Dream

Right at the moment when his head began to feel split apart, his head suddenly began to feel nothing when he tried to do it again. Opening his eyes, he realized it...

He was in a dark alleyway.

But as soon as he wanted to view his surroundings for recognition, a voice was heard just next to his right.

"Ahh...You are awake.."

Immediately, his response to this is to look at the source in which he saw a man wearing a full-body black hood next to him sitting on a wooden barrel.

Looking at his outfit, he noticed one thing about it that made him kind of surprised.

He is similar to Sabre Bleu in his hooded form.

Not only that, another thing that he noticed is that a cube spinning around intensely, to a degree that the cube is like a spinning diamond.

Understandably, the hooded man replied to the boy's actions because of it.

"Hmm...it seems that you have many questions judging by your face...Do not worry, I will give you a quick summarisation... " A pitch voice was made by him, in which the cube finally stopped and rested in his hand while the man, continued to give his summary.

"Basically, what you have experienced was a dream made by this spinning cube. Noirmoirh...For its name..Basically what it does is to make unconscious people reexperience their memories and their dreams, the latest with the oldest, the best with the worst. That is the simplified version I can tell...And also another thing about it...You cannot really control your dreams at that time, as your actions during the dream were really because of your logical reasonings...In which, you planned yourself for self-killing...That is how bad the state of your mind is now ..." Said the hooded man in a pitied tone.

The boy looked through his hand, he had done something that he had never thought of before...Blood and fires were almost incomprehensible to this still-immature mind.

But after a few seconds, it began to flash out...But the boy managed to shake out of the memories. But small tears were seen in his eyes, and he wiped them away quickly.

After the boy's actions, the hooded man continued talking.

"Judging by your memories, it seems that those worst memories are haunting you, but for some reason...Your memory wasn't clear as day and your memories weren't true either."

The boy once again looked to the hooded man in a curious tilt, foggy memories?

"My follower should have been a more masculine build...But your memories represent Sabre Bleu to have a more of a slim one...Not only that but almost all of your memories are gone even though they were supposed to be the most recognizable besides your nightmares, and practically all of them might be untrue..."

"Which, I began to be confused on how were you able to remember such a distant past where others were just a blank space since Noirmoirh can only visit dreams and memories for those selected people who can remember their own past, even though it is a memory that you cannot clearly remember..."He then stopped to give some suspense to the ambience surrounding him, which he continued again in a different approach to settle

"But this is not the main point I am trying to say, No..."

"Because millions of people needed our help as we speak..."

"You..." said the man whilst pointing to the boy, "...Are one of those people who needs help for this...It isn't your fault for being treated like this...Being disgraced by society in such an inhumane way for the shallowest reasons I have ever seen..."Continued the man in a more sympathetic tone as he watched the boy.

Understandably for the hooded man's actions, the boy looked at the man in an upward stare, looking at him as if like the man had some light surrounding him...

The boy's eyes become more watery as he views the man, but he tries to resist this feeling many times when he accidentally does. As he doesn't want to cry about this, not yet...

Then the man continued to look at him whilst continuing his talking

"And not only you are in miserable pain, but you will also become a figure who can lead us in the future... "

"Which makes me think one thing about it because of all of this..."

"Which is that, you..."

"Will be"

"Adopted"

The boy is now...Filled, with many tears in his eyes...He accidentally has been found by a person who wants to help him.

Because of all of this...He cries in an instant and quickly hugs the still-sitting man as he cries...

"Huwaaargh!!! Thank You Mister! Thank You..!" screeched the kid as he hugged the man...

The boy's eyes were full of water, he had heard that word before. The feeling he had felt during the time when he was first adopted was the same to now...

Because of it, the man patted his head as he did so, and lights were seen throughout the scene, probably marked as the most memorable memory for the boy...

At last, after experiencing the darkness, he finally felt something that he had missed in the real world...

That is warmness...