Chapter 51 Ava's Story

Sunday, December 31, 2034.

Human's Planet, Central Empire Capital, Witch's Restaurant, 11:00 a.m.

Emma recalled that she sat at the bus stop of her hometown, waiting for the last bus in the darkest night of winter. She recalled that the bus of death came with winter wind, parking at the bus stop. She recalled that she got in the bus of death, seeing all passengers looked like monsters with animal masks.

"I witnessed the cold-blooded massacre that all passengers looked like monsters with animal masks, slaughtering each other. I witnessed blood red-strained the seats and windows, flowing in the aisle like the stream of blood. I witnessed someone fell in the stream of blood, moaning with pain. Survival instinct gave me power, courage and faith. I raised my gun, pointing at the slaughterer who wore with pig head mask, and armed with pig slaughter knife. When he slaughtered the other passengers, coming to slaughter me, I gave him mercy, shooting him in the head. I survived through the situation of life and death, and became the Witch of Earth."

Emma said in a horrified tone, telling the ending of the most horrified thriller story that she experienced. She got survival instinct that gave her power, courage and faith. With power, courage and faith, she survived through the situation of life and death, and became the Witch of Earth.

'To do or not to do, that's the question. I was deceived by the bus of death, and faced with the situation of life and death. I stood in the bus of death with a gun, struggling with the question, whether I should use my gun to protect myself, or I should abandon my gun. If I used my gun to protect myself, I would have a chance to survive through the situation of life and death. If I abandoned my gun, I would look like a pig that's waiting for slaughterer to slaughter my life.'

Morgana hadn't experienced what Emma experienced, but by listening to her thriller story, she could imagine a little girl who was deceived by the death of bus, and fell in the situation of life and death. She could imagine how could she boost courage to face upon the slaughterer, and survive through the situation of life and death.

"Thank you for sharing your thriller story. You sat at the bus stop of your hometown, waiting for the last bus in the darkest night of winter. The train of bus came with winter wind, parking at the bus stop of your hometown. You were deceived by the bus of the death, and fell in the situation of life and death, when you were faced with the slaughterer who wore with pig head mask and armed with pig slaughter knife. You got survival instinct that gave you power, courage and faith. You raised your gun, gave the slaughterer mercy, and survived through the situation of life and death. This story's timeline is set in the darkest night of winter, and the story's location is set in the bus of the death. To get in the bus or not to get in the bus, that's the question, when the bus of death came with winter wind, parking at the bus stop of your hometown. To be or not to be, that's the question, when you were deceived by the bus of death, and fell in the situation of life and death. Your score would be 8.92."

Morgana said in a peaceful tone, judging Emma's thriller story. She couldn't believe Emma experienced the cold-blooded massacre in the bus of death, and survived thought the situation of life and death. She understood it's her survival instinct that gave her power, courage and faith to survive throught the situation of life and death.

'The survival instinct is the hidden power within our bodies, and we would never notice it, until we are faced with the situation of life and death. The survival instinct would give us power, courage and faith. With power, courage and faith, we would survive through the situation of life and death.'

Emma sat at the bar counter under starry ceiling, listening to the queen's comment. She encountered the bus of death, experienced the cold-blooded massacre, and survived through the situation of life and death. She recalled what she experienced, and smiled upon her most horrified moment.

"Thank you for listening, comment and understanding. I have experienced things that people wouldn't believe. I encountered the bus of death that came with winter wind, parking at the bus stop of my hometown. I experienced the cold-blooded massacre that all passengers looked like monsters with animal masks, slaughtering each other. I survived through the situation of life and death, when I was faced with the slaughterer who wore with pig head mask and armed with pig slaughter knife. I would smile upon my most horrified moment, knowing whatever happened in the past was gone."

Emma said in a peaceful tone, smiling upon her past with dimples. She gently raised her wine glass, sipping a little bit of witch's wine. She gently laid dowm her wine glass on the bar counter, looking unto her wine glass with hues of blood.

'It's the survival instinct that gave me power, courage and faith, when I was faced with the situation of life and death. I survived through the situation of life and death, and became the Witch of Earth. I had a series of adventures in the journey of growth, and settled down with four sisters in Witch's Restaurant.'

