Dark Dimension 1: Depth of Pen Marks

Chapter 5

Gently placing the sword back in its rightful place, Mr. Pen Mark couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose. The challenges that lay ahead would undoubtedly be arduous, but with the support of his characters and their unique abilities, he felt confident in his journey through the remaining chambers of the palace.

Closing the fragile box, he took one last look at the swords and the intricate designs that adorned them. Each Blade was a testament to his dedication as a creator and the depth of his characters' personalities.

Mr. Pen Marks carefully made his way along the steps of the ancient castle, his heart filled with curiosity and anticipation. As he ascended the staircase, he heard a distinct sound—a faint, melodious hum, like the soft whisper of a sword being unsheathed. Intrigued, he paused and turned around, his eyes scanning the corridor behind him.

To his surprise, standing at the end of the hallway, illuminated by a sliver of light from a nearby window, was Xiel—the Diamond of the Seven Prince. Xiel was the very first character created by Mr. Pen Marks in the book. Just as his name suggested, Xiel resembled a shining diamond, radiating with an otherworldly aura. His appearance exuded a sense of regal elegance, much like the facets of a precious gemstone.

Mr. Pen Marks couldn't help but admire Xiel's beauty and enigmatic presence. Xiel's attitude mirrored the shimmering brilliance of a diamond, but beneath the surface, he harboured a fragile heart, much like the vulnerability inherent in a precious gem. Xiel was a character carefully crafted to embody the duality of strength and fragility, making him a unique and captivating addition to the story.

Startled by the unexpected encounter, Xiel broke the silence. "Are we expecting a guest?" he asked, his voice carrying a gentle yet confident tone that matched his radiant demeanour.

Mr. Pen Marks smiled warmly, appreciating Xiel's perceptiveness. "Indeed, Xiel," he replied. "I believe fate has brought us an unexpected visitor. Let us find out who it may be."

As they continued down the corridor, Mr. Pen Marks and Xiel encountered another character—a figure known as Cestus, the Pearl of the Seven Prince. Cestus was Mr. Pen Marks' second creation, a character imbued with bravery and adorned with a glistening nature reminiscent of a precious pearl. Just like a pearl held within an oyster, Cestus carried an inner treasure, making him an invaluable asset to the unfolding tale.

He looked at the two, Mr. Penmark couldn't hide from his expression that his heart was happy. His creation was indeed gorgeous. Xiel, with his long hair now cut, looked like a prince aboard a ship. He stood tall, donning a knitted long sleeve with the flag of Ameodesor pinned to it—the very city they were standing in at that moment.

Xiel's appearance was captivating. The way his newly trimmed hair framed his face brought out his features, making him even more striking. His eyes sparkled with a sense of adventure, and his smile carried an air of confidence. It was evident that he had grown since their journey began

On the other hand, Cestus, with his curly hair and adorable cheeks, looked more innocent compared to Xiel. He had an aura of childlike wonder around him, which made him endearing to anyone who crossed his path. Cestus was a gentle soul, always curious and eager to explore the world they found themselves in.

As Mr. Penmark observed the two young men, he couldn't help but marvel at their unique qualities. Xiel's courage and regal presence contrasted with Cestus' pure and gentle nature.

"I told you 9 am sharp! It's 9:01 am! You two are one minute and thirty seconds late," said Penticus, his perfect creation. Among all the characters, he is a unique creature, a gemstone in the book. Red Beryl, the rarest gemstone and rarest character, possesses a distinct attitude, principles, and beliefs. He is tough, sharp-minded, and a true masterpiece of Mr. Pen Mark's creation. Penticus, with his dark hair, sharp nose, and piercing blue eyes, stared at the newcomer seriously.

"I was not informed that we have a visitor," Penticus said, his voice filled with authority and curiosity. "So you weren't the one who let him in? Why did he miss Chamber 1 and Chamber 2? We were the only seven who received the password. We were the only ones..."

Cestus interrupted, expressing his suspicion towards Mr. Pen Mark. "Who are you?" Penticus asked, his gaze unwavering.

