.¡± Ro had expected the crowd to know about Barry, so it doesn¡¯t surprise him to hear his name from their mouths. But what came next is a different matter altogether. Man: ¡°Well, you do look pretty delicious.¡± The man says so with a smile on his face. A chill would run down his spin if he were still alive. Ro remembers the words Barry told him ¨C ¡®I am sure they¡¯ll have enough rations to not go berserk, so no one would attack you¡¯. Ro: ¡°Don¡¯t tell me he meant people when he said ¡®rations¡¯.¡± It would make perfect sense if that is the case, but it is just too horrifying to think about. Man: ¡°Well, isn¡¯t that peculiar? It looks like you don¡¯t want to die.¡± Ro: ¡°O-of course I don¡¯t ¡ wait, but I am already dead, am I not?¡± Ro realizes the obvious truth of having already died. As terrible as it may sound, it should help in this situation. Man: ¡°Already dead?¡± The man looks confused after hearing that statement. Ro: ¡°Of course I¡¯m dead. I should be safe then.¡± Ro thinks of how he has become a ghost. He should be safe from these man-eaters. Man: ¡°Are ¡ are you telling me you are a ghost?¡± Ro: ¡°I ¡ I think so.¡± Suddenly, the rest of the crowd which had been quiet till now starts talking. Noises come from every direction and Ro is unable to figure out what they are saying. Man: ¡°Silence!¡± As soon as the man who had came forward says so, everybody stops. He then looks at Ro. Man: ¡°Find Barry.¡± Even though he is looking at Ro, his words are obviously not directed at him. Ro: ¡°He was ¡ just behind me. He should be ¡¡± Man: ¡°He won¡¯t come from the entrance he sent you in. That¡¯s just how he does it. He¡¯ll probably enter from the entrance from near the court.¡± Ro¡¯s words were cut without any regard by this man. But that¡¯s not the concern here, what he said just now is far more important. Ro: ¡°The court?¡± Seeing Ro look ignorant, the man sighs. Man: ¡°You don¡¯t seem to know anything about this place.¡± Ro: ¡°That¡¯s because Barry kept refusing to tell me no matter how much I asked.¡± Ro¡¯s irritation at that fact has not gone away. In fact, having being thrown in a place full of cannibals, his irritation has only intensified. This shows in his words. Man: ¡°Well, that¡¯s Barry for you. My name is Reid Jason. What¡¯s yours?¡± Ro: ¡°Uh, it¡¯s Ro Garland.¡± Reid turns and starts walking. Reid: ¡°I see. Bring this guy to the court. We¡¯ll ask the culprit himself why he brought a ghost here?¡± Everyone in the crowd bows to Reid as he declares that. Ro tries to get up by himself, but two men pin him down immediately. Ro: ¡°Hey, I can walk on my own.¡± They don¡¯t answer, but start tying Ro up. Ro: ¡°Damn! Why can I still be tied like this when I am a ghost?¡± Ghosts are supposed to be the soul of a person that can¡¯t interfere with the physical world unless they acquire a physical medium to control. So it doesn¡¯t make sense for a ghost to be tied up with physical objects. Ro: ¡°What the hell is going on? The heck did you do, Barry?¡± ******************************* In the so-called court, there is a chair left open for the ruler of the place. This chair, made of gold, is accompanied by two chairs on either side facing perpendicularly to it. These four chairs are filled with the men who are designated the respective positions while the golden chair remains vacant. Before this royal arrangement, there is a large hall, enough for at least 500 people to stand in. In this large hall, only one man is standing. Barry: ¡°Hey there, nice to see you all, generals.¡± Generals: ¡°Welcome back, sire.¡± Barry is addressed with enough respect to make anyone think he is to take the golden chair. But that¡¯s not the case. Yet he commands respect among these four men. The door then opens. Reid comes in with the rest of the crew following behind him holding Ro down. Barry: ¡°That¡¯s one pathetic way to make an entrance.¡± Ro notices Barry after hearing his voice. He wants to retort to his words, but he knows how dire the situation is. Ro: ¡°Barry? Help me out here, will you?¡± Barry: ¡°Sure. Will you let him go, Reid?¡± Barry asks Reid with a smile. Reid looks at Barry as if looking at someone he despises. Reid: ¡°You don¡¯t get to order me around. Where¡¯s the queen? I seek an audience with her.¡± General: ¡°That¡¯s bold of you.¡± Reid: ¡°Don¡¯t misunderstand the situation General Ignis. This ghost was brought here by Barry, I don¡¯t consider myself qualified to judge what should be done with him, but neither are any of you. This is why I seek an audience with the queen.¡± Reid gets down on one leg and bows his head as he says so. Ignis: ¡°You sure have a lot of guts deciding what my qualifications are, don¡¯t you ¨C you little punk?¡± Reid: ¡°General Ignis - are you saying you are capable of deciding the fate of this ghost by yourself?¡± Ignis: ¡°Uh, well, no.¡± Ignis backs downs after hearing Reid¡¯s words. Barry: ¡°Calm down, General Ignis. General Aquarius, if you would please call her.¡± The man sitting across Ignis, General Aquarius nods and gets up. Aquarius: ¡°Reid! The problem was not if Ignis was qualified to judge him or not, it was your tone in speaking to a superior officer.¡± Reid clicks his tongue. Irritation is clearly coming from his face but there is also a tinge of anger and hatred. Reid: ¡°I apologize. But if you would, please hurry. Who knows what this ghost may be capable of?¡± Ro looks at Reid as he says almost threatening words to Aquarius. It is clear that this man doesn¡¯t get along too well with Aquarius or Ignis. Ignis: ¡°Tch! Damn brat!¡± Aquarius sighs and Ignis looks at Reid furiously. ???: ¡°What¡¯s all this commotion about?¡± A feminine voice comes in the hall and everyone¡¯s attention turns to the source of the voice - a woman with pale-skin but remarkably beautiful features. Barry: ¡°Good to see you, sister.¡± Ro can¡¯t believe what he just heard. Sister - what does that mean? This woman, who is probably the queen, how can she be the sister of Barry? Barry: ¡°Don¡¯t be confused my friend.¡± Ro hears those words but can only interpret them as sarcasm after having been left in the dark about so many things. Ro: ¡°Are you ¡ the queen of the ghosts?¡± As soon as Ro says that, the people pinning him to the ground intensify their grip as Reid turns to him with nails big enough to tear off his heart, and ready to attack. Barry: ¡°Wait just now! It isn¡¯t his fault. He doesn¡¯t know what you guys are.¡± Reid: ¡°And that¡¯s the problem. Why didn¡¯t you tell him anything?¡± Reid doesn¡¯t look at Barry but the hostility in his voice is quite clear. Barry: ¡°I thought letting him see everything by himself would be a better idea.¡± But regardless of the hostility, Barry answers with a smile. Reid: ¡°Screw you!¡± Reid looks at Barry with killing intent in his eyes. Barry does not even flinch but looks back at him with a smile. This stare-down goes on until ¡ Queen: ¡°Are you done now?¡± During this time, the queen had reached the golden chair. As she sits on it, everyone faces her and bows to her ¨C including the four generals, Barry and Reid. Queen: ¡°Raise your heads. Now what is the dispute? You said that man is a ghost?¡± Reid: ¡°Yes, your highness. And Barry is the one who brought him here without explaining anything to him.¡± Queen: ¡°What do you have to say?¡± The queen looks at Barry asking for an explanation. Barry: ¡°Well sister, I think this man will be detrimental to the ghosts if he joins up with us.¡± Queen: ¡°So you are saying he can be useful in the upcoming war?¡± Ro: ¡°War?¡± Reid: ¡°Silence, fool.¡± Reid raises his voice to chide Ro for speaking when the queen¡¯s speaking. The queen sighs and looks at Barry as if asking to further explain his statement. Barry: ¡°Sister, this man ¨C he was killed by ¡¡± Pausing for a moment to let everyone process the words he is saying, Barry continues, Barry: ¡°Ethan Kales.¡± Suddenly, the queen¡¯s eyes shoot wide open; the generals stand up in shock and Reid¡¯s eyes gets fixed on Barry while his mouth hung open. Barry: ¡°That¡¯s right. He has begun his life¡¯s mission, as some might call it, and is now heading towards his next target ¨C Kais.¡± Queen: ¡°So, you are saying it has started?¡± What has started? Ro wonders about the question as he barely keeps himself from muttering it out loud. Barry: ¡°Yes, the end has started. This is the beginning of it.¡± Ro: ¡°The end?¡± Ro mutters under his breath in a volume that nobody could hear him. At least that¡¯s what he would have wanted to, but Reid looks back at him with hostile intent as if he has done the same mistake twice. Ro: ¡°Uh ¡¡± Reid: ¡°Didn¡¯t I tell you to be silent?¡± The hostility in Reid¡¯s eyes is sickening. Ro can¡¯t help but get terrified of it. Queen: ¡°Stop it, Reid. From what Barry has told us, this man is of magnificent value.¡± Reid: ¡°Forgive me, your highness.¡± Reid turns to look at the queen and bows before saying those words. Barry: ¡°Well, anyway, ghosts would have a lot of issues if he is working with us. What do you say?¡± Queen: ¡°I see your point. I shall consider it.¡± Ro: ¡°Tch!¡± Ro clicks his tongue and the echo rings out through the hall. Ro: ¡°Where the hell am I? Who the hell are you people? What¡¯s up with this war and the beginning of end bullshit? Can someone ANSWER ME ALREADY?¡± Ro shouts in his irritation knowing it would only do him harm. He just could not take it anymore when his fate was to be decided by someone¡¯s hands he didn¡¯t have any idea of. Queen: ¡°Reid, I told you ¨C stop it.¡± Reid had readied his nails when the queen stops him. She looks at the crowd pinning him down and motions them to leave him. They immediately obey. Ro: ¡°Ah ¡¡± Having been freed of the tight clutches he was in, Ro senses relief. Queen: ¡°I am sorry for how my little brother has kept you in the dark. But the first thing you should know here is that we are not ghosts. In fact, we are almost at war with ghosts, so I would advise you to not speak that word so freely. It might get you in serious trouble.¡± Ro: ¡°Okay, I get it. I¡¯m sorry for earlier. But then, what are you people?¡± Queen: ¡°We are ¡¡± The next word describes the species. Ro unknowingly holds his breath in the anxiety of what this word would be. Queen: ¡°Vampires.¡± ******************************* Chapter 14: Lords Of The Night ¡®The lords of the night¡¯, as they are called, are some of the deadliest species to have ever existed in history. The very source of their survival is blood and the human blood soothes to their tastes the most. The one word which is the name of the specie is also a word that commands fear among every human who knows of them. It¡¯s ¨C Queen: ¡°Vampires¡± Ro: ¡°Huh? W-wait, t-that¡¯s ¡¡± Ro has heard something he never thought he would. Not even in his wildest imaginings could he have thought of there being ¡®living¡¯ vampires. Ro: ¡°T-that should be ¡¡± Barry: ¡°Impossible?¡± Seeing Ro unable to finish his words, Barry did so for him, though he says so knowing what would come next. Reid: ¡°Barry!¡± Reid almost shouts out his name barely able to hold himself back from attacking him. Seeing that, Barry: ¡°Yeah, what?¡± Barry smiles like he doesn¡¯t have a care in the world. Reid: ¡°Tch!¡± Queen: ¡°Constantly raging on every single thing will earn you nothing, Reid. Stop it.¡± As soon as Reid hears the queen saying that, he comes back to the bowing position and his tone gets humbled, Reid: ¡°Forgive me! It¡¯s just ¡ I ¡¡± Ignis: ¡°How many times are you going to say ¡®forgive me¡¯ in one day, huh? Don¡¯t you feel ashamed at all for troubling the queen so much?¡± Ignis says the words as if to mock Reid, but Reid does not reply. Though from Barry¡¯s field of view, he could clearly see him gritting his teeth. Queen: ¡°Stop Ignis! Reid getting angry over those things is nothing more than proof of how much he cares about this kingdom. Reid, you may raise your head.¡± As the queen commands, Reid raises his head but says nothing. Seeing as this exchange has given him some time to, Ro calms down a little. Nothing will come of getting anxious. He has to calmly think in order to understand the situation. Following that train of thought, Ro looks at Barry. Barry: ¡°Something wrong?¡± The sudden question by Barry without even looking his way does not surprise Ro. He knew full well Barry would notice him so there¡¯s no point in acting like it¡¯s a big surprise. Ro: ¡°I have a lot of questions regarding ¡ well, vampires.¡± Ro decides to use the truth at first. He does have questions regarding vampires and also regarding Barry and his own involvement with them. Barry: ¡°Can¡¯t say I didn¡¯t expect that.¡± Barry says so with a pretty normal expression. He¡¯s neither mocking nor reprimanding him, just stating a fact. Ro: ¡°I know you did.¡± Barry: ¡°So, I don¡¯t think there¡¯s any need for you to ask them here, is there?¡± Barry suggests that he should ask his questions someplace else when he gets the chance to, but this is also something Ro expected. Ro: ¡°I believe there is a need for me to ask these questions here, or more accurately, ask them to the queen.¡± Reid, the four generals and the queen turn towards him in surprise. They expected him to trust Barry the most out of all of them, so there¡¯s no sense in him choosing to ask the queen instead of Barry. Ignis: ¡°F-fool! You think you have the right to disturb the queen with such petty talk?¡± Ro: ¡°I do.¡± Two words ¨C and each person in the court become silent, their eyes getting fixed at Ro. In this silence, a smile emerges on a single man¡¯s face. Barry: ¡°That¡¯s certainly something.¡± Noticing that smile on his face, Ro gets irritated but tries to bring himself back to the topic. Ro: ¡°I am someone who can be really useful to you all ¨C vampires. That also means I am someone that can be very useful to your opponents ¨C the ghosts, right?