Darkness.
All around me.
And my body feels like weighting a tone – I can heardly move!
Being here, in complete space, not being able to move much is starting to alarm me – where am I?
Suddenly, before I could deside what to do, a dim light appears in front of me – what the hell?
The more I focus my eyes on the light the more I realise there's someone in it. A black siluet standing there. Looking at me, where I can hardly move my limbs to protect myself from whatever harm this thing is thinking about doing to me.
-Lync.
I freeze instantly – that voice!
Could it be?
-It's your fault, Lync.
I shake my head in disbelief, the words sinking into my chest the more I stare at the figure.
The puny light isn't strong enough to help me make out all the details but I could no doubt say it was a woman with a long dress and violet-pink spiky hair.(1)
-You destroyed our family.
Again, I shake my head (more roughly this time) no, she's lying! It wasn't my fault, it just wasn't, damn it!
Or was it?..
-YOU DID IT! ! !
I blink in surprise as I watch the figure coming towards me screaming something incoherent. She doesn't look like a human being anymore, more like a fierce animal running at me. I try to run, or, even simplier- cover my face from her atack. But all in vain – my limbs are useless, not listening to my nerve signals. I stand there – completely defencless, not knowing what to do as the woman almost reached me and grabed me by the neck...
-Gah! ! !
I sit up instantly, still not believing that was just my imagination playing tricks on me in my sleep. I look at my shaking hands, listen to my panting and feeling sweat on my forhead.
For a moment or two I look around bewildered to find out were am I.
I'm sitting in a bed in a dark yellow room full of odd-looking furniture. What the f-
Oh, yeah, now it hit me – I was here.
On Earth.
The fought made me sick to my stomach – I'm HERE, in this dump, living under a roof with a psycho who bitch-slaped me(2) and her worthless grandpa.
I groan as I wipe away the sweat drops. Right now I don't even know what's worse – the fact that a member of THE vexos almost had a heart-attack due to some stupid nightmare, or the bitter truth that I, Lync Volan, the member of THE vexos is here, in the frozen wasteland called „Rassia" or something like that.
Oh, my reputation, my DIGNITY!
I feel it, dying away with every pasing day...
And to think that the most important member of vexos, the one with THE VENTUS attribute is stuck here, for-
I clench my teeth at this - no! Not forever! Just as long as that idiot fixes that idiotic teleportation thingie.
It's not me I'm worried about, I fear for vexos – how will they cope with the loss of one of the strongest members? And for those who think I'm weak I have just one word – bullshit!
I wasn't picked from the list of ten thousand other vestroyans for nothing you know.
And I had achieved great victories – like the time I defeated that big-mouth resistance leader Mira and her skimpy-skirt-wearing friend Bruno (or something like that). Then I beat that show off Ace and the blond dwarf.(3)
Yep, I'm an ace duelist! I'm so good tha-
-Lync?
I freeze at the middle of my thoughts and turn with horror and disgust to find her standing in the doorway, looking at me with those amber eyes...
AN:
(1)It's funny how 90% off all characters have ridiculous hair color paletts XD
(2)If you don't know what I mean, go to youtube and type "Alice slaps Lync". It's hilarious XD
(3)All those (two actually) "victories" were won because Lync was helped by either Mylene or Shadow, so don't get carried away ;)