The Transitioning
A man was panting while running and tracing back the path he passed through. Out of mana and severely wounded there he was chased by an atmospheric monster. From thousands of thousands of steps he made, from mile to mile as he eagerly tried to escape it was just simply a step for the so called colossal creature. He arrived at the doorstep of the huge door looming and blocking his path from going back to his realm, he slammed the door as hard as he could bare-handedly out of anger. Clothes torn apart, blood dripping from the deep wound in his hip and face all smothered with dirt and sweat. He was a mess. The only way he could open the door was to exert mana into the orb attached in the door. The more he tried to exert mana the more blood gushed out in the deep wounds in this body. He tried to forcefully exert mana and all of a sudden his body burst like his soul was destroyed and blood was all of over the place from the holes of his nose, mouth ears, and eyes all he could think about was "its useless! its useless! its useless! No, no, no, no, no, no, no,". Until every last string of hope he has was torn apart. He sat down with this back leaning towards the door and the stomp of the monster got closer and closer he thought "I give up. there is nothing I can do". He thought to himself "I did everything perfectly, I was confident that I did everything perfectly without mistake. I was just so sure about it" all he did with the time that he had left while the monster was getting closer was only reminisce about the past. All the good times he had in his life. "Do I have any regrets in life?" he asked himself Then he was shocked and realized something. The monster caught up to him and as he was about to get stabbed by the sharp horns of the monster everything slowed down. He was stabbed and he thought "I do! I do have regrets in life because in this life i did not get to have... a friend". He thought "There were so many chances that I had to talk with the people around me but because of my attitude to shut people off, my inability to express myself and that I tend to push people away I gave up on the possibility to mingle with other people and to make friends. In all of my achievements, I was all alone". He thought "if given a chance to rewrite everything that happened in the past, I would offer my life in exchange of going back in time". As the time of his death approaches, as he was about to close his eyes and accept his death it felt as if though he had fallen in an abyss at the bottom of the ocean so deep so dark and as the waters surrounded his entre body gravity did its work and pulled him to the bottom of the abyss. He reached the bottom of the abyss and his body was flat dead to the ocean floor. He then coiled like ball and tears keep streaming down his face. He had lots of regret and so his broken soul howled and shouted a cry. A cry of loneliness and despair. His cry echoed from the bottom of the abyss up into the shallow waters of the ocean. His psyche was broken, his ego was broken and so a split personality occurred. After the phenomena happened a sprit so pure in light and sacredness came to him and became one with him. Then another spirit so pure in darkness and cursed came to him and became one with him.
"Huh!" He gasped for air and he realized it was just a dream. While it was just a dream this dream was different, This dream was so fantastical that it could've bended reality. But then again he thought it all was just a dream. With an eerie laughter he said to himself "Wow! that was so fun it was all so realistic" tears flowed down his face and he eerily laughed and laughed and then he stopped.
As droplets of hot water coming from the shower hits the floor and makes a noise. A young lad was taking a bathe. He then took his uniform, wore it and then checked himself in the mirror. As he was looking at the mirror an information describing who this person is showed up. ,,,,, . His eyes scanned himself in the mirror, flick his hair from one side to another and all of a sudden he smiled widely then off he went to school. Since Ace was just a child he did not met his parents and so he grew up in an orphanage. Ace is a person who wanders inside his head and has such vivid imagination. In school he really has no friends and often spends his time alone in the rooftop daydreaming and just enjoys the tranquility while the gentle breeze hugs him. As he inhales the wind he feels it coming inside his nostrils and exiting his nose as he exhale. He is a typical meditator and finds it therapeutic. A high-schooler shouted and said "Hey Weirdo! Come right here this instant!". Ace ignored their call and then again the boy shouted and said "Hey! Are you ignoring me?!". The boy got mad and annoyed and so he grabbed Ace by the blazer and shook Ace furiously and pushed him down so hard that Ace's entire body got slammed in the railing and went over and fell from the building. From the height of the building up to the surface of the ground Ace fell from the building head first. His body was flat dead to the ground. His head was bleeding, bone fractured and so he slowly closed his eyes and a thick, black and cold hugs. Ace Bagdanova was found dead.