¡± Ro could figure out these basic details from the exchanges between those present there with Barry. Ignis: ¡°Your point?¡± Ignis shows clear irritation on having been asked such an obvious question. Ro: ¡°I¡¯m already dead, you can¡¯t kill me and the ghosts will surely find me eventually. If you don¡¯t want me joining their side, then you need to gain my trust.¡± This part¡¯s less certain and it¡¯s a gamble Ro has taken to see if it works out. Ignis: ¡°Tch!¡± But Ignis¡¯ reaction hints that it may work out. Barry: ¡°Seeing from the flow of conversation up to this point, are you planning on threatening the queen?¡± Barry asks so with a smile. One similarity between Ethan and Barry is this smile they carry around while asking incredibly serious questions. It¡¯s this similarity that makes each of them easily disliked. Ro: ¡°Not exactly. That is to say, if she just agrees to it, there won¡¯t be any need to threaten her.¡± Ignis: ¡°You imbecile!¡± Reid: ¡°How dare you!¡± Reid again loses his calm but this time Ignis readies himself to attack too. Ignis: ¡°Just because you are already dead doesn¡¯t mean you can¡¯t feel pain, you ¡¡± Queen: ¡°I accept.¡± The queen¡¯s sudden words surprise everyone putting them in a standstill, everyone except Barry and Ro. Barry: ¡°Well, that¡¯s how it would go I guess.¡± Barry knows her well and Ro understands at least that she is a rational and calm individual. While Ro was still betting on his assumptions of the queen being right, Barry knew full well this answer would come. Ro: ¡°I see. Thanks for accepting this request.¡± Ignis: ¡°Huh? So now it¡¯s became a ¡®request¡¯?¡± Just a few moments ago, Ro referred to his words as a ¡®threat¡¯. Seeing him now call it ¡®request¡¯ infuriates Ignis to say the least. Aquarius: ¡°There¡¯s no point in yelling at him, Ignis. Sit down.¡± Ignis: ¡°Don¡¯t you dare order me.¡± Aquarius: ¡°(sighs) that¡¯s not what I was doing.¡± Ignis has proven himself to be hot-headed, to say the least. When it comes down to it, if there hasn¡¯t been Aquarius who has been holding him back from attacking, Ro may be in a much worse condition.The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Queen: ¡°Anyway, I assume you want to speak where there aren¡¯t so many people.¡± Ro turns his attention back to the queen as she asks this question. Ro: ¡°Yes, if at all possible, I would like there to only be Barry and you.¡± Queen: ¡°Hmm ¡ that might be a little difficult. I don¡¯t think my generals would leave us be no matter how much I try to convince them.¡± Their attention turns to Ignis, Aquarius and the other two generals who have been listening to the conversation with no interest. Queen: ¡°I am sure they¡¯ll find a way to not let that happen. So, just to be safe, I propose we have Reid with us there as well.¡± This time, everyone except Barry is surprised by her words. Reid: ¡°M-me?¡± Queen: ¡°Yes, Reid is a loyal servant who has no personal interests other than serving the Vampire Kingdom. Therefore, I think everyone would feel at ease if he is there with us.¡± Ro thinks to himself about the points the queen mentioned. Indeed, it doesn¡¯t seem like Reid serves any personal interest. He is very emotional about the queen and the kingdom. Whenever Ro spoke anything that may be disrespect to either of the two things, he immediately reacted to it. Ro: ¡°I see your point, your majesty.¡± He says while bowing. Barry: ¡°Well, is that okay with all of you then?¡± Barry asks this while looking at the four generals. Aquarius: ¡°Yes, I think Reid is a very trustworthy person.¡± Ignis: ¡°Tch! Well, I guess I would trust the queen¡¯s judgment.¡± Aquarius and Ignis agree to it. The other two generals don¡¯t speak anything. Ro starts feeling anxious about it but, Barry: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, they are like that. They don¡¯t have any problems either.¡± Barry says so and nobody objects. Ro: ¡°I-I see.¡± The queen then stands before declaring, Queen: ¡°Well then, I ask everyone except Reid, Barry and Ro to immediately leave this place.¡± All: ¡°Yes, your highness.¡± ******************************* The four people left in the court stand in diagonals to each other. The queen, Barry, Reid and Ro are standing on the same level floor and it would not be possible to tell by looks alone that they have such difference in power. Queen: ¡°Well then, first let me formally introduce myself. My name is Valdis.¡± Ro stays quiet. He knows full well he can¡¯t just start calling her Valdis and that the only reason she is telling him this is for him to not accidently ask the question in a way that may anger others. Valdis: ¡°I am the queen of Vampires and one of the strongest people in the world.¡± She says so in a formal manner but Ro understands that she is not trying to brag. He understands that it is the truth. Valdis: ¡°Do you doubt the last part?¡± She asks with a smile. It isn¡¯t a threatening smile, just a genuine smile. Though seeing as how the vampire queen is the one smiling like that, even a genuine smile can be a sign of danger. Ro: ¡°I don¡¯t.¡± Ro gives his answer without a second thought. Even though it is not because she is the queen but because he really believes her that he answers so, it is only logical that she would think it¡¯s the former case because of how people tend to be in front of their superiors. Valdis: ¡°Oh, you don¡¯t? I thought for sure you would doubt me.¡± Thus, Valdis says so expressing her surprise. Ro: ¡°I have heard in stories about a particular tradition of sorts.¡± Ro¡¯s reason for believing her is just as he states. It is the same thing with the different stories Barry had told Kais, it is knowledge passed down through legends. Valdis: ¡°Tradition?¡± Valdis asks curiously. Ro: ¡°I have heard that the rulers in the community of vampires always tend to be among the strongest. Whenever a ruler is weak, someone takes their place and their heritage ends there.¡± It is a rather cruel tradition but it is one which is true for vampires. That¡¯s the impression Ro gets from the stories but he decides not to mention that. Valdis: ¡°I see. That¡¯s rather curious. I can¡¯t think of any way these legends could be circulating around so freely.¡± Barry: ¡°Actually there is a way.¡± The attention suddenly turns towards Barry. Valdis: ¡°And what¡¯s that?¡± Barry: ¡°Well, put simply ¨C there¡¯s someone who may be spreading it around.¡± Barry¡¯s answer isn¡¯t anything surprising; in fact it is an obvious answer. The problem is that this answer misses the point of the question. Reid: ¡°That¡¯s pretty obvious. But who is the one? Do you know that?¡± Reid tries to bring the most important point to attention more bluntly. But before Barry answers, he turns towards Ro, Barry: ¡°Are you aware of why this matter is a cause of concern?¡± Ro: ¡°It¡¯s because the existence of vampires is thought of as extinct for many centuries. So if someone is spreading the stories, they are either a vampire you guys have no control over or someone else entirely.¡± Barry: ¡°(smirks) Well ¡ doesn¡¯t looking at it from that standpoint ¡ I don¡¯t know, make it seem not that big of a deal?¡± Barry asks a question that sounds strange to all three of them. Reid: ¡°How so? Someone is spreading stories about us while we are trying to remain out of sight. How¡¯s that not a big deal?¡± Reid points out his concern over the matter. Barry: ¡°It¡¯s not like they are saying vampires are alive or anything. Shouldn¡¯t stuff like this go down as the legend of vampires or something?¡± Barry asks so with a resigned attitude. This sudden change in attitude is as mysterious as it is unsettling. Valdis: ¡°It could become a problem if someone tries to find out more about our ¡®legend¡¯ and ends up finding out we are still living.¡± Even though the queen is speaking, the attention remains on Barry. He seems to be looking down for some reason. Barry: ¡°I suppose so.¡± Reid: ¡°So, who could this guy be?¡± Reid presses the question seeing as Barry is not answering. Barry glances at Reid and sighs. It¡¯s almost as if he doesn¡¯t want to recall the person who he thinks could be the culprit. Barry: ¡°How long has it been since you first heard these stories?¡± He asks looking at Ro. Ro: ¡°Four years.¡± Ro answers honestly as he tries to figure out who Barry is talking about. Barry: ¡°Then it¡¯s certainly possible, isn¡¯t it?¡± Ro: ¡°Are you ¡¡± Ro understands who he is talking about. He understands but does not want to believe that possibility. Barry: ¡°No, it¡¯s not Ethan Kales.¡± And fortunately for him, his expectations are not met. Barry: ¡°However, there is another really deadly human being who could be doing this.¡± Valdis: ¡°Huh!¡± The words ¡®human being¡¯ is a dead giveaway for who he would be talking about. At least, that is the case for everyone except Ro. Human population outnumbers that of vampires, ghosts and psychics by leaps and bounds and yet there are only few humans who someone like Barry would talk about like that. Reid: ¡°He?¡± Barry: ¡°I think so.¡± The person they are talking about is someone very important to the Vampire Kingdom. He¡¯s their strategist, so to speak. And as this realization hits on those in the court, a silence falls upon them. Ro too understands from all that they are talking about someone who is, or at least should be, an ally to them. This silence tells him this much. But that said, this wasn¡¯t what they had to talk about. Valdis: ¡°I think we should get back to topic now.¡± And so the queen intervenes. Barry: ¡°Topic, you say?¡± Valdis: ¡°Yes, mulling over our own queries isn¡¯t the point of this conversation. It is to clear whatever doubts Ro may have.¡± Valdis says so looking directly at Ro. Barry and Reid also turns their gazes towards him. Ro: ¡°Well, the most important thing I want to ask is ¨C what is your food source?¡± Ro asks with a serious face but Valdis starts chuckling upon hearing the question. Valdis: ¡°My, my. What a bizarre question to ask someone!¡± Barry: ¡°Well, it makes sense in this case though.¡± Barry says so as a little smile comes back on his face. Valdis: ¡°I suppose that¡¯s true. Well, it is as you may already have heard, we drink blood.¡± Valdis says so with a smile but cold sweat forms on Ro¡¯s head. Valdis: ¡°Don¡¯t worry though. We have no intention of drinking your blood.¡± Ro: ¡°That¡¯s quite hard to believe after so many vampires seem to already hate me.¡± Barry: ¡°To be honest, they hate me and because I brought you here, they hate you as well. That however wouldn¡¯t be the case if I had brought you in as food for them.¡± Hearing that, Ro recalls the first line Reid said when he came out of the crowd the first time. Reid: ¡°Well, anything except food that you bring is suspicious as far as I am concerned. That being the case, it seems the queen has decided that we are to not harm this man. Then I shall obey her wishes.¡± He says so. Whether a ghost actually has blood a vampire can drink or not is not the point, the point is that Ro looks just like a normal human. Unless someone actually knows he is a ghost, they may try to attack him and seeing from how the rope was able to tie him up, it is possible that vampires may have other ways that can hurt ghosts. Bu now that the queen has given the order for him to not be harmed, he can rest assured. So, Ro: ¡°Glad to know I won¡¯t be made into food any time soon. Anyway, the other thing I really want to ask is ¨C What¡¯s up with this war between you and the ghosts?¡± Knowing that he is touching the heart of the matter, Ro has prepared himself for a cold stare from Reid. Valdis: ¡°Well, that really is the most important query you have, isn¡¯t it?¡± Valdis looks him in the eye as she says so. ******************************* After getting an explanation of the ¡®war¡¯ that¡¯s brewing between Vampires and Ghosts, Ro has decided what he would do. He is running alongside Barry to get to a particular place. Barry: ¡°You certainly are pretty co-operative now that you know what¡¯s going on.¡± Ro: ¡°You can say you are lucky it¡¯s me who died. I can¡¯t think of anyone else agreeing to help you.¡± During their conversation, they had come to a realization ¨C one that led them to truly grasp the severity of their situation and that made them realize that they needed to hurry. Barry: ¡°Really now?¡± Ro: ¡°Mohammed is too focused on his personal goals and Sneha works with Ethan so yeah, none of them would help you.¡± Barry: ¡°What about your boss, Garfield?¡± Ro: ¡°He and everyone at his rank is a full-fledged psychic, not half asses like me and Mohammed. He would rather try to throw you out of power rather than help.¡± Barry does know this answer to be true, yet he asks the questions as if he doesn¡¯t. Ro doesn¡¯t feel much bothered by it though. Barry: ¡°I see. Then I guess I should really be glad that Ethan killed you. Or ¡¡± Barry comes to a certain realization. Another level of desperation gets added to their situation. Ro: ¡°Or maybe this was part of his plan too? Honestly, I can¡¯t deny the possibility. In fact, it¡¯s probably true.¡± Barry: ¡°I see. Well, we know we are dealing with a rather troublesome human being now.¡± Barry, the cause of that man finding out and getting so attached to the supernatural, is now scared of him. Ro: ¡°Yeah, I guess. But it is essential to stop him regardless.¡± Barry: ¡°I suppose so.¡± They reach the gate they were heading for and stop. Barry: ¡°Well, it¡¯s time. You ready?¡± Ro: ¡°I am.¡± They need to stop someone ¨C a mere human as many would call that man. And yet, beings more powerful than a hundred humans combined were becoming afraid of him. That¡¯s the man who they need to stop. Ro: ¡°Well, I really wonder if even this is part of his plan.