Past, Present, and Future
I draw my revolver and point it at the wolf. With one pull of the trigger its face explodes into a mass of flesh and blood as the other two wolves turned towards me. I aim it and fire two more shots, both hitting there mark, and downing two more wolves. I holster my gun once again. The local fauna near the institute had become much more aggressive the closer I get. But I can't give up now, no, I've come too far. I will never give up. NEVER.
I move pat the corpses of the wolves I don't even glance at them. I don't even skin them. A few days earlier I would have, but the Institute is close. Very close. I can smell the magic. I push past a group of plants and stumble onto a neatly paved road. I look to my left and right. No one is around, so I move onward.
As I walk, I think of my journey. I think about my family, the life I left behind, and my life after the incident. Then I think about myself now. I'm wear my favorite black suit and fedora. I remember what the last person I'd seen said to me when he saw what I was wearing.
"You would travel in a suit?"
I had just chuckled at this question. In truth, I think it's comfortable. I keep walking. I start thinking about my future. I think of all the people I would meet. I'm not very good with people. I never was. Maybe I could finally go a day without punching something. Probably not.
After a few hours of walking the path begins to curve upwards, before turning into stairs. I begin to become excited. My journey was almost over. And a new one will begin. I begin to climb, slow at first, the quickly. I run up before coming to the top. In front of me now was the gate to the League of Legends. If I were to pick one word to describe it, it would have to be big.
It was huge. It was decorated with picture of the rune wars, all of them. At least I think it is. As a begin to move forward two statues standing in front of the gate come to life and block my path with stone spears.
"Halt!" they boom in unison. "Who are you and why do you wish to enter?"
I do as they say and stop. Remove the hat from my head and yell.
"My name is Elic Roland and I am here to become a champion of the league!"
If the statues could show emotion, it would certainly be approval. They retract their spears after a moment and go back to being lifeless statues. The gate slowly swings open and I stroll in, with my spirits high and my gun loaded.