week 4
entry 1
bassically no one (chapter 1)
looking to the void over the sky I asked to myself, what have happened on my life, all i can see are broken memories, things that i cannot say it were true, I cannot even remember who am I, only remembering how weak I'm now and forgetting the assassin i used to be long time ago, everything have changed until the last fight, since I saw his face for the last time.
take a second to look around me, no one seems familiar for me, only some humans... "humans", very funny and absurd term, animals with a "superior intellect", full of doubts, basic weaknesses, emotions and empty feelings, only darkness within them, and a fake knowledge about everything , they do not represent any danger for me, I wear my hood over my face, then i blink, now I'm on a little room, seems to be my home, it feels lonely, without life, without energy only my echoe reflecting on the walls like wails every single second.
the only thing i know about my self is that i'm an assassin as if i were been programmed to know it, can't remember a family, nor friends, nothing about me but my name and my goal, like an instinct.
I blink again, two guys are in front of me, don't know who they are, i take out the dagger that rest under my wrist as one of them says:
-so, you're finally here
as the other says
-We won't die to you again
as their eyes change colours green for the first and red to the second one, my left eye changes, the way i see the world also changes, everything seems more colourful and slow motion.
the battle is about to begin, the guy of the red eyes just looks at me while the other shows up a fragmented blade out of nowhere like it were created by him, I can't move, i realize that while the one of the red eyes is looking at me i can't move so i blink ones again.
I understand, I'm behind them, ready to cut the throat of the one who seems to be stronger, something makes me get distracted, i feel sad, nostalgic and hollow, just cut a piece of his chick, turning my eyes i see what was happening, the other guy was looking at me, that was his skill, creating chaos over the one he is looking.
-nice trick -i say
- yours is much more interesting, appearing where u want to might tire out you
he was right, i've only used twice my skill and i started to feel tired, but at least i started to understand my eyes, but the biggest question is, ¿why i was looking for them?
so i decided to ask:
-what kind of thing are we? why do i have to kill you?
one of them replied
- wasn't supposed to keep his memories from the other life?
the real fight is about to begin, they were looking at me, i can't move once again, i have to act quickly or he is gonna stab me, no time for reaction, so i tp at their side on a blink, and throw my blade to the eyes of the guy who can block me, as far as he turn on me the knife stabs him.
he was still able to move and tried to cut me, so i took his arm in a fast motion, only to realize that his partner was ready to kill us using a longsword, so i acted as fast as i can, and stabbed the one in front of me under his neck and used his body to defend myself.
know is a 1 vs 1 fight, fastly i begin to get the upper hand, blocking and parrying, can't recognize myself ¿why am i fighting at this rate, feel like someone else, in my life i've never been this savage.
then i realize, it was raining, i was so focused to note that, the other guy was desperate and frenetic, after a moment i took his head and crashed it on the ground, my strength wasn't human, the floor of the street cracked after that.
the only words i said before leaving:
-rest in peace
washed the blood using the rainwater while i think about what kind of monster i was turning on, people using powers, me too, and still i can't understand nothing about my past.
my reflect on the water showed me my left eye was shining in blue, and my wounds were closing so fast, asking to myself ¿what am i? a the edge of crying, i was scared and afraid.
when i finally arrived to my home, realized that there were someone else
-are u confused? we need to have a word
bassically no one (chapter 1)
looking to the void over the sky I asked to myself, what have happened on my life, all i can see are broken memories, things that i cannot say it were true, I cannot even remember who am I, only remembering how weak I'm now and forgetting the assassin i used to be long time ago, everything have changed until the last fight, since I saw his face for the last time.
take a second to look around me, no one seems familiar for me, only some humans... "humans", very funny and absurd term, animals with a "superior intellect", full of doubts, basic weaknesses, emotions and empty feelings, only darkness within them, and a fake knowledge about everything , they do not represent any danger for me, I wear my hood over my face, then i blink, now I'm on a little room, seems to be my home, it feels lonely, without life, without energy only my echoe reflecting on the walls like wails every single second.
the only thing i know about my self is that i'm an assassin as if i were been programmed to know it, can't remember a family, nor friends, nothing about me but my name and my goal, like an instinct.
I blink again, two guys are in front of me, don't know who they are, i take out the dagger that rest under my wrist as one of them says:
-so, you're finally here
as the other says
-We won't die to you again
as their eyes change colours green for the first and red to the second one, my left eye changes, the way i see the world also changes, everything seems more colourful and slow motion.
the battle is about to begin, the guy of the red eyes just looks at me while the other shows up a fragmented blade out of nowhere like it were created by him, I can't move, i realize that while the one of the red eyes is looking at me i can't move so i blink ones again.
I understand, I'm behind them, ready to cut the throat of the one who seems to be stronger, something makes me get distracted, i feel sad, nostalgic and hollow, just cut a piece of his chick, turning my eyes i see what was happening, the other guy was looking at me, that was his skill, creating chaos over the one he is looking.
-nice trick -i say
- yours is much more interesting, appearing where u want to might tire out you
he was right, i've only used twice my skill and i started to feel tired, but at least i started to understand my eyes, but the biggest question is, ¿why i was looking for them?
so i decided to ask:
-what kind of thing are we? why do i have to kill you?
one of them replied
- wasn't supposed to keep his memories from the other life?
the real fight is about to begin, they were looking at me, i can't move once again, i have to act quickly or he is gonna stab me, no time for reaction, so i tp at their side on a blink, and throw my blade to the eyes of the guy who can block me, as far as he turn on me the knife stabs him.
he was still able to move and tried to cut me, so i took his arm in a fast motion, only to realize that his partner was ready to kill us using a longsword, so i acted as fast as i can, and stabbed the one in front of me under his neck and used his body to defend myself.
know is a 1 vs 1 fight, fastly i begin to get the upper hand, blocking and parrying, can't recognize myself ¿why am i fighting at this rate, feel like someone else, in my life i've never been this savage.
then i realize, it was raining, i was so focused to note that, the other guy was desperate and frenetic, after a moment i took his head and crashed it on the ground, my strength wasn't human, the floor of the street cracked after that.
the only words i said before leaving:
-rest in peace
washed the blood using the rainwater while i think about what kind of monster i was turning on, people using powers, me too, and still i can't understand nothing about my past.
my reflect on the water showed me my left eye was shining in blue, and my wounds were closing so fast, asking to myself ¿what am i? a the edge of crying, i was scared and afraid.
when i finally arrived to my home, realized that there were someone else
-are u confused? we need to have a word
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