¡± ******************************* Chapter 15: Dissipating Fear Sona: ¡°Just how greedy can you be?¡± As Sona says those words, the dragon comes to understand two things. One ¨C she is beyond saving and will try to kill him no matter what. Two - the word ¡®greed¡¯ he had uttered before was a trigger he accidently pulled and now all he can do is try to defend against the onslaught. Dragon: ¡°I can¡¯t possibly understand what happened to you if you don¡¯t say it.¡± The dragon pauses and looks at the woman with blood-shot eyes staring at him as if staring at his soul. Dragon: ¡°But if that is how things stand then ¡ I will defend myself.¡± The dragon declares so. It¡¯s not that he has regained composure, the blood-shot eyes are still terrifying to him, but now he is able to at least make decisions instead of purely being petrified. Though this change may have occurred only due to desperation, it is still better than being unable to do anything. Sona: ¡°You¡¯ll ¡ defend yourself?¡± Sona¡¯s tone of voice almost seems as if she doesn¡¯t even understand what those words mean. It is a creepy, scary and truly dark state she has fallen in. Dragon: ¡°I will. If you want to attack me, do it, but I won¡¯t be standing here and taking it.¡± The dragon says so firmly. He knows he is someone she can¡¯t really beat, so when it comes down to it this is all about willpower. If he does not lose to her in willpower, she would not win in anything. Sona: ¡°You think I care what you do.¡± Sona takes a step forward as she says so and the terror comes back to the dragon¡¯s heart for a moment. But this time, he is immediately able to calm himself and think. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t be so conceited.¡± The dragon says so as if reprimanding her. This is a tone the dragon should have been using from the start but the terror that had taken control over him didn¡¯t allow him to do so. Sona: ¡°Conceited?¡± Sona tilts her head to ask what he would mean. Seeing her tilt her head makes it look like it would almost break off. The dragon suppresses the urge to scream and continues, Dragon: ¡°When it comes down to it, you can¡¯t defeat me; all you are doing is trying to scare me.¡± Hearing those words, the corners of her lips twist into a smile. Sona: ¡°That so? Well it sure as hell is working then, isn¡¯t it?¡± Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± He clicks his tongue to show his irritation. He knows full-well that is it the truth, but he can¡¯t let this fact keep affecting him. Sona: ¡°What¡¯s wrong? You went silent all of a sudden.¡± Sona says so with the same creepy smile on her face, but before the dragon could answer, something else happens. Dragon: ¡°What!?¡± Sona: ¡°Hmm ¡ this isn¡¯t how it was supposed to go, was it?¡± Both look at the mass of energy floating out of the tomb. It gathers near the dragon and combines to form the shape of a little girl, one they were both familiar with. Dragon: ¡°Why ¡ are you here?¡± The girl opens her eyes after the dragon¡¯s question. She didn¡¯t hear it but the fact that she is here is enough for her to wonder that herself. Girl: ¡°Why ¡ am I ¡ here?¡± The girl looks at the dragon and then at Sona and moves a step back. Girl: ¡°U-uh, R-R-Sona ¡¡± Sona: ¡°Terrified, are we?¡± Sona asks with blood-shot eyes and a smile. This expression seems to almost take her life out of her, but that doesn¡¯t happen, it can only happen to people made of real mass and emotions. Girl: ¡°W-why are y-you l-like ¡¡± The girl trembles as she asks Sona the question that has taken over all her worries. She doesn¡¯t expect an answer but she just has to ask. Sona: ¡°First, why not tell me why you are here. This isn¡¯t how it was supposed to go, right?¡± Sona points out what is a bigger concern according to her. Girl: ¡°I-I ¡ don¡¯t know.¡± The girl looks down as she answers. The dragon is standing behind her looking at her and Sona simultaneously. He has decided to stay quiet while this conversation happens. Sona: ¡°You don¡¯t know, you say? Well, how about we ask the one who sent you in then?¡± But Sona won¡¯t allow that. She would not let him get a moment to calmly think things. The fear she is projecting onto the dragon must not fade, because ¡ she isn¡¯t satisfied yet. Dragon: ¡°Well, I don¡¯t know either.¡± The dragon answers as he looks at Sona. Sona: ¡°So this wasn¡¯t a part of your plan?¡± Sona says so as if it is the most obvious conclusion. The dragon too understands why one would think this way. He nods in denial. Dragon: ¡°There was no reason for something like this to happen. She should be with him right now. If something like this happened, then that means the place they both were at isn¡¯t exactly the tomb.¡± Sona: ¡°Ha! Ha! HA! HA! HA! HA! HA!¡± She bursts out laughing even though the dragon¡¯s response was in a grave tone. Neither the dragon nor the girl can understand the reason. At this point, it is doubtful even Sona herself understands. Dragon: ¡°Why ¡ the heck ¡ are you ¡ no, is there even a reason to it?¡± The dragon says so as if to say that she is insane and would laugh without a reason for it. Sona: ¡°I can¡¯t say why ¡ but I just want to laugh ¡ maybe it¡¯s because of how ¡ pathetic you people are. I ¡ just can¡¯t help myself.¡± Her laughing makes her sentences break off at many points but neither of them tries to speak before she finishes. Girl: ¡°But then, does ¡ this mean ¡ Kais is alone there?¡± The girl asks in a trembling voice but Sona immediately answers her, Sona: ¡°Hell yeah it means that.¡± The girl looks at Sona with bewildered eyes. She has never seen someone say words like that with a smile on their face. Sona: ¡°And you are the reason for it.¡± Sona blames the girl for the current situation. The girl can¡¯t do anything but try to object. Girl: ¡°But I ¡ I didn¡¯t ¡¡± Sona: ¡°Didn¡¯t leave on purpose, or by choice, or didn¡¯t mean to do so ¨C no matter what excuse you come up with, it is your fault.¡± Sona doesn¡¯t allow her to escape the blame. She wants to guilt trip her and she would do so. Girl: ¡°B-but I ¡¡± The girl, while trembling, tries to make out words, but Sona doesn¡¯t allow her to. Sona: ¡°Are those excuses what you are going to say to him if something happens to him?¡± Girl: ¡°S-something happens?¡± The girl looks at Sona with teary eyes almost begging her to stop talking, but a woman who has lost sanity would have lost kindness too.Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Sona: ¡°Like what if he gets brutally injured or even dies. Will that be your excuse?¡± She continues to attack at her sense of guilt and bully her. Her shoulders tremble and tears start flowing from her eyes. Dragon: ¡°Tch! I see the human emotions he put in you are backfiring now.¡± The girl doesn¡¯t move an inch but Sona¡¯s attention turns towards the dragon. Sona: ¡°Human emotions, huh? Yeah, you put human emotions in it, that¡¯s why it is so fun to bully that mass of energy.¡± In her maddening mind, she could not register the fact that the dragon said someone else put human emotions into her. Dragon: ¡°Fun, you say?¡± The word ¡®fun¡¯ disgusts the dragon. There is no negative emotion Sona doesn¡¯t have for the dragon, but slowly this is becoming mutual. Dragon: ¡°You are having fun bullying a little girl ¡¡± Sona: ¡°The one that you created.¡± Emphasizing on ¡®you¡¯, Sona makes the point clear. It isn¡¯t that she would want to bully anyone and everyone; it is the fact that she is a little girl he created that she is so happy about her feeling pain. Girl: ¡°K-Kais may ¡ die?¡± The girl says so with trembling shoulders and tears flowing from her eyes having covered her whole face in them. Guilt has, in every way, overwhelmed her. Dragon: ¡°No, don¡¯t worry about it. This was probably caused by someone. I doubt their intention was to kill him though.¡± His words almost sound like false consolation. Sona gets amused after hearing so. Sona: ¡°Oh yeah, why¡¯s that?¡± She wants to tear apart any consolation he may give the girl. He is trying to give some hope to the girl, she would destroy that hope. That should put the girl in even bigger despair - the same thing that happened to Sona, now she intends do that to this little girl. Dragon: ¡°Why¡¯s that, huh? The thing is ¨C not just anybody can cause such a rift to happen, but I know a few people who can do so.¡± To Sona, these words sound like an attempt at trying to escape from the point of the question by going to at it in a roundabout fashion. Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t bother explaining stuff everyone knows. Why do you think they would not intend to kill him?¡± But she would not let him get his way. She would not let him get away with it. Dragon: ¡°Tch!¡± A click of tongue by the dragon ¨C could be a sign that he has been caught in his tracks. This almost brings Sona to the point of bursting out laughing again, but ¡ Dragon: ¡°Because the ones who would probably do this kind of thing right now would be the ones fighting a war.¡± The girl and Sona both turn their attention towards the dragon. The girl stops crying and Sona stops smiling. Dragon: ¡°Allow me to clarify myself. When I said there are people I know who can do something like that, I didn¡¯t mention that only one of them is alive.¡± If those who are not alive are ghosts, they may still have the power to do that ¨C is something the dragon cunningly drives their attention away from. Dragon: ¡°Those bastards have tried a lot to bring me to their side, haven¡¯t they?¡± The dragon says so with an irritated expression as both Sona and the girl widen their eyes at him. It wasn¡¯t just Sona who thought he was just trying to console the girl with a lie, the girl herself also thought so. But that¡¯s not the case. Sona: ¡°Hold on, what war?¡± Dragon: ¡°You must know it yourself, there¡¯s a war about to begin between two opposing supernatural factions, isn¡¯t it?¡± The dragon asks her as if testing her insight on the situation. Sona stays silent and keeps staring at him ¨C trying to find any hints that he is bluffing, but none come out. Dragon: ¡°I suppose you don¡¯t know it then. Well, one of the two factions is the Vampire Kingdom.¡± The dragon says so as if reminiscing the moment he had come in contact with them. Sona: ¡°Even if that¡¯s true, there¡¯s no way a vampire will have this kind of power.¡± It isn¡¯t a question of ¡®how much¡¯ but the question of ¡®what type¡¯ that contradicts his statement. Dragon: ¡°When did I ever say it needs to be a vampire?¡± Sona: ¡°Huh? W-what the hell do you mean?¡± His lines don¡¯t match up. If he is talking about the Vampires faction, then obviously it means a vampire is the one he should have been talking about. Dragon: ¡°The vampires do have some non-vampire allies, you know. One of them is a ghost as well as a psychic.¡± Sona: ¡°Wait! What!¡± Girl: ¡°T-that¡¯s impossible!¡± Both of them find themselves shocked by that revelation. It is something that, by definition, shouldn¡¯t even be possible. Dragon: ¡°Why so?¡± But on the other hand, the dragon asks that as if it is a completely natural occurrence and the ones calling it impossible are the fools here. Girl: ¡°Because even if he was a psychic when alive, he should lose those powers after dying.¡± Just like the girl says, the vampires, ghosts and psychics are three different types of supernaturals. None of them can merge with the other. Dragon: ¡°Well, let¡¯s just say there are a lot of factors at play here. This story is more complicated than you¡¯d expect, or rather want it to be.¡± Sona: ¡°T-that¡¯s complete bullshit! You¡¯re lying, aren¡¯t you?¡± Sona immediately denies his words. She just can¡¯t believe an entity like that can exist. If someone really is like that, then that person should be here. They should be here helping her get rid of this dragon. But they are not. So there is no point to their existence. Sona¡¯s minds form those reasons. Dragon: ¡°Believe of it what you will. It¡¯s not like I gain anything by convincing you anyway.¡± The dragon doesn¡¯t bother trying to convince either of them, but he makes his point very clear. By not trying to convince them, he has convinced them that it is not a desperate lie. Girl: ¡°B-but then, t-that person w-would be ¡¡± Dragon: ¡°Right, he is powerful enough to defeat me.¡± Hearing the dragon say those words only fills Sona with deeper despair. Why isn¡¯t that person here? Why are they not helping her? Dragon: ¡°I bet he wanted to bring Kais to his side and so brought him to a place where they could meet. Then he waited till she was out of the way and met him.¡± The dragon¡¯s conclusion, needless to say, is wrong. But none of them really know what¡¯s going on inside, so it doesn¡¯t matter, that conclusion is all they have to go on. Sona: ¡°Then ¡ he wants to ¡ bring Kais to his side. But why, what is he capable of? Kais doesn¡¯t even seem like the type that would like to fight.¡± Dragon: ¡°That¡¯s what I don¡¯t understand, but there is something that points me towards a possible answer.¡± The dragon remembers what that person had said to him. ¡°Wait for the time Kais comes here, I¡¯ll be sure to come back too.¡± Back then, the dragon didn¡¯t even know who Kais was and he didn¡¯t immediately remember that line when he first met Kais. By the time he remembered, Kais was already in the tomb. Dragon: ¡°Damn! This could end badly.¡± The dragon says so with worry in his voice. His expressions don¡¯t show his real emotions so Sona had stopped paying any mind to them but then she notices something. Sona: ¡°Huh!?¡± Dragon: ¡°What?¡± The dragon looks at her asking why she made that expression. Sona, on the other hand, does not answer his question. Sona: ¡°Nothing.¡± Obviously, it isn¡¯t ¡®nothing¡¯. She sees his eyebrows twitch and worry being expressed on his face. Even this dragon, whose skills maybe on par with a master con-artist, can¡¯t control his worry. Dragon: ¡°Anyway, things are about to get out of hand here. Since you want to kill me within four days, I don¡¯t expect you to want to die right now.¡± If that person who is a psychic and a ghost is intending to bring Kais to their side, the dragon is coming in their way. The dragon is trying to say that she might get caught in the cross-fire. Sona: ¡°A-ah!¡± Sona understands what he is trying to say. The fact that the fear that had formed on his face during their conversation has completely disappeared now annoys her to no end but she knows that¡¯s not what¡¯s important here. Sona: ¡°Fine! I¡¯ll go.¡± Dragon: ¡°Thanks for the co-operation.¡± The dragon says so and turns towards the tomb. Dragon: ¡°You go as well.¡± His words are directed at the little girl who had fallen to her knees. She gets up and nods before running towards the forest. Dragon: ¡°Well then,¡± Now left alone near the exit to the tomb, he stares at it for a while. Then, underneath his breath, he silently mutters, Dragon: ¡°If I let my emotions show on my face, I would probably be smiling while telling them to go. Well, I guess these acting skills can be quite helpful sometimes.¡± He says so while smiling. The smile caused by the incidents that took place few moments earlier is clear as day on his face, but no one is around to notice it. Dragon: ¡°Well, time to get to work.¡± He says just before he tears open a wound on his right arm. Dragon: ¡°I need to make sure the blood is fresh. What better way than this?¡± He says as he moves back while dropping blood on the floor. Dragon: ¡°It should be about time he comes back. Well, I hope you met Ozyllus in there.¡± The dragon says so as he continues to widen the blood trail. What he said was no lie. Barry had indeed met him and said the words - ¡°Wait for the time Kais comes here, I¡¯ll be sure to come back too.¡± Dragon: ¡°Well, Kais came here alright, time for you to show up too, Barry.¡± There was a rare wide grin on his face. Dragon: ¡°I¡¯m waiting.¡± At this point in time, Barry is in the court with three other people discussing the topic of Ethan Kales. ******************************* Kais: ¡°I¡¯m ¡ back ¡ at the island.¡± I guess this possibility did occur to me but since nothing had really happened in there, I thought it won¡¯t happen. Yet, I am indeed back on the island. If there¡¯s a difference, then that¡¯s ¡ Kais: ¡°No one¡¯s here.¡± Sona, the dragon and the little girl ¨C there should be three or at least two people here. But they are nowhere to be found. Kais: ¡°Did they go somewhere?¡± I hope the situation didn¡¯t get any worse while I was not around. If those two started fighting again, Sona would probably die, but she should be aware of that. So something stupid like that shouldn¡¯t have happened. Kais: ¡°But then, what did happen?¡± I start walking towards the place they were sitting at when I left. Maybe I¡¯ll find some clue. That¡¯s the thought at least. Kais: ¡°Wait! What!!!¡± But what I see there is ¡ blood. Kais: ¡°W-what the hell is going on?¡± I say so as I turn my head in all directions. The blood trail ¡ it is in a straight line. Kais: ¡°This seems like ¡ like something ¡¡± ¡ That¡¯s deliberately left for me. This looks like someone wants me to follow this trail. Kais: ¡°But ¡ even knowing that, can I really ignore it?¡± I don¡¯t think I can. Of course I will be cautious, but I have to know whose blood this is. Moreover, Ethan said we will meet in two days. Before he arrives here, I need to have familiarized myself with this island. Whatever happens after he comes here, I need to be ready for it. Having made enough excuses to start following the trail, I suddenly notice something. Kais: ¡°Wait now, there¡¯s ¡ a message.¡± I thought this was a message to tell me to follow the trail, but there is actually something written on the floor with the blood. Kais: ¡°Let¡¯s see.¡± I think it is written in English, meaning whoever wrote this probably intended for someone else to read it, in which case, there¡¯s a high chance that could be me. Kais: ¡°I think it¡¯s W ¡ A ¡¡± Wait! What the heck! What¡¯s the meaning of this? Why would someone write such a thing? And with blood no less. WAR Written in blood, large enough for anyone to see from the top of a tree even, this can be taken as a declaration of war. But I doubt that¡¯s what it is. The blood after ¡®R¡¯ trails in a straight line towards the forest. So whoever¡¯s blood this is either went there or was dragged there. Kais: ¡°Either way, the situation seems to have taken a turn for the worse.¡± Dragon: ¡°Indeed.¡± I look in the direction of the blood trail, the same direction the dragon¡¯s voice comes from. He enters my field of view. Dragon: ¡°Glad to see you are unhurt.¡± I notice that the dragon is completely fine. There¡¯re no traces of blood on his body that I can detect, not even with Aura Reading. Kais: ¡°So this blood is not yours then?¡± I thought for sure he would be the one who was bleeding. The possibility that it is Sona¡¯s did cross my mind but with ¡®WAR¡¯ written with it, I can¡¯t picture a scenario where it belongs to her. Dragon: ¡°No, it isn¡¯t. But can you guess whose it is?¡± The dragon says so as to give fuel to my curiosity. Kais: ¡°I can¡¯t.¡± I answer honestly. There¡¯s no point in pretending to know. Dragon: ¡°Well, this is Barry¡¯s blood.¡± ******************************* Chapter 16: Chase Sneha: ¡°Is this the one?¡± Sneha asks while pointing at a private jet. Ethan: ¡°Probably.¡± Sneha: ¡°What the hell do you mean ¡®probably¡¯?¡± Seeing Ethan¡¯s carefree attitude makes her irritated, though her reaction only ends up amusing Ethan. Sneha: ¡°(sighing) whatever!¡± The two have this conversation while walking towards a private jet. They had planned to meet at the airport, which they did. But that is where the hoax begins. After they met, they left the airport through back entrances without letting anyone spot them. Sneha: ¡°Still, was all that really necessary?¡± Ethan: ¡°Can¡¯t really say it was ¡®necessary¡¯, but it¡¯s more like ¨C what¡¯s it called ¨C yeah, better safe than sorry.¡± Ro was killed and suspicion could easily fall upon people like Sneha and Mohammed who were with him a little while before his death, as well as Ethan who was his target. There was a chance they would be followed, so they devised this fake out. Ethan: ¡°Well, anyway, once we get on the plane, there would be nothing to worry about. It doesn¡¯t matter if they find out about our real plan or even try to catch up with us.¡± Sneha: ¡°I understand why it doesn¡¯t matter if they find out that we were trying deceive them and that our real plan was to take a private jet, but how will it not be a problem if they try to catch up with us?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, let¡¯s just say ¨C¡± Ethan turns towards Sneha as he smiles and closes his eyes, Ethan: ¡°They won¡¯t get a chance to actually catch us. Someone else would do it before them.¡± Sneha: ¡°What!?¡± Ethan has a troublesome habit of dropping bombshells on people. He doesn¡¯t think about anyone¡¯s feelings when he reveals shocking information. The worst part of it all was that he was aware of this habit of his and actually enjoys doing so. Sneha: ¡°W-who are you talking about?¡± Someone will catch them before Vermillion can. That¡¯s what Ethan says, but what exactly does he mean? Sneha keeps repeating that question in her mind. Ethan: ¡°Well, a particular group of people should be out hunting for us. Our friend will probably be there as well.¡± Sneha: ¡°What friend?¡± Ethan: ¡°The one we killed last night.¡± This man really loves torturing people with the truth. The man he is talking about has to be Ro Garland. Sneha understands that but the problem is ¨C for what reason would he, or his ghost, come after them so soon? Sneha: ¡°Are you telling me he would want revenge after having been turned into a ghost?¡± The fact that he is a ghost now and hasn¡¯t completely gone away from their lives is disturbing enough for her. The guilt of seeing someone she had a part in killing is too big. Add to that the possibility that he might want revenge. Ethan: ¡°Nope.¡± However, even though Sneha thought it would be the best reason for it, Ethan denies it. Sneha: ¡°Are you going to explain?¡± Sneha looks at him suspiciously making it clear that she doesn¡¯t completely trust him and is ready to use force against him if necessary. Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s a scary expression. Anyway, the reason is simply that he would have met Barry and others Barry is affiliated with. In that case, they would have probably figured out that the situation is playing out as I want it to. I bet they are coming to stop me.¡± Ethan says so with his usual carefree expression that has not changed once since the start of the conversation. Sneha: ¡°Isn¡¯t that something we need to worry about?¡± Anxiety starts creeping up her face as she asks that but Ethan¡¯s attitude (much to her irritation) remains the same. Ethan: ¡°Why? It¡¯s not that big a deal.¡± He gives an answer that would make him seem like a fool, but Sneha understands there must be a reason he says so. Sneha: ¡°Are you even sane right now?¡± Yet the first thing she does is reprimand him, or at least try to. Ethan: ¡°What do you think?¡± Sneha: ¡°You aren¡¯t.¡± Sneha gives her honest judgment of his sanity, i.e., he doesn¡¯t have any. Ethan: ¡°Damn! That¡¯s harsh.¡± Ethan acts as though that hurt him by pulling out his tongue but Sneha has known him enough to know it¡¯s all just an act. Sneha: ¡°It¡¯s the truth.¡± So she spends no time bothering to comfort him. Ethan: ¡°Anyway, we¡¯re here. So now sir pilot,¡± Ethan says to the man standing beside the jet as they had reached the jet while talking. Ethan: ¡°Are we ready to go?¡± Pilot: ¡°We are.¡± The pilot nods, to which Ethan smiles and looks at Sneha, who sighs. The three are to head to a place that¡¯s said to be one of the most dangerous and mysterious places in the world, ¡®the island where only psychics lived¡¯. ******************************* Ro: ¡°That bastard should be around the airport right now.¡± Barry: ¡°No, he wouldn¡¯t be.¡± While discussing where they first need to go, Ro voices his thoughts on were Ethan would be, but to his surprise, Barry denies his guess. Ro: ¡°Huh, why? That¡¯s where he was going, right?¡± Ro asks as if to confirm. He did hear Ethan saying something like ¡®airport¡¯ when Ro was dying and he also heard this from the Intel that ghosts had gathered on him, so he should have been right about it. Barry: ¡°Think about it. Would he really be able to get to that island through some airline?¡± Barry voices a fair point. Only those who already know about the legend of the island can enter the place. This is the very reason Kais immediately assumed that the psychics who were sent to the island would all have known about it back when he was coming up with theories on Vermillion¡¯s involvement in all of this. But there is an easy way around this problem, and Ro doesn¡¯t think Barry would have just missed it. Ro: ¡°No, but he could be planning to get close to the place, maybe meet someone who knows about it enough to enter it and then go in with them.¡±Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Ro states a very simple solution to the problem, but ¡ Barry: ¡°No, I¡¯m pretty sure he wouldn¡¯t need to do that.¡± Ro: ¡°?¡± With an expression of questioning, he looks at Barry. Barry: ¡°I am not fully sure of this but I think Ethan himself knows about the island enough to enter it. In fact, there¡¯s a strong possibility he had gone there himself.¡± Ro: ¡°Wait, seriously!?¡± As Barry says that, Ro becomes more confused. Ro: ¡°But then why do you think he can¡¯t there with a plane?¡± Barry: ¡°It¡¯s a thing about height.¡± Ro: ¡°Huh?¡± Barry: ¡°The barrier makes the place the island is at seem like there¡¯s nothing but water from outside. In which case, if someone doesn¡¯t know where exactly that barrier is then,¡± Ro: ¡°Then they¡¯d end up flying over the barrier.¡± Barry nods. Ro: ¡°So, even if he does know about it enough that he¡¯ll be able to pass through the barrier and enter, if he doesn¡¯t realize where it is then he¡¯d have no way of entering it. Something like convincing the pilot to lower the plane on a place that looks like just water is already something one would have some problems with. If the person himself is not even sure that there¡¯s the island beneath then there¡¯d be no way he¡¯ll be able to pull it off. In either case, going to a place near the island and then getting to the island from there somehow seems like the only thing Ethan can do. The first part can be done by a private jet, but what about the second? Ro: ¡°Just how is he planning to find the island? I mean that barrier has, like a million safety devices on it.¡± The said safety devices make the barrier and everything inside it invisible; stop any sound as well as odor from escaping from within; and also creates the illusion of the place being a simple part of the ocean. Ro: ¡°That barrier is something not even the Eyes of Truth can detect unless they are used at their full potential.¡± And so, the fact that the two don¡¯t know about Ethan¡¯s eyes comes about to not make any difference in this situation. Or so it would seem. Barry: ¡°Regardless of how Ethan is planning to get to the island, we will need to catch up before he does.¡± Barry points out that what Ro is worrying about isn¡¯t actually their concern. Barry: ¡°If we get to him before he can go into the island, that¡¯s that. It won¡¯t matter anymore what he was planning.