Path of a Cevar
Chapter Two:
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"He's been defeated."
"I see."
"Erase his memory."
"Yes , Master."
"Very well."
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Low grunted as he recalled the fight in his sleep. He screamed and screamed , remembering the thoughts he could not bear. It caused him much agony, he struggled to wake up. A dark figure was holding a scythe ready to pierce his heart any moment. He ran and ran but he never escaped. Suddenly, the dark figure clutched him by his arms and yelled at his face. He tried screaming but his shouts were of no avail. The dark figure seized his throat and squeezed it until he could no longer breath. He tried to scream again but no sound seemed to appear. His pain was so agonizing he wished to die. He struggled to break free but he was no match for the dark figure's strength . He felt like a thousand scorpions had pierced his throat . His vision was suddenly blocked by darkness. If death had fallen upon him, it was the first question that came into his mind. Why didn't his misery end? His plea for help was answered when the door creaked and woke Low up.
Low gasped for air as he woke up from his horrible dream. Low was drenched in sweat as his eyes showed fear. The dream seemed to be too real to be just a mere nightmare. He was quite sure that there was pain during this horrible experience but still, it remained just a dream.
He searched his right to see Kyou smiling at him. He greeted her with a waving hand. After all those years, he had finally given up hope in having her, because he always knew Kyou loved Gau.
"Where am I ?"Low asked in a curious tone. Sweat still poured on his body, but he regained his composure.
"You're in Octopus Resturant,"Kyou answered.
"What happened to you ?" Kyou pressed on. "How did you get wounded ? How did Gau find you ?"
"So Gau saved me..." Low said softly.
"Gau saved you...from what?" Kyou asked.
"Uhmm...I don't know,"Low murmured in a dazed manner.
"Anyway, where's Gau?" Low continued, still confused of what happened.
"He's downstairs sleeping soundly,"Kyou replied in a caring manner.
"Can I talk to him later?"Low requested.
"When you recover,"Kyou said.
Low tried to slowly stand up. Pain shot out from all over his body and he was forced lay back down.
"Gotta go, I need to run some errands for Feorina,"Kyou said cheerfully as she dashed out of the room .
Low looked out from the window next to him and spotted many buildings their facade totally destroyed . He could just do nothing but stare in pity at the Kuruda today. What had happened to Kuruda in these many long years? It would have been repaired already after numerous years . At the least, they would have started rebuilding. It had become a miserable place. This city was not fit to be called the Holy City anymore.
Low lay down straight at his bed staring into space. He wondered why he couldn't remember anything. Confusion filled his thoughts, making him wonder all the more. All he could remember was that Gau became the 60th Cevar and that...that he... that was all he could remember. He knew there were more memories, important memories. He tried to remember, forcing himself to recall even a strand of memory but to no avail. The last thing he could recall was an eerie shadow entering his mind...and then he couldn't remember any longer. What were the memories?He could almost remember but he feared the truth. His past he didn't want to remember but he still urged himself to somehow remember.
In his confusion, he forced himself to sleep not knowing the danger to come after.
2 hours later...
"What the...?!" Heat pierced through Lowengrinn's body as he woke up.
Low was shocked why he saw fire blazing through out the room. He looked out the window ready to jump if he was capable enough. He was clearly not. All he saw was a blazing fire rampaging Kuruda. Why was Kuruda burning? He couldn't bear see the sight. This was a nightmare, he tried to convince himself. But he knew it was not.
"So history repeats itself,"Low muttered and laughed.
There was another thought that swiftly struck him. How could fire possibly reach the islet? Was this painful occurence caused by him? He needed to find the answers, and he needed them alive.
The smoke entered Low and tightened his lungs, making him cough.
Low wearily slid himself from the bed to the ground, slamming his back. His body ached all over. He ignored his own pain for he knew he had to escape before the fire consumed the place. He crouched himself towards the door and went under the flames to avoid burning himself. He left the room and searched the hallway. The only way out was the stairs. He crawled towards the stairs, reaching the ledge. He took a deep breath and slid his body down the stairs. After what seemed a very long time, approached the ground floor. He was glad of his accomplishments. He slowly crawled himself towards the exit. He was halfway of the path to the exit when a huge piece of falling debris slammed him on the ground, nailing him to the floor.
