Shadow Protector (Memories of the day)

THE PRICE OF THE OLD MAN

|• OMNIPOTENT POV•|

   There's every other Dimension city, and there's the city of Donavan. Once Known as being the sixth highest. Donavan has very vast lands, beautiful people, warriors.

The morning is bright and the top of the tall and magnificent brown Donavan tower is not failing in reflecting off the shine and glow of the sun. 

The city is busy as well below with buyers and sellers mingling and doing the trade of the day. Outside of the market areas, there are beautiful gardens with colourful butterflies and birds and children doing exactly what they're expected to do on every bright shiny morning—Laughing and playing.

Despite the lovely and beautiful days, that every present soul were full of happiness, an old man with tattered clothes slip motionless at a corner near the market, the old man wasn't dead, but very much alive. He had a jaw of alcohol at his left hands while he laid peacefully, dirty smell were emitting from his body.

His face is full of black dirty hair, likewise his head, his expression were not an expression of a happy man. But the question was, is he really an old man?. Yes, I asked that question because I'm the old dirty man.

Been isolated from happy people brought me joy, all because I don't belong to their categories anymore. The Realm is now among the most peaceful among others to the bonified soul of this realm, no war, but despite no external war, there is always internal battle. One, Thugs killing People without been punished, Warriors bullying the weak without been punished, because only the strongest rules here.

This Realm Name 'Donavan' was founded thousands years ago by A very strong Supernatural Lord Known as the Alpha Supremo, he's the first Shadow Protector ever, in order not to interfere in Supernatural World, he created this realm with the aids of the Moon Goddess. Then, The Goddess created strong and weak People who all dwells into this very realm. Some with unique strengths enrolled into the Shadow Protector Army while some are nobles, some are commoners. Sometimes, few Commoners are stronger than Nobles but they are very scace and rare to located because Nobles are known to be very strong. The ruler of the Realm is the Alpha Supremo. 

 The Alpha Supremo passed his throne to his strongest first son and since then, the throne has been passed to the strongest among the then Supremo son. All the Supremo rulers were all immortal but can be killed with the first Alpha Supremo, known as the Moon Cresent Sword. People who belongs to the dimension were half immortal, they lived at least four hundred years, also they didn't stay young but gets old like human beings while the Shadow Protectors stay young for two hundred years before starting grewing old and then died after another two hundred years . 

The Shadow Protector were entrusted with a promise, which is to protect the supernatural realm and also the human kind realm. Many strange things has been occurring since the death of the former Supremo thousands years ago, including his family, strange things like different Supernatural Creatures coming into the realm without be harmed which was used to be abomination but who will dare questioned the present Supremo.

The first brutal Supremo who killed without blinking an eyes, he's beyond defy, he leads his Shadow Protector army sacredness. He knew not weak or strong, neither noble nor even the Shadow Protector, he killed anyone who dare defy his order.

His real name is Belphagor, the best disciples of the late Supremo. Belphagor neglect his duty to protect the human and supernatural races but also involved in earthly things, most especially greed. He joined alliance with many supernatural kingdom secretly and also seek to wield the ancient sacred sword.

He has been ruling this kingdom hundreds years ago when the former Supremo was assassinated including his family, Belphagor remains the immortal Supremo without even having a disciples. People really believe that the Supremo was assassinated by the lycan but that wasn't the true fact. Although the Supremo was assassinated but not by the lycan but Belphagor himself. Out of greed and darkness in him, he secretly poison the former Supremo, weakened all his power before carrying out his grand plan which is to eliminate the Supremo house which he successfully did. 

He killed the two children of the Supremo, including his wife, he killed the weak Supremo with the Moon Crescent Sword. But Supremo wasn't died but leaving a non living life.

In actual fact, the old tag man is the Former Supremo who was killed many hundreds years ago, I, the old rag reckless man is the Former Supremo. Without exaggerating my possessions, I was really killed but got resurrected by the Moon Goddess with a great price to paid.

Then, I was full of revenge, to kill Belphagor and his entire minions, to revenge my entire family that their innocent soul always hunted me. But I had to make a choice, either to kill Belphagor and his minions which in returned, all Shadow Protector and the Donavan realm will went perished or quit my revenge to saves many souls.

If only I revenge and the Donavan realm went extinct, then what's the difference between Belphagor and me? Excluding that, many very innocent souls will then hunt me, even including my ancestors who created this realm with their blood. Then I had to forcefully quited my blood revenge, which Inturned shattered my very soul, turning me into a wandering old man. Well, I am really an old man but I'm an immortal, so using old isn't appropriate because I will never died except been killed by a special weapons such as the Moon Crescent Sword.

"Hey old man"

"Get the f**k up from there"

"It will be raining soon"

"Stop wasting your strength man, the old man is insane, he will not stand from there"

The voice itself makes me feel happier, and truth, I will never raise from here because my life isn't worth caring for, I consider myself as the living dead with shattered obsession.

 The once good sky transformed into black, it wasn't strange to every being because it signify the coming of heavily rain. The market scattered as people started disappearing into their various homes while some made a mana to cover themselves while running.

This is one of the special ability which every Donavan people possessed.

Even with the exaggerated movement of the heavy rain, which includes the heavy blowing winds and lightening, I didn't budge nor even slightly scared, only because i'm facing the real most terrifying obstacles.

The first rain dropped landed on my face, it felt as if I litigate the rain, because the second and third landed on me before the heavy rain were fallen. Although I lost some of my strength but creating a mana to protect my wasn't a problem but I felt drawn to the heavy rain.

 My eyelids went close tightly with a smile, while my hands were crossed around my waist.

This is the beginning of new revolution.

My Pain alone.

My eternal heart Pain.

My Obsession. 

His Possession. 

Resurrected.

New Beginning of Suffer with great Prices....