"I will introduce myself when I meet the four," Mr. Pen Mark replied with an air of mystery. His eyes glimmered with excitement, hinting at something extraordinary.

The tension in the room was palpable as the characters exchanged puzzled glances. Penticus, known for his meticulousness, could not comprehend how someone had gained access to their sacred chambers without their knowledge.

Mr. Pen Mark turned around, his curiosity piqued by the approaching footsteps. To his surprise, it was Geiver, carrying a magnificent golden archery with a round, shiny stone in the middle. The stone sparkled and caught the light, captivating everyone's attention. Geiver was the most passionate among the group, exuding a charm that could easily make one fall in love with him. His presence was like an emerald, captivating and alluring.

"Who is this?" Geiver asked, his gaze fixed on Mr. Pen Mark. Sensing the need for introductions, Penticus spoke up. "Just call us Ellsiah, Oxcus, and Elville. Let's find out who he is," he said, prompting Cestus to walk away.

In a quick minute, Cestus returned, accompanied by Ellsiah, Oxcus, and Elville. Ellsiah had ash-grey hair that matched his eyes, giving him the sharpest look among the group of six. He possessed unique features that set him apart, just like the painite gemstone, one of the rarest gemstones in the world.

As the group gathered, Elville's gaze shifted toward Oxcus. Oxcus had eyes resembling a fox and a sapphire diamond, reflecting his quick wit and sharp intellect. His dark red hair added to his distinctive appearance. Despite his intelligence, Oxcus had a soft heart, often quick to pity and easily swayed by others.

Lastly, there was the youngest of the group, Elville. He was the moonstone of Ameodesor, shining with the potential to become the most prominent leader among them all. Elville possessed a sharp mind like Penticus and stood out with his unique features—a vibrant green hair that perfectly matched his captivating eyes.

The meeting of these seven individuals marked the beginning of an extraordinary journey. Mr. Pen Mark couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement as he stood among them. Each gemstone held a unique aura and story, and he was about to embark on a grand adventure that would unravel the secrets and powers of the gems.

“It’s your turn now, unknown creature” Xiel said to him, "I know you won't believe what I say, but I am your author, and you are the characters in my story." Mr. Pen Mark saw the confusion on their faces and Penticus laughed. "I don't like people who joke. Just tell us who the f**k you are, and we will get rid of you. I think you are a stone sent by Gwedevur."

Suddenly, Mr. Pen Mark laughed "You hate Gwedevur, but you can't hide that you fell in love with him when you were still in Chapter 15. The last dinner you thought was the last because a tragedy took place in Felciuis, and you had to send Elville, the leader of that place. That night, you were desperate, begging to Gwedevur, but you were disappointed because all the good behaviour Gwedevur was showing was unreal. He betrayed you because that's my plan. That's what I want as the author in the story"

Penticus approached and grabbed the collar of Mr. Pen Mark. "How dare you tell a lie with your dirty mouth!" he shouted angrily, but he was stopped by the six. "Give us strong evidence that you are the author of our lives," Cestus said.

"Okay, let's start the storytelling," Mr.Pen Mark with a smile.

“Ellsiah, my dear vampire. You may believe that, but the truth is, you are but characters in a story that I have written. The Ameodesor, the world you reside in, is a product of my imagination, and each of you is a creation born from my pen." Mr. Pen Mark explained to the seven.

"If what you say is true, then prove it. Show us your power as the author." Cestus said.

Mr. Pen Mark nodded and extended his hand, revealing a simple pen. "This pen holds the key to your existence. With it, I can shape your destinies, create or destroy. But let me show you a glimpse of my power through the continuation of our story."

“Let’s start with Xiel, a diamond, the vampire with piercing eyes, leaned forward, his voice laced with scepticism. He has the ability to lead the forest with his own hands., a forest manipulator. Cestus, my creation, possesses the ability to morph into unique forms as per my will. Penticus, the transformed wolf, growled slowly, remembering his failed aspiration in encounter with the Stone of East. Geiver, the wolf cupid, was also crafted by hand. Oxcus, the fox, possesses a cunning mind akin to his nature, and Elville, the voice of the ocean, has his existence written by me. ”