It was very humid inside the dark, black coal mine. The cool breeze flowing
in every once in awhile were like ghosts from years long past when pick
axes hit the walls, ceilings and floors of the mine. Now it's just silence.
Lonely just as it always is. The breesze turned into a wind...
Nen could've sworn he heard people talking. He did.
"So, Bobby, what's happening?" A voice called out. "Well, my brother has been doing a good job at his new job at... What's it called? That bar?" replied the the other voice. The first voice "hmm"ed in thought, then went "Ah!"
"Ah! Yes! Heaven's Night! That's it!" "You're right!" "So, he likes it?" "Does he ever! And he has got a crush on this girl, but he won't tell her that loves her." "What a shame! They've got nice girls over at that bar!" "No kiddin'! Jacky should just profess his love and get down and dirty. My brother is always tellin' me how lonely he is whenever he sleeps at night, and I think a hole in his heart would be filled up if he said he loved that woman! What's her name again.. Linda! Yes. Linda. Linda and Jacky! Perfect couple in my mind!" "Perhaps they should just have dinner first." "Yeah."
The slamming of pick axes echoed throughout the mine, then the second voice, Bobby, talked again.
"Heya man, what's going on? What the.. What the hell are you doin' with that thing? Listen man, put that down!"
A third voice rung out. "Jesus fuckin' Christ! Put that pick axe down now!"
The fourth voice responded. "For Samael! It's what he wants! I can't put this down, Douglas!"
A large, gross thud sonic-boomed, and there was a rush of screams, then silence.
Nen thought for a second... Had he really just heard the murder of...
Suddenly, he bumped into a mine cart, tripped into it, and it began its course on the squeaky tracks. He turned on his flashlight as the light from outside quickly vanished. The conversation from before repeated, except now it was being shown on the walls like a movie on the left and the right of the moving mine cart!
The first man, a rather stockily built man slammed a large pick axe into some coal.
"So, Bobby, what's happening?"
..And there was Bobby, just as he saw him in the pictures. That's him.
"Well, my brother has been doing a good job at his new job at... What's it called? That bar?" "Hmm... Ah, yes! Heaven's Night! That's it!" "You're right!" "So, he likes it?" "Does he ever! And he has got a crush on this girl, but he won't tell her that loves her." "What a shame! They've got nice girls over at that bar!" "No kiddin'! Jacky should just profess his love and get down and dirty. My brother is always tellin' me how lonely he is whenever he sleeps at night, and I think a hole in his heart would be filled up if he said he loved that woman! What's her name again.. Linda! Yes. Linda. Linda and Jacky! Perfect couple in my mind!" "Perhaps they should just have dinner first." "Yeah."
They continued their mining.. When suddenly a man appeared next to Bobby.
"Heya man, what's going on? What the.. What the hell are you doin' with that thing? Listen man, put that down!"
"Jesus fuckin' Christ! Put that pick axe down now!" cried Douglas, whom he had 'saw'. Lilith said he was pulled from his memories...
The man looked crazy. "For Samael! It's what he wants! I can't put this down, Douglas!"
The man raised the pick axe and slammed it into Bobby's head. Blood spurted everywhere and all the men from the mine rushed into the man. He swung at all of them, never missing him mark. Finally, only Douglas was left. He shot the man in the head and ran away.....
The murderer's bleeding face appeared in the light.. For as long as Nen could remember, he had a scar on his forehead and always suffered headaches. Now he knows why. Now he knows the name of the executioner.
Nen Gott.
The mine cart came to a stop in front of a door.
Nen climbed out shaking... He figured he had suffered amnesia from the shot to head. Frankly, he was suprised he didn't die... He had never been a detective. His case with Bobby had been his first. