The darkness around the space festered as a nameless soulsfloated around existing as fragments of light in an otherwise dark space.More accurate ly they looked like stars in this broken sky.Time in the area stretched on the darkness only persisted as more stars went on off.
Darkness was the only unshakeable law in this area as the' stars' departed one by one until only one remained .it's light was unshaken shining ever brightly in the depths of this unfathomable 'dark '.
Despite the constant treading wheel of time it still held on
"What drives you little star" I asked wondering but my words did not receive an answer ."what pushes you to resist little star," this time while glancing 'up' into the darkness.Turning my gaze towards the star and for the first time in a long time developed interest in a mortal life .it truly was strange to want to understand another being.
"Then go on and fulfill your wish,"this time while willing the darkness to part revealing a starry river of bright stars as the little star drifted joining the stream .
I looked up at the little star among countless other wishing upon it my blessing .
How the little stars journey will end that I don't know.All I know was that the little star will surely fulfill it's wish.
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In the kingdom of Engratia
Town of roan
The festive light cast their irridiscent glow upon the night sky setting the environment ablaze with excitement.The people were gathered upon a square each holding a lantern housing a purple flame that almost seemed ethereal.Tyey formed next lines in a concentric manner forming rings that alienated the centre of this ring.
In the ring there lay Twelve stakes holstered to the ground.They were made of yellow wood a mystical tree found in the depths of the forest that surrounded Roan .On the stakes were tied twelve different teenagers both male and female in iron chains.
On one particular stake was a boy noticeably younger than the rest from his innocent child like face.Unlike the others whose face bore the terror on the recognition that they were the chosen ones to undergo awakening in this town .His face was filled with an unnerving sense of indifferent, his eyes betraying no fear only the gaze of one who cares not of the world.
The townspeople begun to move each placing his or her lantern on the ground before moving back while chanting in an inaudible manner each a whisper as they laid down their lamb.A central man dressed in an elaborate robe walked towards the ring in his hand and incense banner which he swiftly lit before whispering his prayer and walking away.
The incense burned with a purple hue that filled the space flooding it in a purple mist which the teenagers on the stakes inhaled before thier heads dropped obviously in slumber.
Luve awakened in a dark space unlike the one earlier this had features that the other lacked.The crescent moon was barely visible in the night sky above as it was obscured by the stormy dark clouds that hand upon the sky.
Where he lay was an empty field devoid of any notesworthy features only an endless black grass that looked to be rotting.The grass was tall though barely covering his knees .Luve looked unto his current body , he wore a black full body robe on his neck hang a elaborate shawl made of silver linen.One difference between this and his human body in his previous life,which he vaguely remembered was the long flowing dark hair brilliant blue eyes and short horns that protruded from his head ,they looked like a rams horns.
From the memory he had acquired he had been transformed into a dream spawn , a class of lower ranked demons that feed on unawakened people who were sent here to undergo the festival hence why he existed in this strange place which was the dream realm existing between reality and fantasy.
Having sorted the memory that he had just acquired he started to figuring out a plan as contrary to what one would expect dream demons did not have power in this realm as demons did not dream had no hopes and no will.They were merely an existence perpetually frozen in one state of existence never changing .
Luve felt a sense of powerless as having realised the type of situation he was in .Having no power over the present circumstances over the current situation as even though the humans were the prey to the demons the same also applies to dream demons such as himself .On the bright side even though he was turned into a demon he still retained his human soul hence could apply a little control over this realm.
The sky changed lightning flashes becoming more intermittent.It was beginning the dream was about to start .A battle between man and demon .