The Hats in Mysteries.

The dark figure.

In the dark corridor, a young boy placed a long metal object, its end facing the ground as he gazed through the aiming point, he whispered in the grave “there he is, I found him” and he unlocked his weapon.

CRASH!

Falling straight like a comet and crushing through heavy wooden layers, two beings came down in great speed breaking through till finally in a solid landing both crashed on a large wooden table but, still no one fall away.

One was over the other pressing him firmly under its grip.

The only stuff that dropped away was a top hat rolling away on the floor. Being trapped under the wild beast, Joe kept his grip tight on the umbrella as he was laying over the table, and over him was the giant werewolf trying to press through the big umbrella and crush the victim below.

It was a strange fact that the object was a normal umbrella but, still, those strong claws weren’t making through it instead, it was crashing over its dome.

Joe was buried under the huge creature struggling with all his strength while holding the umbrella’s rod to evade all its strikes.

The werewolf started to lean over to the head of its prey as the victim could view the sharp white zigzag shape teeth and its mouth stretching to open up with colorless thick long saliva pouring out of its jaws.

It was in the full range of anger in killing the youth under his fangs, either by eating off Joe’s head or by any other means. It was temper due to the wound it received by this lad’s firing the last time it attacked them. Aye, back there Joe fired at him to the forth-floor to let his friend escape from his claws.

The hated level of this beast was rising towards its prey at the stage of tearing him to pieces. It tried to catch him and crush him but, all his efforts were in vain. At the same time, Joe fought was his hold on.

In the next second, the beast rose its right claws as its successes in locking the boy under its left claw, it came down with the next blow from right, with all its fangs wide open to slice the boy into five pieces.

Joe saw it while holding the pressure with his two hands, the moment it strike at great speed aiming to slice him unexpectedly, the target missed.

Joe didn’t get sliced by the strike or chop away but, instead, the wolf got imbalanced and flipped over Joe, swiftly the boy pulled up the umbrella dragging the beast over himself. He bent his both legs backward in 360 degrees and kicked the wolf in all his might off from him throwing the werewolf off, it flew away to the wall and crashed into the inner side.

Due to his transparent ability, Joe survived the deadly strike of the beast letting the giant claws pass through him which resulted in the misbalance of the beast. Thou, he didn’t have any idea how to activate it but, it was lucky for him that the ability released on its own

The young boy immediately jumped off the large table taking his ground when and taking his guide on suddenly, he heard a male’s voice,

“So you manage to reach the first floor by surpassing all those participates, how heroic student you are my boy?”

This shocked the boy out of his skin turning him solid on his steps “I know that voice, it’s very familiar to me”.

“What’s wrong?” asked the voice again echoing in the dark atmosphere “won’t you introduce yourself to me?”

Upon hearing this suggestion, the lad shivered all over his muscles “no…. not him ……. No”.

“Let me guess it” continued the voice again calmly as though it was growing excited to meet him by calling his name “it’s something like-”.

“SHUT UP!” shouted the youth as loud as his voice could tearing his throat by the sudden shout he did into the darkness “tell me it’s not you….. No I won’t believe it! It’s not you” he kept repeating trying to convince himself.

“Why?” came up a contest at him “Are you scared? Are you worried to see the reality?”

“Reality? What do you mean?” surprised Joe.

“Well, I can’t say it in lengthening cause my tongue is locked…. However, there is one phrase I can share with you” this stunned Joe.

The area was dark with not even single light to trace any track. Thus, when the clouds retreated from the gaze of the moon, the moon shone up its fair bright light into every corner of the snoring city running inside every window of houses and buildings as it was trying to be bright like it’s a company the sun. It shone its blue bright light into the dark room of a wide table. Soon everything became visible.

A wide empty room with chairs standing at the left side wall and bookshelves set on the right with several books assembled in its three layers.

There at the center, a dark figure was seen breathing with nothing visible. That voice had the voice that shocked Joe, his was sight fixed on him.

It’s true he wasn’t able to view at least his tip of shoes but, his voice was the friendly, happy, and encouraging type. That type of voice which had the tone of trust in it, was enough for Joe to recognize who this man was but, his heart was skipping a breath. He was glued with his sight on that dark figure while his head felt pumping as though this brain wanted to push itself out of his skull.

Each second spent on viewing this figure made Joe’s head burn up in tension with his breath steaming out.

“This world, this place has a reflection that cannot be seen even by the reflecting of a mirror……. It’s beyond you could imagine, my friend”.

“Stop it Mister Hevinsen, it’s not true! you can’t be one of them! You are not from the WIC, are you? You are our principal! Our good true principle!” shouted Joe in range “Now what’s this! Tell me!”

“I was and am your principle Joe” replied the man as though he sounded happy “I will be your principle and always be plus…” the paces of the toes approached towards the light as darkness was swinging off his body appearing his rich out fit on the view, he stopped in the light scene as a young man in his late 30s step in front of the anxious students replying “as I gave you a piece of advice earlier there is a reflection that cannot be reflected even by a mirror you need to seek it and learn it. Above all………accept it that…” he gawked straight at his student introducing,

“Yes what you have observed is right the principle I am including, the summoner I am entitled with it…”