Soul space

This castle was black like black and it was the only thing that was the most esoteric in this place because the building was darkness itself, it was there yet not there at the same time. The area here was encompassed by a dark mist which made his vision hazy.

What he can only see was the path leading into the castle and the vague image of the castle itself. He didn't knew why he appeared outside the castle instead of appearing inside. On the path leading into the castle, he can vaguely see the many graves beside his left and right side of the path, these graves were so many and they went as far as his eyes could see.

"Josephine Wambilianga Mathayo, sunrise in the year 1982 and sunset in the year 6478. She was a lovely, caring and a hard-working mother. We will miss you so much mother and we hope that wherever you go for the next life, turns out to be favourable for you. John 4 : 45." Lazy Wafula got a hang of the words written on the cross of one of the graves. Even though he was not seeing the words, just looking at the cross was enough for those words to resonate in his mind without him willing it.

Lazy Wafula had tried dearly to repeat the words that resonated in his mind but it was as if his mouth was sealed and he can not utter a single word. The more he thought about the words that reverberated in his mind was the more he forgot about everything. It was like he knew the people who were buried in those graves now and in the next moment, they turn out to be merely strangers.

Being a cultivator of the dark attribute, Lazy Wafula had never failed to see in the dark and that includes the dark atmosphere of the undead cultivation plane. But in his soul space, the darkness here was on another level entirely. He can not see more than five metres around him, not to mention that his vision was hazy but he can clearly perceive vaguely his surroundings and that was how he knew that there was a castle at the end of this path and the cemetery beside him.

The sky of this place was totally dark without any source of light. It was even more darkened than a vampire world, this was a place that only the dark souls of the fallen angels can stay. No normal being can take shelter in this place. Lazy Wafula had this gut feeling that the place where he was which was now his soul space, he had a feeling that this place exists in real life. This place was not just his imaginations but it was a place that exists. He just didn't knew where to find this place.

But the thing that he was very sure about was that this place was not in the current dimension that he was living in. This place had to be in a higher dimension. He could clearly feel the slumbering radiating energies very far away from the castle.

If the entity behind those radiating energies were woken up, then a dimension where Lazy Wafula was living in can be easily sundered by any of those beings with just a single slash of theirs. Make no mistake, a dimension where Lazy Wafula was for example, consisted of all the planets in that universe, that is the all the planets owned by different races.

The dimension not only held the planets but also the cultivation planes where the cultivators from those planets cultivate. One could clearly see just how powerful the beings that were slumbering in those graves were.

But for some reasons, Lazy Wafula didn't felt a thing. He simply had this thought that the guys slumbering in those graves were powerful and that was it. He was not jittering or wetting his pants as anticipated.

One should know that the pressure that those beings releases can crush experts below the god realm like nothing, how can a mere mortal realm expert like Lazy Wafula fare?

Anyway, Lazy Wafula averted his gaze from peeking around lest he woke up something that would make him regret. Who knew if those beings might try to possess him? He had to be vigilant in this place and only come here when it was too necessary. A place like this one was not a place to come very often as if it was an amusement park or a cinema hall.

Lazy Wafula walked slowly towards the exquisite door of the castle in front of him. It seemed that the owner of this castle spent really a lot to this castle. Everything was just superb. Lazy Wafula could easily tell that the castle had been here for eons but it was still vibrant as if it was built yesterday.

[undisputed_shame: I'll be having some romantic moments with my dame today and tomorrow. It's a weekend anyway. -- This is what we "straight" people enjoy, those "rainbow" bastards can never have moments like these because of their fake relationships]