Onyx, just nine, was strolling through a dark path, darkness everywhere, no sign of light. He was walking when suddenly a gray smoke appeared. "AHH! What is that?" he hollered, echoing into the darkness. The frightened child dashed through the course, but everywhere he went the smoke crowded him making him clutch his nose despite it having no smell.
Before long, he recognized a big building, "the library!" he thought. Onyx sped towards the library and slammed the door shut. He spots the huckster, a maniac always gaping outside, mumbling "Our god is coming!" Onyx sighed in annoyance. "Why is he here? Always claiming god is coming." Onyx looks out the window to see what this huckster is gasping about, and he almost choked on his saliva. A black tower was outside. "No, it can't be. How can there be a tower when The Oeam Folk Villages barely build they don't even have visitors anymore"?" Onyx thought his face darkened in shock. The huckster paused and stared at Onyx, an eerie smile appeared, the huckster walked towards Onyx and grabbed Onyx's shoulders, "H...he's here, our god my god!" His grip tightened, his grin widening.
Meanwhile, Onyx's face looked terrified, his mouth agape, he muttered the magic words that always made the huckster shut up, "Who is god?" The huckster lets go of Onyx and sits down on the floor, his grin fading, returning to a frown. The Huckster didn't dare to utter a word. Neither he nor Onyx knew the answer. "You silly huckster, could it be you don't even know who your god is?" Onyx mocked even though his voice shook as if he was uncertain. His words hit like daggers to the huckster; however, the huckster remained silent not daring to make eye contact.
"Click clank!" tapping noises resembling a woman walking with heels, there was only one guess who this could be. "Onyx? Where have you been?" Have you been talking to the huckster?" Nevaeh questioned, authority and annoyance reeked in her voice. "tch, is it wrong for me to talk to a maniac? But you can go around talking with men who can't even touch there back without their bones cracking." Onyx said while snorting. Neveah clenched her fist resisting the urge to hit him. Suddenly, a notification popped up on her phone. She checked to see the information and muttered the words of "Toxic smoke?" Onyx's mocking face turned worried, and he yelled, "Where is this so-called smoke?!" Neveah looked bewildered by Onyx's outburst. It was uncommon to see such a cocky kid behave this way. "Um, in many places around the continent but in places around to Asia!" Neveah answered, stuttering over a few words because of Onyx's worried expression.
Then, Onyx was going to speak until "Bang!" a big bang startled everyone, the smoke outside crowded the room filling the people's lungs. Onyx's vision turns black as his lungs closes in from the toxins.