Chapter 5
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Chapter 5
I slowly lie down on the grass and started to reckon of what our chronicle teacher mumbled.
Gods...
The prisoner of the abyss...
Owl city...
Burned...
These words filled my mind, but one aspect is not straight. The tremendous keepers being devoured by the prisoner of the abyss was bizarre, I have seen her eyes and underneath them aren't souls of mortals but a single soul of another keeper.
I noticed that he was lying because the owl city was burned by the gods, and the prisoner of the abyss has the potential of manipulating water and ice.
I gradually opened my eyes and began to recall the words Celestina said.
You don't know what the future holds
I may not know what the future holds but I can discover them by glaring at the window of souls (eyes).
The words Celestina mumbled may have a connection from what had occurred.
She knew that this day would Occur but why do you have to relinquish me so soon?
As I was about to flee a youthful man about my age Approached.
"I always see you here My Lady"
I gazed at him and tried to see what are his intentions.
" A young soldier from the Land of Red Flower, He fled his land and stayed at the dragons altar to discover his potential. The Descendant of Lou Ella and Draco Inferno"
"My Lady your gazes are very intimidating"
I didn't notice that I was gazing at his eyes for a long time.
"Pardon"
"May I ask for your name My Lady?"
Why am I wasting my time with this rascal
"Pharsa, I have to go now"
"I'm Filoteo"
I stood down to give him a sign of farewell.
I rushed back to my dorm to reflect all the words that are bothering my sanity.
I have an impression of how I should know the yore but I must think of something else.
I unhurriedly closed my eyes and played with the wind but then I remembered the soldier's smile.
His smile was genuine...
He made me ignore the things that were bothering my sanity, it was like he's a savior. I must've knocked my sense, why would I think about that man I just met him.
I started clearing my mind and unlocked my window inhaling the green air that came from the lovely essence of amor.
The only strategy that I could think of is to gaze at the eyes of one of the tremendous keepers.
I lie down on my bed and tried to sleep.
The Prisoner of Abyss is one of the Keepers but how did she become a viscious creature?
The feather that I found from the lychgate was celestina's but how? was she threatened?
The thoughts keep on filling my sanity and my urge to sleep slowly swift away. I released a sigh for I was tired but my mind was wide awake.
I've decided to get on the archive to seek some clues from the questions that were coming in my mind.
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