¡± Understanding the point made, Ro nods. Ro: ¡°But will we really be able to catch up?¡± Barry: ¡°We will. This jet we are in ¡¡± He points at the controller of the jet as if pointing at the black jet itself, Barry: ¡°Is the fastest vehicle of the entire Vampire Kingdom.¡± ******************************* Ethan: ¡°They should be arriving soon enough.¡± Ethan says so while staring out the window. He and Sneha are sitting in the opposite corners of the passengers lobby. Sneha: ¡°Talking about Ro and ¡ Barry?¡± Sneha asks the question as she wishes for the answer to be ¡®no¡¯. She doesn¡¯t want to hear a ¡®yes¡¯ to that but she already knows that¡¯s the answer. Ethan: ¡°Yeah.¡± And the answer doesn¡¯t surprise her at all. Sneha: ¡°No matter how devious you are, I really doubt you can outsmart someone like Barry, especially when he also has Ro¡¯s support.¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, that¡¯s the interesting part, isn¡¯t it?¡± Ethan accepts that evaluation of his abilities without a struggle. So what does he intend to do? What exactly is he thinking? Ethan: ¡°I¡¯d like it if more people were sent to stop us since that will make it easier to create some chaos, but I think those two will be the only ones who would come.¡± Sneha: ¡°And why¡¯s that?¡± Ethan: ¡°Simply put, the fact that Barry didn¡¯t do anything while we were ambushing Ro means he hadn¡¯t figured out my plan back then.¡± She nods in affirmation. Ethan: ¡°So whenever he figured it out, he probably rushed here along with Ro who obviously would have wanted to come as well. I doubt they would have waited long enough to let others get ready to come here.¡± Sneha: ¡°You are saying because he was already late in noticing it, he would rush here so he could at least minimize the damage.¡± Ethan: ¡°Something like that.¡± Ethan nods while smiling as he answers her question. His logic makes sense, surprisingly enough seeing how his mind isn¡¯t the most sensible thing on the planet. Sneha: ¡°I see.¡± Sneha thinks of what may happen when they come here as she looks at Ethan. He doesn¡¯t seem bothered by it at all. It is almost as if he¡¯s inviting them here. Sneha: ¡°So is this part of your plan?¡± Ethan: ¡°Well, it sure is convenient to think that way, isn¡¯t it?¡± An unexpected answer comes from Ethan, forcing her to look at his expressions, which she finds to be ¨C Sneha: ¡°What¡¯s up with that face?¡± The smile has vanished from his face and what has replaced it is a dark expression showcasing almost despair. Ethan: ¡°It just happens to be that¡¯s what people like to believe. They think every problem that arises in their lives is because of a scheme of other, all the while they live as if they are saints.¡± Sneha doesn¡¯t say anything. The sudden change in his expression is so overwhelming that she can¡¯t bring herself to respond. Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s what causes genocide, doesn¡¯t it? I bet that¡¯s what caused that incident 12 years ago.¡± Ethan¡¯s words make sense, but Sneha has no idea why he would certainly start saying these things. It¡¯s true that he may think these things deep underneath but did something she say trigger them to come out? After all, just a little while ago, he was smirking. No, to say the truth, she had always known ¨C that smile of his was a fake one. Sneha: ¡°So ¡ you mean to tell me this is not a part of your plan? Shouldn¡¯t that mean we are in trouble?¡± Ethan stays silent for a moment while the darkness slowly goes away from his face. He then sighs and answers, Ethan: ¡°Well, they think it is all part of my plan, so it doesn¡¯t matter what¡¯s the truth. After all, history isn¡¯t shaped on facts; it is shaped on people¡¯s perception of those facts.¡± ******************************* Having flown in the jet for hours now, Barry and Ro are getting more and more anxious about finding and intercepting Ethan. They knew the journey will take a while, but they had no idea it would take this long. Ro: ¡°Hey, you sure we are going in the right direction, right?¡± Barry: ¡°Here¡¯s a friendly advice for you, whenever someone says that, they only end up increasing their own stress level no matter what the answer is.¡± Ro clicks his tongue in annoyance at both his partner and the situation they are in. Barry tries to keep a poker face while answering Ro, but in truth he too is desperately asking this question to himself. Barry: ¡°Well, can you check where we are right now?¡± Ro: ¡°Wouldn¡¯t that increase stress?¡± Ro says as if get back on him, but then goes on to check their location anyway. Ro: ¡°We are ¡¡± He stops mid-sentence on noticing where they are. Barry: ¡°Something wrong?¡± Ro: ¡°We are ¡ about a minute away from the island.¡± Barry: ¡°What!¡± Both ghosts look at each other in astonishment. Neither of them expected they¡¯d reach the island so soon, and before they ever come across Ethan¡¯s jet as well. Ro: ¡°Doesn¡¯t this pose problems on our front though?¡± Ro asks the obvious question that starts bugging the both of them. Barry: ¡°This might not be that bad of a situation actually.¡± Ro: ¡°Huh?¡± Barry: ¡°We were to come here eventually anyway, so why not now? And if things are going right, then we can just stop Ethan when he comes here.¡± Ro understands Barry¡¯s logic but he thinks this ghost is being too optimistic about the situation. Ro: ¡°I get what you are saying. The thing is ¨C what if Ethan¡¯s already here?¡± Barry: ¡°That¡¯s fine as well. As long as Kais hasn¡¯t agreed to his deal, it should be fine, right? After all, we did take into account the possibility that he may come here before we ever get a chance to intercept him.¡± Ro: ¡°Well, that¡¯s true as well.¡± They did indeed think of that situation as a possibility and came up with counter-measures for it. So they can manage the situation as long as Ethan¡¯s schemes haven¡¯t succeeded. Barry: ¡°Well then,¡± He looks at Ro, and both nod. Following that, the black jet whose pilot isn¡¯t even in the jet is brought down to the island and they get off on the shore. Ro: ¡°No matter what you may say about technology, travelling in a jet whose pilot controls it from a station back from the Vampire Kingdom is still creepy.¡± Barry: ¡°Well, it isn¡¯t our technology, you know. The Vampire Kingdom stole this thing from the Ghost Nation. They are the ones you should blame for it.¡± As the two continue to do some off-topic chatter, the doors are opened up for them to get out. Ro: ¡°Okay then, we should first find out if he is here or not?¡± Bringing his attention back to the matter at hand, Ro says so. Barry: ¡°True.¡± ???: ¡°Do you really plan to do so?¡± But just as the two are about to head out, the barrier is crossed by another jet and a voice comes from it. This jet is much more ordinary looking than the black jet that the two ghosts have travelled in but regardless it is a high speed jet. Ro: ¡°What the hell?¡± The jet lands on the ground right beside the black jet and the door opens up. Two people come out from the jet and they are two people both the ghosts can recognize pretty easily. Ro: ¡°Ethan!? Sneha!? What¡¯s ¡?¡± The timing has been too good to be a coincidence. This definitely isn¡¯t a coincidence is what the two ghosts think. Ethan: ¡°Are you perhaps considering the possibility that this might not be coincidence?¡± Barry: ¡°What¡¯s going on here?¡± Sneha sighs on hearing Barry¡¯s question as she looks at Ethan, Sneha: ¡°I can¡¯t believe such a plan worked.¡± Ethan: ¡°Hey now, even something like my eyes can be useful sometimes.¡± Ro: ¡°Your eyes?¡± Ethan looks at Ro and Barry as he continues, Ethan: ¡°We had no way to tell where this island was so we got undercover and let your jet pass by. Once you entered the barrier, all we had to do was following your lead and lower yourselves accordingly.¡± Ro: ¡°But you shouldn¡¯t have been able to see our jet.¡± Sneha sighs as she hears that. Ethan gleefully responds to Ro. Ethan: ¡°You tried to use a lower-level version of the invisibility spell surrounding this place on your own jet, right? He pauses to observe the reaction of the two ghosts. Their gazes stay fixed on Ethan as he says these words. This brings a certain sense of joy to him, but he continues without trying to celebrate. Ethan: ¡°Unfortunately, my eyes can¡¯t be deceived by that level of spell. That¡¯s the one thing I have that separates me from completely normal humans. Barry: ¡°Wait now, are you telling me ¡¡± Barry stops mid-sentence. He can¡¯t grasp the situation. No, in truth, he can grasp the situation but that is what makes it so hard to accept. Ethan: ¡°Well, I guess I¡¯ll finish it for you ¡¡± He says as he closes his eyes and pauses. Then, opening his eyes, and staring right at the two ghosts, this ¡®normal¡¯ human says, Ethan: ¡°I have ¡®The Eyes of Truth¡¯.¡± ******************************* Chapter 17: Lie And Truth Dragon: ¡°Well, this is Barry¡¯s blood.¡± Huh? What the ¡ what does he mean? Barry¡¯s ¡ blood, that¡¯s impossible. Dragon: ¡°I guess I never really told you, did I? I know your brother.¡± Oh ¡ you do. So what? It doesn¡¯t matter. He¡¯s ¡ well, he¡¯s ¡ dead, right? Dragon: ¡°Hey, you okay?¡± No, he¡¯s not ¡ he¡¯s dead, but he¡¯s not ¡ gone. He¡¯s a ¡ Kais: ¡°Ghost.¡± My thoughts come to a sudden halt as a question comes to mind. Dragon: ¡°Huh?¡± The dragon looks at me in confusion. Kais: ¡°How can a ghost ¡ bleed?¡± Ghosts should not be able to bleed. It just doesn¡¯t make any sense for them to bleed when they don¡¯t even have a physical body where blood is present. Dragon: ¡°You think ghosts don¡¯t bleed?¡± Yet the dragon asks me as if I am having some grave misunderstanding. There¡¯s no mistaking it though, ghosts can¡¯t bleed. I am sure of it. Kais: ¡°It just doesn¡¯t make any sense for them to bleed. They are spiritual energy, damn it!¡± Right, this isn¡¯t Barry¡¯s blood. He¡¯s lying ¡ he¡¯s lying ¡ he¡¯s lying ¡ but why¡¯s he lying? Dragon: ¡°Allow me to correct that misunderstanding you are carrying around.¡± Kais: ¡°Misunderstanding? Don¡¯t screw with me. There¡¯s no misunderstanding here. Ghosts can¡¯t bleed. I don¡¯t know why you would try to deceive me like this but you should know that I have always been suspicious of everyone here. I have placed no trust in any of you that you¡¯ll ever be able to take advantage of.¡± The dragon stands in his place calmly listening to me express my anxiety out loud without even realizing I am doing so. Dragon: ¡°Are you done?¡± The dragon sighs and looks at me as he says that. Keeping his eyes focused on me, he points his finger at the blood trail. Dragon: ¡°Ghosts have the ability to possess others. However, when they possess someone, they almost become human again.¡± Kais: ¡°Almost?¡± That¡¯s the key word ¨C is what my instincts tell me. Dragon: ¡°If the body they have possessed gets destroyed, it won¡¯t mean any actual harm to them. That said, as long as they have that body, the pain felt by the body or the blood spilled by it or even the simple feeling of hot or cold will be felt by then in full.¡± So, he is trying to say that Barry possessed someone, that someone is the one this blood really belongs to. Kais: ¡°You are telling me Barry is here. That¡¯s absurd even if you are talking about his ghost.¡± In truth, I just don¡¯t want to accept a situation like that. Kais: ¡°And then you add to that he possessed someone on this island; well, who?¡± Dragon: ¡°A corpse of a psychic who came here before you.¡± Wait! Seriously!? That doesn¡¯t not make sense but still, Dragon: ¡°Anyway, I followed this blood trail and I saw Barry, or the corpse he had possessed, out there bleeding. If you still don¡¯t want to believe me, that¡¯s fine. Go check for yourself.¡± Barry ¡ is here? He is on this island? Why? I still think the dragon is lying to me for some reason. Is that just because I don¡¯t want to face Barry? Am I just trying to run away from reality and there¡¯s nothing to be suspicious of? No. That¡¯s not it. Kais: ¡°Didn¡¯t you hear me when I said I have placed no trust in you.¡± Dragon: ¡°Yeah, so what?¡± Kais: ¡°How can I be sure I¡¯ll be safe if I go in the direction you are pointing?¡± I remind him how less I trust him. If I were to measure the amount of trust he has earned from me on a scale, it would undoubtedly be at 0. Dragon: ¡°I see. You are even suspicious of that, huh?¡± The dragon looks down acting like that depressed him. I can read your aura so there¡¯s no point in acting. I thought I would say that but no point. Kais: ¡°No way am I letting my guard down.¡± Dragon: ¡°Yes, I see that. Well, I guess that¡¯s a good trait in this situation. There is no guarantee who might be an enemy and who might be an ally at this point.¡± The dragon nods telling me that. I can tell from his aura he is at least genuine about that. He really does think being suspicious is the right way to go about things, in which case, something pretty important must be happening. Kais: ¡°What are you talking about?¡± Dragon: ¡°You know full-well what I am talking about.¡± I do? What do I know about ¡ that can make this dragon take up a suspicious attitude? Wait, is it the ¡ Kais: ¡°War.¡± The war that Vermillion is waging, the one that they want me to join from their side so badly they needed to kidnap me and throw me at this island ¨C that¡¯s the only thing that comes to mind. I recently also found out that ghosts exist. They could be involved in this too. Dragon: ¡°So my expectations weren¡¯t misplaced. You really do know the mess we are in.¡± The dragon is relieved to hear that for some reason, though something about his words just now bothers me. Kais: ¡°We? How are you in involved in this war?¡± I suppose I could take into account how Vermillion is constantly sending psychics here to this guy, so I know for a fact he isn¡¯t completely uninvolved in the war. But I can¡¯t really see how he has anything to do with it past that point. Dragon: ¡°Well, there¡¯s that troublesome group of psychics who keep sending people like you here. And then there¡¯s your late brother.¡± Damn it! Him again! I am surprised I don¡¯t lose my mind every time I hear his name. Well, I am also glad about it because his name keeps coming up again and again. Dragon: ¡°To put it simply, he is a ghost.¡± Regrettably I have to be glad to Ethan right now. This isn¡¯t the first time I am hearing about him being a ghost so I can think much clearly. Kais: ¡°I see. But I pretty much already figured that out.¡± I won¡¯t bother mentioning that I met Ethan and he told me that. It¡¯s better not to get off topic as much as possible. Kais: ¡°And that is where my question lies ¨C how can I know he is really here?¡± Dragon: ¡°Hmm ¡ I don¡¯t know. In order for me to prove it¡¯s your brother who is bleeding, I need you to go take a look for yourself, but you don¡¯t trust me enough to enter the woods, isn¡¯t that right?¡± Kais: ¡°That¡¯s the basic summary, yes.¡± My feelings at this point are in a whirlpool of sorts. My emotions keep changing from one point to another and I am not much affected my any single one of them, but I am suffocated by the combined brunt of these emotions. I can¡¯t even comprehend what my feelings are at this point in time. Dragon: ¡°So then, what will it take for you to start trusting me?¡± What kind of ridiculous question is that? Well, at least it allows me to distract myself from the incomprehensibility within me. Kais: ¡°No idea. Don¡¯t ask such childish questions.¡± Dragon: ¡°Childish?¡± The dragon asks sincerely. Don¡¯t tell me he actually thought I will be able to give him an answer. Kais: ¡°There is no manual that you can follow to gain my trust and it¡¯s not like there¡¯s a condition which one needs to fulfill to gain it either.¡± Dragon: ¡°Is that so?¡± Kais: ¡°Yes, that is so. Those who say trust can be gained by doing such things are either idiots or idealists.¡±Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. There¡¯s no room for discussion there. I am neither an idiot nor an idealist and I have no intention of foolishly placing my trust in someone after they fulfill some preset condition or anything of sorts. Dragon: ¡°Now that puts us in a bind, doesn¡¯t it?¡± The dragon says so with his hand on his chin. I see his point but I am not willing to drop my guard here of all places. Dragon: ¡°Well, I guess we only have one choice then.¡± If you are the one coming up with it, I¡¯ll have to take it with a grain of salt, though it¡¯s better to not say that out loud even if it¡¯s true. Kais: ¡°What is this choice?¡± Dragon: ¡°Simply put, I¡¯ll go to the place where I want you to go and you can put an eye on me with your abilities. This way it will be like I am guiding you there but I wouldn¡¯t be able to harm you in any way.¡± So basically, you are telling me to use clairvoyance, huh? That¡¯s actually a pretty good way to go about things. Unfortunately, I still can¡¯t completely agree with you. Kais: ¡°Before I say yes or no to that, tell me something.¡± Dragon: ¡°Ask away.¡± The dragon had turned towards the forest while speaking but gazes back at me when I ask this. Kais: ¡°Where are Sona and that girl?¡± The question has been bugging me for a while now. That whole affair with blood and then talk of Barry led me astray from the point, but this is what I really want to ask right now. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t worry about them. They¡¯re safe. That said though, I have no clue where they are right now.¡± Kais: ¡°Then how the hell can you assure me that they¡¯re fine.¡± Dragon: ¡°I know that girl is fine because I will get a warning if something happens to her. As for Sona, as long as she¡¯s co-operating and not trying to do something stupid, she should be fine. If she does try to do something stupid, I don¡¯t care what happens to her.¡± Harsh as that may sound, I am sure it¡¯s the truth. Well, from what he said just now, I can assume ¨C Kais: ¡°So when something happened, you all ran into the forest. Then you departed with them and came back here, saw the blood trail and followed it. You found the corpse Barry was possessing ¨C he was bleeding ¨C and then came back here.¡± Obviously there are a lot of blanks in between, but that¡¯s the overview of the situation. At least, the overview of the situation he is trying to give. Dragon: ¡°More or less¡± The dragon says so folding his arms as if to look serious. Kais: ¡°Go to hell!¡± Dragon: ¡°What!?¡± Kais: ¡°I am not buying it, not for a second.¡± That¡¯s too inconsistent of a situation. No matter what happened here, I doubt the dragon would go in the forest along with the girl and Sona. He¡¯ll probably just send the girl and stay here. Dragon: ¡°Damn! You are one tough customer, aren¡¯t you?¡± That almost sounds like he is admitting to lying about something. Kais: ¡°At least I would like to think so.¡± Dragon: ¡°Fine, then all I can do here is ¡¡± He stops and looks at me. Dragon: ¡°¡ tell you the truth about your brother.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± A smile would be creeping up his face right about now if he wasn¡¯t so good at suppressing his emotions. Dragon: ¡°Let me tell you the story of when your brother and I first met ¨C story of a psychic-ghost working for vampires.¡± ******************************* Girl: ¡°Will Kais ¡ be okay?¡± Sona: ¡°No idea.¡± The two people walking on the forest floor keep a certain distance and don¡¯t talk much. Sona has given up on guilt tripping the girl. She realized that because she is an artificial human, there¡¯s a limit on how much she can blame herself and how anxious she can get. That limit is below what her breaking point would be so there¡¯s no point in trying to bully her. Sona: ¡°I am more worried about what that bastard might be doing anyway.¡± So she has shifted her thoughts to figuring out the dragon¡¯s next move. Predicting people¡¯s thoughts is not an area she specializes in and she is not a psychic with the ability to read them either. And so, predicting the thoughts of someone whose emotions are mostly hidden from their face is all the more difficult. Sona: ¡°Damn! And what¡¯s up with that psychic he was talking about? Barry, was it? If there¡¯s such a psychic that can defeat this dragon, where the hell is he?¡± Girl: ¡°Um ¡¡± Sona: ¡°What?¡± Sona looks at the girl with irritation written all over her face. Girl: ¡°W-well, can we ¡ really be sure that ¡ the man who is a psychic and a ghost both ¡ will attack the d-dragon?¡± Sona: ¡°No, we can¡¯t. And that¡¯s what¡¯s annoying me so much. It feels like the dragon is just fooling me about this. Is there really any danger that we needed to get away from there?¡± Girl: ¡°W-well,¡± While Sona is irritated, the girl fidgets her fingers as if wanting to say something. Sona: ¡°Tch!¡± She sighs and looks at the girl, apparently less irritated than before. Sona: ¡°Say it. I won¡¯t attack you or anything.¡± Girl: ¡°I ¡ well ¡ the thing is E-Ethan mentioned something like this ¡ happening as well.¡± Surprise rises on Sona¡¯s face. Ethan Kales is someone she has never met but he sounds like an intriguing personality, to say the least. Sona: ¡°This Ethan, how many times did he come here?¡± Girl: ¡°O-only once.¡± Sona: ¡°And he told you all these things in only that one time?¡± The girl nods. The more Sona hears about him, the more intriguing he becomes. Just who is this Ethan Kales? Sona: ¡°He said this island¡¯s time is over, right?¡± Girl: ¡°To be exact, not yet but will be over soon.¡± Sona nods while thinking. She has completely forgotten about the irritation she was feeling a little while back. Something that can make her ignore her irritation would be ¡ a chance for victory against the dragon. Sona: ¡°Yes, it could work.¡± If she is able to get this Ethan Kales on her side and use his resources to her advantage, she might be able to take out the dragon. She knows full-well that he is not powerful enough to do anything, but what would it matter even if he was when the dragon can just not be killed? The thing that matters is ¡ the ability to find loopholes in his defense. And Sona gets the feeling that this man can do so. Girl: ¡°A-are you okay?¡± The girl has a worried expression her face while looking at Sona, much to Sona¡¯s surprise. She sighs seeing this. Sona: ¡°I do pity you, you know. If you weren¡¯t bound to this island by that dragon, you may have become a really good person.¡± Girl: ¡°D-does that m-mean I am a b-bad person?¡± Sona: ¡°Of course you are.¡± Sona looks at the girl as if she has asked the most foolish question in the world. Sona: ¡°You are associated with him and provide help to him by gathering information from various parts of the island so he doesn¡¯t need to; of course that makes you a bad person.¡± Simply put, if you help the dragon, you are a bad person ¨C is what Sona tells the girl. Sona: ¡°You are the absolute worst person in the world right after that dragon.¡± She looks at the girl with same blood-shot eyes as before and the girl shrinks back in fear and alarm. Girl: ¡°But I-I ¡¡± Sona: ¡°Don¡¯t make excuses. That will only make you even more of a bad person. Though I guess you can do whatever you want seeing how you can only be the second worst no matter what.¡± She declares so as if it is a matter of fact. The thing is ¨C for her ¨C it really is a matter of fact. Girl: ¡°Uh ¡ um ¡¡± Looking like she wants to say something, the girl fidgets her fingers, but suddenly, Girl: ¡°AGHH!!!¡± She starts disappearing and re-appearing while crying out in pain. This reaction is something that has only happened to her once before. Sona: ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Sona asks seeing the situation suddenly developing in a way completely out of her understanding. Girl: ¡°AGH!!! He ¡ he might ¡ be here.¡± The girl immediately thinks the same thing that happened last time might be happening again and so she says so. Sona: ¡°Who exactly?¡± Girl: ¡°E-E-Ethan ¡¡± This happened to the girl only once before ¨C that was when Ethan first came to the island. This might be the second time. The girl comes with this understanding immediately. Sona: ¡°I-is that so? Then we need to get there.¡± Girl: ¡°B-but ¡¡± Sona: ¡°No point in trying to stop me.¡± Sona starts running towards the beach just as she says so. The girl falls to the ground. Having been left alone in the forest, she says the words she must have spoken earlier because now nobody is there to hear them. Sona: ¡°He ¡ is not ¡ alone. Really, really ¡ dangerous ¡ people are there with him.¡± ******************************* Kais: ¡°The story of Barry and you meeting.¡± Dragon: ¡°Yes, I believe it is very essential you hear that story. Only then will you truly understand the situation here.¡± But just as the dragon said so, he suddenly cries out in pain holding his left eye. Kais: ¡°Now what?¡± Dragon: ¡°Something¡¯s ¡ happened to her?¡± The dragon answers me holding his eyes and gritting his teeth. Kais: ¡°To the girl?¡± Dragon: ¡°Yes.¡± I had no idea he would suffer if something happens to the girl. Kais: ¡°Did Sona attack her again?¡± I doubt there¡¯d be much point in it but it is not like I know everything about her and how her mind works. Dragon: ¡°It¡¯s not an attack.¡± Kais: ¡°Huh? Then what is it?¡± I thought for sure it would be an attack. But if it not, then what the hell is it? Dragon: ¡°No idea, but I get a different kind of signal whenever someone attacks her or injures her. This type of thing ¡ it has only happened once before.¡± That makes sense, if he were to feel pain every single time; he probably wouldn¡¯t give the girl a job where she may get hurt so many times. But he says this has happened once before, right? Kais: ¡°And ¡ what was the reason for this that one time?¡± He seems to be calming down little-by-little overtime. Dragon: ¡°No idea.¡± Kais: ¡°What?¡± Dragon: ¡°The pain subsided very easily and I later saw her squirming around unharmed so I thought nothing major would have happened.¡± He closes his eyes still gritting his teeth. But it looks like the reason for that is annoyance rather the pain, which supposedly has subsided. To confirm that suspicion, he brings his hand down from his face. Dragon: ¡°But now that I think about it, it may have been the time when Ethan Kales came here.¡± Kais: ¡°Huh!¡± But ¡ that doesn¡¯t make any sense, because if he is here again, wouldn¡¯t that be too soon. Kais: ¡°It¡¯s not two days yet, is it?¡± Dragon: ¡°What are you talking about?¡± I am pretty sure there hasn¡¯t even been a day since the time I went in. So why is he here already? Kais: ¡°Hey, how much time has passed since I went in the tomb?¡± Dragon: ¡°I don¡¯t know, about 5-6 hours.¡± Yeah, that¡¯s it. That¡¯s the right amount of time that should have passed. For a moment I thought time would work differently in that dimension I got transported into but it looks like that isn¡¯t the case. Dragon: ¡°What are you thinking?¡± Kais: ¡°He said ¡ it will take him two days to get here.¡± Was he trying to make me lower my guard by saying that? If so, he damn well succeeded. But, I really doubt that. For some reason, I just don¡¯t think that was one of his lies. Dragon: ¡°Who exactly are you talking about?¡± No, there¡¯s no proof. I have to consider the possibility that he was lying after all. In which case, Kais: ¡°Listen, I met Ethan in that tomb.¡± Dragon: ¡°What, you met Ethan ¡ not ¡?¡± Kais: ¡°Not?¡± That¡¯s a peculiar thing to say. Did he expect me to meet someone else? Dragon: ¡°You didn¡¯t ¡ meet Ozyllus?