Chapter 36 The Sleepless City

Pov mc

Something was calling me and i wanted to find out what it was. I moved through the destroyed town, at a fast pace. Corrupted gods tried their luck, once in a while. But they all failed. The realm was getting filled with fourth dimensional energy. Making it unlivable for any third dimensional being. The sound of fighting did not die out, it only increased.

I sensed corrupted all around me, watching me like prey. Yet they did not attack. Like something was holding them back. I was getting restless. Why aren't they attacking? What is stopping them? In hopes of finding out, I speed up my walk and started moving fifty light years per second. The corrupted did not stop follow me. As a matter of fact, even more started observing me.

I hurried through the realm, making my way towards the noise. Thousands of corrupted followed me. Some were even stronger then me, if they somehow attacked, I would be dead. But i did not care! The closer I got, the louder the call for me got. I stopped functioning, when I was 100 light years away. Something else controlled my body, no not something else, it was me. My instincts took complete control of my body. I couldn't resist, because I didn't want to. My speed slowed down to five light years every second. As my body started doing something. It was releasing all my forth dimensional energy, emptying it completely.

When I arrived, I saw two gods fight. It was two 12/12 existence, one corrupted and the other one clean. My body didn't even react to them and just continued walking. I passed them, without a care in the world. The none corrupted god looked at me confused, but I did not care.

It was here. Whatever was calling me was here. Then I saw it. A crack in the dimension, but it was in a realm. How and why? Didn't the cracks heal after a while? Why is this one left?

~Apostle pov~ (third person)

A moose stood next to a man. Both of them were eating nightwalkers. They indulged in their desire to eat and lost all reason. If one looked closely they would find a man watching the two. He was hiding in a stairway, going downwards. From time to time he would peak at the two, then hide again. It was obvious the man feared them.

While the man watched them in fear, one could hear the sound of digging below him. It seemed like everyone in this group wasn't slaking of.

Outside the cave they lived in, one could hear the sound of fighting. It occasionally stopped, once it started getting closer, like someone killed them for trespassing. The man next to the moose stoped eating and walked outside. The ice blocking the entrance moved out of the way, as the man walked.

The man left the cave. Behind him, a curious moose walked, wondering what the man was up to. The man made a big water ball and threw it at a giant stone next to them. The stone got shattered and made a lot of sound. The man had a huge smile, as he created threads of water.

Pov apostle first person

I have to kill more! I will expand my territory through ( Ragnar Presence ) and have this whole forest under control. Then i will take the city. But for all of this i need strength. So i have to kill more!

I went out and created noise. The moose that joined us yesterday, followed me. When the water ball i created hit the rock, a ear piercing noise resounded. A smile appeared on my face. It's time to hunt.

Thousands of Nightwalkers, rushed us. From F to C rank. The smile on my face grew considerably. I controlled millions of threads, i made all over the forest, to create a cage. After i made the cage, i made it shrink at a fast pace, to cut all the nightwalkers. All the trees in a kilometer radius were destroyed, but so was the nightwalkers. Water thread truly is op. Or so I thought, turns out the C rank nightwalkers survived and they are running straight towards us.

Ok this is not good, 25 nightwalkers in C rank, isn't the best thing that could happen.

~Pov ?~ (Third person)

A women could be seen, standing in front of a casket. Behind her was her family members. The women's makeup left black lines, showings where her tears had traveled. She leaned to the man next to her. He just like the women, was crying. The family members behind them, let them grieve in peace, as they left. Soon the casket will be buried, in the church grounds.

The couple stayed crying for a long time. The local priest walked up to them and told them it's time. The women nodded at the man. Without saying a word she walked towards grave. The man followed the women, afraid to be left alone.

The rain fell on the ground, creating a harmonious sound, pleasing to the ear. The couple walked through the rain with no umbrella. When they arrived in front of the grave. All family members were already there. The normal procedure occurred and everyone left, leaving only the man and women. They stayed staring at the grave, of their son. Hours passed and day turned to night. The man grabbed the women's arm and pulled her into a hug. Telling her they had to leave.

Months passed, the man and women's life never got the same again. Their child's room, was kept in the same way it was when he died. Everyday the man and women, would lie to themself, telling themself he's still alive. But the end of the day, no matter how much they lied to themself, he would not return.