He tried to struggle free his body from the large debris. It was a useless attempt to free such a weakened body from a massive solid. He felt that his ribcage had broken, his tendons torn apart and his lungs squeezed.
He hopelessly tried to force himself free. But it was of no use, the heavy chunk of wood was heavier thn him. His body could no longer handle the pressure. And anytime now fire could engulf his body.
Low groaned in helplessness hoping someone would hear. But still no one came. And then a simple question seized his mind, where was everybody?
He continued his futile attempts to break loose until his stamina had completely vanished. His last strand of hope was about to dissolve. He no longer desired life in his misery. It was right for him to end his life, he thought.
Lowengrinn started to lose conciousness after great amounts of smoke fumes had entered him. He strugggled to keep himself awake despite the weakness in his body. And then his vision went black.
Time seemed to pass quickly as Low opened his eyes, barely seeing anything.
Where am I? Am I...dead? The thought shivered through his mind, making cold sweat break from his body.
He was stll weak from the fumes, so he was clearly still alive. All he saw was a vague male image picking him up.Then, he slid into unconciousness again.
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Low woke up to see Gau staring at him."What happened?"
"The fire."
"Oh yeah..."
"Where were the others?"
"Fighting for Kuruda."
"Why?"
"Soulfan has launched a new assault."
"Why didn't you tell me."
"We never knew there was going to be fire."
"Why was I wounded before?"
"You don't know?"
"To tell you the truth , I don't know a thing."
Gau told Low everything that happened, Low as leader of Soulfan, Low fighting Gau.
"I did that?" Low asked. confusion setting in.
"Yes. Why did you do it Low?"
"I...I don't know. Take it from me, I don't know."
"How can that happened?"
"We'll just have to figure it out." Low was convinced something wrong had happened. He had to figure that out.
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A/N:
Hey guys, please review my story!!! Please...
Chapter Two:
Folks, kindly, just review my fic...please.
* * * *
"He's been defeated."
"I see."
"Erase his memory."
"Yes , Master."
"Very well."
* * * * *
Low grunted as he recalled the fight in his sleep. He screamed and screamed , remembering the thoughts he could not bear. It caused him much agony, he struggled to wake up. A dark figure was holding a scythe ready to pierce his heart any moment. He ran and ran but he never escaped. Suddenly, the dark figure clutched him by his arms and yelled at his face. He tried screaming but his shouts were of no avail. The dark figure seized his throat and squeezed it until he could no longer breath. He tried to scream again but no sound seemed to appear. His pain was so agonizing he wished to die. He struggled to break free but he was no match for the dark figure's strength . He felt like a thousand scorpions had pierced his throat . His vision was suddenly blocked by darkness. If death had fallen upon him, it was the first question that came into his mind. Why didn't his misery end? His plea for help was answered when the door creaked and woke Low up.
Low gasped for air as he woke up from his horrible dream. Low was drenched in sweat as his eyes showed fear. The dream seemed to be too real to be just a mere nightmare. He was quite sure that there was pain during this horrible experience but still, it remained just a dream.
He searched his right to see Kyou smiling at him. He greeted her with a waving hand. After all those years, he had finally given up hope in having her, because he always knew Kyou loved Gau.
"Where am I ?"Low asked in a curious tone. Sweat still poured on his body, but he regained his composure.
"You're in Octopus Resturant,"Kyou answered.
"What happened to you ?" Kyou pressed on. "How did you get wounded ? How did Gau find you ?"
"So Gau saved me..." Low said softly.
"Gau saved you...from what?" Kyou asked.
"Uhmm...I don't know,"Low murmured in a dazed manner.
"Anyway, where's Gau?" Low continued, still confused of what happened.
"He's downstairs sleeping soundly,"Kyou replied in a caring manner.
"Can I talk to him later?"Low requested.
"When you recover,"Kyou said.
Low tried to slowly stand up. Pain shot out from all over his body and he was forced lay back down.