¡± Is that what you wanted to happen when you send me in there ¨C meeting Ozyllus? Kais: ¡°¡ I didn¡¯t.¡± Damn it all! I really can¡¯t trust a single person here, can I? Dragon: ¡°I see. Anyway, we can discuss that later. First, I need to check what exactly is going on? For some reason, I am feeling more powerful auras coming from the beach.¡± I have been feeling that too. And I really doubt any of them belong to Ethan. Dragon: ¡°It may be ¡ that not only Ethan, but some other peculiar figures are here as well.¡± The dragon says so and turns towards the forest. He is half trying-to-hide-something and half concerned-about-what¡¯s-going-on-at-the-beach. Dragon: ¡°Well?¡± And he¡¯s not a bad actor per se if he can think enough to know he should force me to come by my choice rather than him telling me to go. Kais: ¡°Well, why don¡¯t you lead the way? I am not very familiar with the forest, so I¡¯ll follow.¡± To be honest, if I use my abilities, I would be able to navigate my way back to the beach easily, and I am pretty sure he knows that as well. But if he tries to refuse my approach, he would have to explain why he doesn¡¯t want me to follow him. What I think is the real reason is that he doesn¡¯t want me keeping an eye on him because he knows I am suspicious of him, but regardless he¡¯ll have to accept. Dragon: ¡°Fine, you can follow me, if you can keep up that is.¡± That last statement is probably thrown in as an act to divert my attention to it, so I¡¯d ignore it. Kais: ¡°Anyway, get going already.¡± The case with the dragon aside, I too am rather curious about what is going on at the beach. And there is also the fact that Sona may come across that scene sometime and she might try to take advantage of it by trying to get those people with strong auras on her side in order to defeat the dragon. Kais: ¡°Damn! This may become really dangerous really soon.¡± Are you actually already here, Ethan? If you are, did you come here knowing this would happen? Or did you come here wanting this to happen? ******************************* Chapter 18: The Weakest Ro: ¡°The Eyes of Truth, huh? So, is us coming here part of your plan too?¡± Ro asks while looking at Ethan furiously. Ethan sighs in response. Ethan: ¡°Isn¡¯t it strange how you all have started to treat me like some kind of mastermind? It¡¯s almost as if anything that happens to you that you don¡¯t like happens because I planned it.¡± Ethan says so with a completely, uncharacteristically, serious look on his face. His response doesn¡¯t sound like a joke, which means it could either be truth or ¡ a deception. Barry: ¡°Are you saying you are uninvolved?¡± Barry asks with a serious expression while trying to figure out his next move. Ethan: ¡°No, I¡¯m not. I never said that.¡± He doesn¡¯t say anything further than that. Seeing so, Sneha sighs. The exchange between them has been bizarre to say the least. Two of them, the more powerful ones, are on guard against the other who is speaking without any regard for his safety. Barry: ¡°You sure are an interesting person, Ethan. Can I ask you a question?¡± Barry says so while straightening his back which has been on guard until now. He looks Ethan in the eye as he says so. Ethan: ¡°Wasn¡¯t that a question?¡± Sneha: ¡°Stop screwing around, will you?¡± Sneha sighs in irritation on Ethan trying to act like a comedian. At the end of the day, it¡¯s not like she wants to answer any of Barry¡¯s questions, though she definitely wants to know what questions he wants to ask. Barry: ¡°I¡¯ll take that as a ¡®yes¡¯.¡± Ethan: ¡°How was that a ¡®yes¡¯?¡± Ethan still tries to distract Barry from the topic but he would not be distracted so easily, and so Ethan sighs and gives up. Barry: ¡°What are you trying to gain from all this?¡± Ethan: ¡°All this?¡± Barry: ¡°Getting involved with people who can kill you in an instant.¡± As Barry elaborates what he meant, he gives Sneha a glance. Ethan sighs and says. Ethan: ¡°You want to know what I am trying to gain from ¡®all this¡¯, do you?¡± Barry asks a question that both Ro and Sneha want to ask as well. Ro: ¡°Yeah, I want to know as well.¡± Sneha: ¡°Yes, you should answer.¡± This isn¡¯t a question anyone except Ethan could answer. This man has never told anyone what his goal is in all this, so only he knows what he wants. The choice to answer and to not answer falls upon Ethan. He sighs. Seeing that, Sneha looks at him sharply as if to say he won¡¯t be spared from this situation. But he already knows well what he has to do. This choice will affect the actions of at least these three people in the future. Seeing that they are all more powerful than him, he wouldn¡¯t want to stay on their bad side. And hence, Ethan Kales decided he would answer with the truth. Ethan: ¡°Nothing.¡± But what if the truth is something very hard to swallow? Barry: ¡°Don¡¯t mess around.¡± Not doing that. Ethan says to Barry but only in his mind. Ro: ¡°Tell us already. Already did so. Ethan says to Ro but only in his mind. Sneha: ¡°Come clean.¡± I have nothing more to say. Ethan says to Sneha but only in his mind. Barry: ¡°Tch!¡± Irritation is clear on his Barry¡¯s face. Ethan right now is standing among monsters, all capable of tearing him apart. Even Ro who was not so powerful when he was a living has become capable of a lot of things as a ghost. There is no one here who he can defeat if it ever comes to that. Ethan: ¡°I have already answered your question ¨C I plan to gain nothing here.¡± He doesn¡¯t plan to gain anything. It¡¯s the truth. It¡¯s the truth because he doesn¡¯t believe he¡¯ll gain anything by doing what he is trying to do. Any one of them can tear him apart at any moment. He is completely defenseless. And even now, more monstrous entities would be coming his way. He is the weakest person on this island and there is no one coming to save him from here ¨C but, he himself decided to come to this place, and he already knew this is how it would be. There¡¯s no room for excuses, no room for mistakes, and no room for shaking in fear. Ethan: ¡°I know why it is hard to believe. It is human psychology to think one would want something in return for doing anything dangerous, and I guess this psychology works for ghosts as well.¡± He pauses, tries to calm his own nerves, and then looks straight at Barry. Ethan: ¡°But I don¡¯t gain anything here. That¡¯s the truth. Whether you believe me or not, that fact that it is the truth does not change.¡± Hearing him say that with a serious face, the three monsters there would really believe him, that is, if he wasn¡¯t Ethan Kales, they would have probably believed him. Barry: ¡°We all know how good you are at deceiving people. This is the first time we have met but I already know I should never trust you. You will have no luck with such a petty excuse, come up with a better one.¡± Ethan expected this reaction, so seeing it happen doesn¡¯t faze him. But the fact that someone capable of turning the whole island upside-down would say this to him in almost a threatening tone ¨C there¡¯s no human being who would not be terrified by that. Ethan: ¡°Tch!¡± He hides his fear, he hides his anxiety. There¡¯s a mask on his face ¨C the mask of the devil ¨C so he needs to keep playing the part. Ethan: ¡°I guess it is fair for you all to think I am lying, but as far as I remember, we didn¡¯t come here to chat, did we?¡± He has to say these lines to someone more powerful than him. He has to say this to someone who can crush him in an instant. Sneha: ¡°I¡¯m sorry but you just have to answer that question properly.¡± Ethan looks at Sneha with a fake grin on his face. Ethan: ¡°And who the hell said that you can force me to do anything?¡± He¡¯s terrified alright. But he knows how to deal with it. He won¡¯t just break down in front of them; he¡¯ll keep up the act. He¡¯ll put this precious life he has on the line and gamble. If even a single time his gamble fails to pay off, it¡¯s over for him. Sneha: ¡°Are you saying you have something to use against me?¡± She looks at Ethan with scorn and suspicion. She thinks he¡¯s a mastermind who can come up with something to defeat a monster like her. Ethan: ¡°Of course I do. Do you think I¡¯ll come here that unprepared even after knowing I¡¯ll be among you monsters?¡± Ethan says so with confidence; fake confidence.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Barry: ¡°So you are implying you have something that can help you keep someone like me and her at bay?¡± Barry asks while reading to attack him. Ethan doesn¡¯t want to answer. He wants to drop to his knees and beg for mercy, but ¡ Ethan: ¡°Keep you at bay? Don¡¯t take me so lightly, I can wipe your existence of the face of the planet. Sure I may suffer somewhat in exchange, but I¡¯ll stay alive while you¡¯ll be gone forever.¡± The last statement he made is to keep them from thinking he¡¯s bluffing. By adding a condition at the end, he made it sound like he had some sort of contract that will help him defeat Barry in exchange for going through some suffering. Now Barry just has to consider the possibility of him telling the truth so there¡¯s no way he would do something that may only end up in him being defeated. Ro: ¡°I see. You have become quite a force to deal with, haven¡¯t you?¡± Ethan smiles and looks at Ro with eyes filled with malice. Ethan: ¡°Tell me something, you do know you only became a ghost instead of having your existence erased because I wanted you to? Or do you think that this situation is out of my control?¡± Ethan keeps the bluff going. Sure he knew that Ro would turn into a ghost and sure he knew he¡¯d come here. But he also knew that he can¡¯t just beat him. He knows there¡¯s no way to actually defeat him or anyone else here for that matter. He hasn¡¯t taken this course or made anyone else take it. It¡¯s a fact that this was just an inevitable thing to happen. Why? Because the real mastermind had to make it happen anyhow. Ethan: ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Why are you all silent all of sudden?¡± He asks with a smug face, needless to say ¨C a mask showing a smug face. He knew full-well Ro would have died that day because someone else was out to kill him. After that, he was bound to meet Barry, realize that they need to get to Kais before their opponents do and henceforth, come to the island. Furthermore, there was no way to protect himself against Sneha if she decided to attack him. So, he got to Ro before the other person could. He killed him and put a sense of wariness inside both Sneha and Ro. Looking at the fact that he is Ro¡¯s killer and his actions led Ro to team up with Barry against him, Barry would be bound to be wary of him as well. With just that much, this ordinary human being would become an object of concern and wariness for three monstrously powerful beings. He would become the scapegoat of the real mastermind, just like that mastermind wanted. Ethan: ¡°That¡¯s right, that¡¯s exactly right.¡± He starts laughing as if he has lost his mind. Barry: ¡°You ¡¡± His laughs grow louder. Ro: ¡°What the hell are you doing?¡± They grow louder and louder filling every creature on the island with a sense of wariness against this maniac. Sneha: ¡°Stop laughing already!¡± He doesn¡¯t stop but does calm down a little as he looks at the three monsters surrounding him. But he also sees their eyes. The expression in their eyes ¨C is one that he loves to see. If his reason for doing this, the reason for knowingly putting himself in the line of fire to let the actual culprit get away, is to be asked, this answer is closest to the truth ¨C seeing those expressions on the faces of monsters. Ethan: ¡°HA! HA! Ha! Ha! Ha! God ¡ damn right! You should be scared of me.¡± That is to say, the monsters priding themselves as being capable of killing hundreds of humans with a flick ¨C should be scared of this human. This notion is the only source of true happiness for Ethan. ******************************* While speeding through the forest, it is pretty easy to miss a few things here and there. I can¡¯t really keep track of every single detail I come across after all. So, it was pretty easy for us to miss this spot, but somehow we didn¡¯t. Dragon: ¡°What do you think?¡± As we were running, we came across the corpse of a dead beast. It¡¯s a bear-like large beast that had golden fur and looked like a decoration. That is, it would have looked like that if the scarlet liquid wasn¡¯t coming out of its stomach. Kais: ¡°If I remember correctly, his name was Hans.¡± I think he matches the description that girl gave me for ¡®Hans¡¯ pretty well. Dragon: ¡°Yeah, I believe that¡¯s the name she gave this creature, not that it needed any names.¡± I wonder if the dragon feels any remorse over this creature. His reaction doesn¡¯t suggest anything like that but he is kneeling in front of the corpse trying to see if he can do anything to help. Kais: ¡°Does this affect the forest or you in some way?¡± Dragon: ¡°He was the biggest predator in the forest so the ecosystem will surely lose its balance for a while but why the hell would it affect me? The dragon says so in a mater-of-fact tone. I guess that stands to reason. I myself wouldn¡¯t really care about a dead animal all that much, especially one I never even seen before. Sure I feel bad for it and all but in the situation we are in, one of us might end up in this situation and that would be far worse. Dragon: ¡°You are worrying one of us will be found dead like this one of these days, right?¡± I hate it when someone else reads my mind. I mean, I don¡¯t read people¡¯s minds even though I literally can so stay out of mine. But I guess he¡¯s right. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I am pretty sure I know who did this to him. And that person is probably not targeting any humans right now.