One day the silent house, once more was filled with sound. The women woke up distressed by a loud sound. She ran down the stairs and found her husband laying on the ground bleeding from his chest. Next to the man, laid an unknown person, with a gun in his hand. The unknown man had a hole in his head. Blood filled the floor as the women fell to the ground. She was in a shocked state. Her pulse went up into the hundreds as fear and illusions filled her brain. Sadly the women returned to reality a moment later. Realizing what happened she stumbled, failing to get up from the floor. The women crawled towards the man and grabbed him. Tears fell from her pitiful face, as she morned her love. After minutes of crying, she stood up successfully and walked towards her phone upstairs. The women called 112 and told them a murder has occurred.

The police arrived at the scene and the women got interviewed. The police men concluded this was a robbery gone wrong. The women who lost everything she ever had, fell into depression. Days went on, as her distant family members watched her fall apart. She got recommended for therapy, by them. Once she entered therapy, the psychologist told her to take medicine.

The women spent her days taking medicine, but it did not help. Having to talk to the psychologist only brought her more pain. The medicine she was told to take, only made her take worse things.

The women was running short on money, she had used it all on her new addiction. She was fired from her job for her behavior and was running on loans. One day she took to much and simply died. No family to remember her, as they all distanced themself from her. No one even knew she died, until they got her testimony.

In the empty house, soon to once more have a family in it. As the relatives sold the house, to gain as much as possible from her death. A hurt voice said.

" Mother."

Pov mc first person

Why? Why would the crack show me that vision, what does it want from? I saw my own mothers life after my death, but why? What do you want! I'm nothing special, I just got reincarnated randomly, why would you care about me?

£ ãre ÿôù ræłÿ whãt yôù šãÿ¿£ it said, as I was thrown away from the crack, casted out of the realm.

I looked at the realm, when I felt a presence I haven't felt in a while. My heart went cold and my head blank. Hatred once more filled me, yet I felt so warm. Evil thoughts ones more filled my mind. Why am I even trying? Existence wants ûš dęæd. Even my mind got corrupted. I became more then one, for but a brief moment. Like I was part of something better, something bigger.

The realm I just got banished from started cracking. No, the dimension started to crack. Something darker then nothingness, seeped through the cracks, surrounding the realm. I felt myself being pushed, rejected by something. But it was not the creature leaving the crack, it was welcoming me, embracing me, like a mother would.

The dimension was pressuring me from everywhere, except from where the crack was, making me fly towards it. I was being rejected, by the very thing I though I was part of. Shœłd įt jûšt dįê. That wasn't me, what is happening, why am I like this? Why do I hate everything, even though I have so much I love. Whÿ mûšt ęvęrÿthįñg į čãrê fôr bê tâkęñ fróm mę. My head it hurts, this isn't me, help, please. I begged, hoping my plea for help would be heard.

The realm I was thrown out of was completely surrounded by the black thing. Then the black thing simply returned back to the crack. The place the realm once was at, was empty, nothing left, just a newly created crack. The black mist thing started moving towards me and i moved towards it. No longer despairing, the closer I got, the more I longed for it. Only they çãrę fõr mę.

" What an interesting situation you got yourself in, kid." A voice I remembered, yet I hated it, even though I was thankful to it, but why? Why did I hate it, if I was thankful to it, was it really me?

" Guess I'll help you out, or else Julia will complain, haha." The voice said. The man snapped his finger and all pressure from the dimension disappeared. Then I felt myself being dragged away from the crack. Noo please it's so cold, please just let me touch it. I thought, yet I could not say it, my body refused my mind. The black mist noticing whats happening, rushed towards me and within a millisecond, it traveled 5000000473000 light years, arriving next to me. Then the black mist entered my body, restoring the energy my body used up before. Then it simply left, not willing to face, whatever saved me.

The man who saved me, flew towards my realm. As time went on I regained my sanity, or whats left of it. I noticed who saved me, it was Paarthadox, he was still alive.

" Thanks for the help."

" No problem kid, do you know where Julia is?" He asked.

" Yes she's with us, she joined my pantheon some days ago." I told him.

" Good, bring me to her, I have to talk to her, about something personal."

" Okey, I will bring you to her, I'm going to her either ways." I told him, as I started to fly towards my and Julias meeting place.

If Paarthadox didn't help me, I don't know what would happen. But I'm certain it would be good and bad, I thought to myself, as i led us towards Julia.

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