Morgana in white silk long gown with intricate pattern and gold lace sat at the bar counter, looking upon Ava who sat by Emma's side. She had listened to Emma's thriller story. She would like to listen to Ava's most horrified moment, to feel her delight, sorrow, mercy, kindness and love.

"Hello, Ava! I have listened to Emma's thriller story, but I still long for listening to your thriller story. I would like to listen to your most horrified moment, to feel your delight, sorrow, mercy, kindness and love. May you please introduce yourself?"

Morgana said in a peaceful tone, looking upon Ava. She gently raised her wine glass, sipping a little bit of witch's wine. She gently laid down her wine glass on the bar counter, looking unto her wine glass with hues of blood.

'I have listened to Emma's thriller story that a little girl encountered the bus of death, experienced the massacre, and survived through the situation of life and death. I have learned that survival instinct would give us power, courage and faith. I'm looking forward to listening to Ava's thriller story.'

Ava in black silk long dress with sheer cape, blue sash and matching pointed witch hat sat by Emma's side, holding her wine glass. She sat at the bar counter, sipping a little bit of witch's wine with ladylike manners. She laid down her wine glass on the bar counter, looking unto her wine glass with hues of blood.

"Yes, your majesty!" Ava continued, "I'm Ava, the Witch of Air, with ability to craft flying broom. I could craft the fastest and the best flying broom. The flying broom is not only the tool to clean the house, but also it's the tool to carry people to fly. The fastest flying broom could fly faster than plane."

Ava said in a peaceful tone, introducing herself. Her blue hair matched her blue sash, falling on her slender waist like waterfall. Her blue eyes with hues of sapphire looked like azure ocean, driving the others felt like sinking into azure ocean.

'I have experienced things that people wouldn't believe. I rode on my flying broom, circling over fragrant sea like butterfly. I rode on my flying broom, chasing after stray bird over valley. I rode on my flying broom, hovering over azur surface like seagull.'

Morgana sat at the bar counter, listening to Ava's self-introduction. She knew Ava must be a brilliant witch with ability to craft flying broom. She would know more about Ava, after hearing her most horrified moment.

"You must have experienced things that people wouldn't believe. Concentrate on the deepest fear inside your heart, you would recall the most horrified moment that you experienced. May you please tell me a tale of thriller story?"

Morgana said in a peaceful tone, expecting Ava's thriller story. She would help Ava conquer her deepest fear inside her heart, if she knew the most horrified moment that Ave experienced. She smiled upon Ava with dimples, knowing the solution to conquer the fear must be to face upon the fear itself.

'The solution to conquer the fear must be to face upon the fear itself. Fear is just a kind of emotion, and it couldn't come from nothing. If what brought us fear was conquered, we would smile upon the most horrified moment.'

Ava concentrated on the deepest fear inside her heart, recalling the most horrified moment that she experienced. She recalled that she sat at the harbor of her hometown, waiting for the ship in the brightest day of summer. She recalled that the ship of death came with thick fog, landing at the harbor of her hometown.

"Once upon a time, there was the ship of death, it came from the ocean of hell, passing through the harbor of my hometown. I sat at the harbor of my hometown, waiting for the ship in the brightest day of summer. The ship of death came with thick fog, landing at the harbor of my hometown. Thick fog blocked my view, blurring ocean and sky. I couldn't see what the hell did the ship look like. It's with hesitation that I stood in front of the ship of death, struggling with the question, whether I should get in the ship or I should come back home."

Ava said in a horrified tone, telling the most horrified moment that she experienced. She remembered the ship of death that came with thick fog, landing at the harbor. But she forgot how many times she encountered the ship of death.

'I sat the harbor of my hometown, waiting for the ship in the brightest day of summer. The ship of death came with thick fog, landing at the harbor of my hometown. When the ship of death came with thick fog, I felt familiar but strange. I felt familiar, because it seemed that I had encountered the ship of death for many times. I felt strange, because I forgot what the hell was the ship and why the hell would I wait for the ship?'