¡± I agree with that. The bear died because of a hole in its stomach that opens up to the back. It is almost as if a bullet, the size of big rock, went past there. This has to be the work of that rabbit-like spirit used by the woman who would have reached this place sometime ago. Dragon: ¡°She¡¯s only targeting me.¡± Kais: ¡°Well, I doubt it will be good for either of us if we let her get to the beach before we do. We can catch up too, so why are we wasting time here? I urge him to start running again. I don¡¯t think he is actually feeling remorse about anything. If I am to be honest, I would say he is waiting for me to start running by saying ¡®I¡¯m going ahead¡¯ so he could get a valid excuse to be behind me. Dragon: ¡°Ah! (Sighs)¡± That won¡¯t happen, dragon. Now get moving. I almost want to scream this at him but I know there¡¯s no point to it. Dragon: ¡°Well sure, let¡¯s get going.¡± Saying that, the dragon starts running towards the beach again with me following behind him. At this point, I¡¯d say I¡¯m the weakest person on the island. Though if Ethan is also here, then maybe that honor would belong to him, making me the second weakest. But in either case, I can¡¯t win against any of them except Ethan. The auras I am sensing from the beach are all much larger than mine. The dragon is obviously stronger than me as well and I really doubt I stand a chance against the rabbit-like spirit Sona controls. In this situation, I guess I should be scared, but somehow I am not. I should be thinking about how to get out of here but I can keep my cool and focus on doing what I can while I am here. Kais: ¡°Damn!¡± My own mind is incomprehensible to me. I can¡¯t understand how and why I am acting the way I am acting. This just feels off. My mindset and emotions are perfect for this situation, almost too perfect. I really doubt a normal person would act like me in this situation. Dragon: ¡°You seem worried.¡± The dragon says so while looking at me with one of his eyes. It is kinda impressive how he can run so well with one eye facing backwards. Kais: ¡°Well,¡± Though I am surprised he bothered to look back to see my facial expressions at a time like this, maybe the reason he turned back was different. Kais: ¡°Guess I am.¡± I shouldn¡¯t try to act when he has already caught on. But what I should do is mislead him. Kais: ¡°I am worried someone I don¡¯t want to meet ever in my life might be on the beach.¡± By saying that, I shift his attention back to the beach. If I tell him a reason for worrying besides anything related to the beach, he would lose focus. Dragon: ¡°I see. Then I guess the only way to find out is to get there, huh?¡± Thinking that I was also worried about something related to beach would help him concentrate on the road. That in turn, allows me to concentrate on my thoughts. Dragon: ¡°Or do you want to stop?¡± The dragon says almost as if to tease me. Kais: ¡°No, that won¡¯t be necessary, but be sure to tell me if you want to stop.¡± I decide to backfire on him. Dragon: ¡°Don¡¯t try to be cheeky.¡± A smile comes to my face seeing the dragon acting salty. But regardless, now he would not get distracted by my worries and would not stop without telling me, so it should present no more problems for me. Kais: ¡°Ah!¡± And there it is. This whole calculating approach to the situation, trying to manipulate the dragon the way I want to. This is exactly what I am worried about. My mind is working like a machine¡¯s. It¡¯s as if something like this is only normal for me. Kais: ¡°Well, I guess we¡¯ll see what happens.¡± The dragon looks back curiously to try to understand what I mean. But there¡¯s no need for me to tell him. I decide to act like I didn¡¯t notice his gaze and soon enough, he turns away. I can¡¯t really say if I would even get any of my answers, but I hope I do. In this situation, I am pretty sure the dragon is incapable of understanding whatever¡¯s wrong with me. Even if he does understand, it¡¯s dangerous to rely on him because he may try to twist the facts to benefit him. So I guess the only way to find out the cause of all this is to meet Ozyllus. But that would have to wait. For now, I need to focus on whatever is going on at the beach ¡ which we should reach in five minutes. ******************************* Ethan: ¡°That said ¨C it hasn¡¯t been two days here, has it?¡± Ethan says while looking at the forest. Barry: ¡°What?¡± Ethan: ¡°You know time passes differently here and than in outside, right?¡± Barry: ¡°I do.¡± During this conversation, the other two are staying silent, not because of any mannerisms, but because they just didn¡¯t wanted to talk to Ethan. Ethan: ¡°According to what I know, two days should have passed on the island between us coming here and the night we killed Ro.¡± Ro: ¡°Tch!¡± Ro clicks his tongue hearing that. It¡¯s natural for him to get annoyed on hearing something about his own death in such a matter-of-fact manner. Barry: ¡°That¡¯s what you are worried about?¡± Ethan: ¡°I guess I am. Do you know anything about it?¡± Barry looks at Ethan suspiciously and then turns his eyes away from him to the forest. Barry: ¡°Hmm ¡ how about I not tell you?¡± Ethan: ¡°(Sighing) Well, I guess that¡¯s how it will be.¡± They all turn to look towards the forest as they sense someone coming. Barry: ¡°Well, I know that aura. I guess he is here to greet us, huh?¡± Ethan: ¡°From your tone, it almost sounds like there is only one person coming.¡± Barry: ¡°From yours, it almost sounds like more than one is coming. I wonder why you may think so.¡± Barry says so as if to mock Ethan¡¯s eyes. Dragon: ¡°I see you¡¯re back.¡± The voice echoes from the forest as the figure of the slightly muscular, tan-skinned man emerges. Ethan: ¡°Guess we¡¯ll hold that off for now.¡± Hearing the dragon¡¯s voice, Ethan mutters so under his breath as he sees Barry focusing on the dragon. Barry: ¡°Didn¡¯t I say I will?¡± Dragon: ¡°You did. And you see ¨C¡± ???: ¡°So it was a lie after all.¡± Another voice comes from the forest. This time, this voice comes from someone the five people present on the beach very well know. Ethan: ¡°Well, I guess all the main players are here.¡± Ethan says so at the same time Kais walks out of the forest. Facing his long-dead brother, the man who came to kidnap him, the woman who helped in kidnapping him, the dragon who tricked him into going in the tomb and the man who is an ordinary human but somehow is the most dangerous and mysterious of them all, for some reason, at this point in time, there forms a smile on Kais¡¯ face. ******************************* Chapter 19: That Village, Centuries Ago Before the weaponry of today came into existence, was there a way to oppose powerful creatures? Before guns, tanks and nuclear missiles were a thing, could any normal human stand up to a supernatural. The answer was more or less no. So what did they do when they got into trouble with a supernatural? Well, they called for help. Whom did they call for help? The answer to that is how it all started. That¡¯s where the root of the problem lies. The problem is ¨C no one at present, not even people like Barry or Valdis know about this. But that was the time, Vermillion started to flourish. They offered their assistance without any charges. They were free help and everybody loves that. So if a psychic threatens someone by showing off their power, call Vermillion for help. If a ghost tries to haunt people, call Vermillion for help. If a Vampire is running rampant and attacking people, call Vermillion for help. And also, ¡°Dragon, you say?¡± Village Chief: ¡°Yes, that dragon has become really aggressive and has blocked our trade route. If nothing is done, we will never be able to sell our harvest.¡± This happened in one of the farming-based villages in the eastern region of England. A dragon started to act aggressively and caused problems for the villagers. Obviously, there was only one choice for them. They had to call for help, call Vermillion. But after they contacted Vermillion, they found out the real brunt of the situation. Dragons have never been creatures of low prowess. But the dragon blocking their path was counted among the strongest even among the dragons. This wasn¡¯t a mission where they could just send some capable supernatural to help and get it over with. In fact, they were told that at least 200 well-accomplished soldiers working for Vermillion may be needed to bring that monstrosity down. And even then, 98% of them will surely die. Why would these soldiers go straight to their death when they don¡¯t even get any reward for doing their duty? In fact, even if the villagers promise compensation to them individually, can a mediocre-enough village manage a huge enough sum for 200 people? Obviously, the answer was no. So it seemed like all hope was lost. But then, Village Chief: ¡°We heard you are special.¡± ???: ¡°You did.¡± The village chief nodded. Indeed he did hear that there was someone special who could defeat that dragon. The problem, however, was if they would be able to make him agree to taking this job. There was no guarantee he would comply. So this man ¨C a blonde-haired, young and charming individual with fair skin and blue eyes ¨C standing here, the villagers somehow had to make him willing to take this mission. Man: ¡°So, why should I defeat the dragon for you? What would I gain?¡± Village Chief: ¡°We don¡¯t have a lot to offer, but we can offer you all the crops you need.¡± Hearing the village chief¡¯s words as he bowed his head and offered his crops, he started laughing. Knowing the reason for his laughing, the rest of the villagers who were gathered around these two looked down. Man: ¡°Ha! Ha! HA! You ¡ you think some crops ¡ will make anyone willing to fight a dragon. Are you insane?¡± He said while trying to keep his laughter under-control. The villagers had no answer. They knew something like crops would never satisfy him. Village Chief: ¡°If that¡¯s not enough, then ¡ then we can give you ¡¡± The chief stopped mid-sentence, making the blonde-haired man curious. Man: ¡°Go on. Tell me what else you are willing to offer.¡± Village Chief: ¡°¡ servants. You can take some of our men with you who will help you in any way they can.¡± He chuckled on hearing that and then looked the chief in his eyes. Man: ¡°If I am powerful enough to kill that dragon, do you really think I would need help from weaklings like you people?¡± The chief fell silent. There¡¯s nothing else he could offer. He had made a vow that he would not offer women or children, so this is all this poor village chief could do for him. If he did not accept then, then there¡¯s no hope. Man: ¡°What? Cat got your tongue? Isn¡¯t there anything else you can give me?¡± Village Chief: ¡°There isn¡¯t. I ¡ am very sorry, but ¡¡± He sighed after seeing the pathetic state of the village chief. He did felt a little guilty that he is making a leader bow like that in front of his people, but that won¡¯t stop him from using this situation to his advantage. Man: ¡°Well then, let me tell you what I want?¡± Hearing those words, the whole populous of the village turned their heads towards him. The village chief too, while still bowing, looked at him. After running his eyes through the crowd to make sure everyone is focused on him, he said, Man: ¡°I want the whole village.¡± Silence befalls the village. No one could speak a thing, no one except the man who had caused that silence. Man: ¡°Basically, what I am saying is that I will be in a position higher than that of the village chief. You can say I will be the king in whose territory your village will lie. That¡¯s all.¡± He puts his demand forward. It¡¯s a demand that¡¯s not very easy to accept, but ¡ Village Chief: ¡°If we don¡¯t agree to it, you will leave us here to die?¡± Man: ¡°Precisely.¡± Death because of starvation or submission under a man who would let them starve to death if they don¡¯t submit to him? Which would be better? Sure, at first glance, one might think living is most important. But is there any guarantee to how life might be under him? Can they really trust him? He might bring even more pain to them than starvation would. Man: ¡°And hey, I forgot to tell you all something. The dragon will attack the village today.¡± Fear suddenly doubled on the faces of the villagers. There¡¯s a good chance he was just trying to rush the chief into a decision but they couldn¡¯t just dismiss his words like that. At that point, what choice did they have? Village Chief: ¡°Well ¡ if that¡¯s the case, then we will ¡¡± The chief took glances at every direction. The villagers understood what he meant to say and got to their knees and bowed. Village Chief: ¡°We will submit to you. We will become your loyal subjects.¡± As he saw the sight of the village already treating him like a king, he smirked. Village Chief: ¡°But ¡¡± By saying that word, the chief turned everyone¡¯s attention to himself. The chief looked at the eyes of the man he had been bowing to and said, Village Chief: ¡°That happens after you defeat the dragon.¡± He nodded to the chief¡¯s words. Man: ¡°Sure, I¡¯ll defeat him. Just one more thing though ¡¡± All eyes turned to him, all showing worry and anxiety in them. Man: ¡°Now, now, don¡¯t look so worried. I just need to properly introduce myself.¡± He paused to make sure they were all listening and then continued, Man: ¡°I am a psychic who will one day take over this country. And this village will be my first domain. You all ¨C will be my first subjects. My name, the name of your king and this country¡¯s future ruler is-¡±If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. He proudly raised his head to look at the mountain, his destination, and continued, Man: ¡°Ozyllus¡±