Cyber element (part 1)
Dreams
The chains wrapped around me, digging deep into my skin, my very soul. My eyes closed and no words being spoken, this was imprisonment. Arms and hands entwined so as not to reach out for help, legs unable to move foreword or run away. I open my eyes slightly to look out at the dungeon that imprisons me here.
I am out in the open, in an abandoned town. The trees are all dead, the homes fallen down from old age, the sidewalk all chipped, dead leaves blowing everywhere, dark clouds loom over me, not daring to let any hope of light in. this world is nothing but dark and dead life. The only life here is me.
I close my eyes, not wanting to look anymore. A tear rolls down my cheek, leaving a blood stained clean line down my cheek. I breathe in short, small, breaths so as to not let the chains bury themselves into me any deeper.
The sound of a cracking twig sounds in front of me.
I slowly look up, planning on meeting my fate. My eyes become wide when I see not my killer but my savior.
This teenaged boy looks at me with a look of concern and respect on his face. I look closer at him to see his features. A red flyers cap rests on his dark red hair, symbols on his cheeks, his light green eyes scan the chains that bound me to this place, he wears an outfit that is dark red-brown with special symbols on it, dark green tattoos show along his arms and legs, the outfit is outlined with gray soft looking fur, strapped to his back is a HeavyBladers sword, the shinning metal showing.
He steps closer with caution.
No sooner did he take a step that the ground started to shake. The chains rattle from the sudden outburst, making me wince in pain. The sky starts to part, to show a dark figure that seemed to float between me and the boy. The dark figure holds a red cross that glows a darker red, the sign of pure evil. The boy takes a hold of his HeavyBlade and points it at the dark figure; the boy clearly not wanting to back down. I look from the dark figure to the boy, pain and shock on my face.
No don't!! , I yell in my head, trying to reach him.
The dark figure points his red cross at the boy and blows a blast of dark energy at him.
The boy falls to the ground, screaming in pain. He starts to dissolve, disappearing out of sight, never again to be a hero.
I scream out, my mouth wide open and crying, but no sound is coming out. I am nothing but a mute, crying, being.
The tears stream out, knowing that I will never be saved. The dark figure turns around to look at me, and then disappears back into the clouds. I fall back helpless, not knowing what to do now.