"Gotta go, I need to run some errands for Feorina,"Kyou said cheerfully as she dashed out of the room .
Low looked out from the window next to him and spotted many buildings their facade totally destroyed . He could just do nothing but stare in pity at the Kuruda today. What had happened to Kuruda in these many long years? It would have been repaired already after numerous years . At the least, they would have started rebuilding. It had become a miserable place. This city was not fit to be called the Holy City anymore.
Low lay down straight at his bed staring into space. He wondered why he couldn't remember anything. Confusion filled his thoughts, making him wonder all the more. All he could remember was that Gau became the 60th Cevar and that...that he... that was all he could remember. He knew there were more memories, important memories. He tried to remember, forcing himself to recall even a strand of memory but to no avail. The last thing he could recall was an eerie shadow entering his mind...and then he couldn't remember any longer. What were the memories?He could almost remember but he feared the truth. His past he didn't want to remember but he still urged himself to somehow remember.
In his confusion, he forced himself to sleep not knowing the danger to come after.
2 hours later...
"What the...?!" Heat pierced through Lowengrinn's body as he woke up.
Low was shocked why he saw fire blazing through out the room. He looked out the window ready to jump if he was capable enough. He was clearly not. All he saw was a blazing fire rampaging Kuruda. Why was Kuruda burning? He couldn't bear see the sight. This was a nightmare, he tried to convince himself. But he knew it was not.
"So history repeats itself,"Low muttered and laughed.
There was another thought that swiftly struck him. How could fire possibly reach the islet? Was this painful occurence caused by him? He needed to find the answers, and he needed them alive.
The smoke entered Low and tightened his lungs, making him cough.
Low wearily slid himself from the bed to the ground, slamming his back. His body ached all over. He ignored his own pain for he knew he had to escape before the fire consumed the place. He crouched himself towards the door and went under the flames to avoid burning himself. He left the room and searched the hallway. The only way out was the stairs. He crawled towards the stairs, reaching the ledge. He took a deep breath and slid his body down the stairs. After what seemed a very long time, approached the ground floor. He was glad of his accomplishments. He slowly crawled himself towards the exit. He was halfway of the path to the exit when a huge piece of falling debris slammed him on the ground, nailing him to the floor.
He tried to struggle free his body from the large debris. It was a useless attempt to free such a weakened body from a massive solid. He felt that his ribcage had broken, his tendons torn apart and his lungs squeezed.
He hopelessly tried to force himself free. But it was of no use, the heavy chunk of wood was heavier thn him. His body could no longer handle the pressure. And anytime now fire could engulf his body.
Low groaned in helplessness hoping someone would hear. But still no one came. And then a simple question seized his mind, where was everybody?
He continued his futile attempts to break loose until his stamina had completely vanished. His last strand of hope was about to dissolve. He no longer desired life in his misery. It was right for him to end his life, he thought.
Lowengrinn started to lose conciousness after great amounts of smoke fumes had entered him. He strugggled to keep himself awake despite the weakness in his body. And then his vision went black.
Time seemed to pass quickly as Low opened his eyes, barely seeing anything.
Where am I? Am I...dead? The thought shivered through his mind, making cold sweat break from his body.
He was stll weak from the fumes, so he was clearly still alive. All he saw was a vague male image picking him up.Then, he slid into unconciousness again.
****
Low woke up to see Gau staring at him."What happened?"
"The fire."
"Oh yeah..."
"Where were the others?"
"Fighting for Kuruda."
"Why?"
"Soulfan has launched a new assault."
"Why didn't you tell me."
"We never knew there was going to be fire."
"Why was I wounded before?"
"You don't know?"
"To tell you the truth , I don't know a thing."
Gau told Low everything that happened, Low as leader of Soulfan, Low fighting Gau.
"I did that?" Low asked. confusion setting in.
"Yes. Why did you do it Low?"
"I...I don't know. Take it from me, I don't know."
"How can that happened?"
"We'll just have to figure it out." Low was convinced something wrong had happened. He had to figure that out.
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A/N:
Hey guys, please review my story!!! Please...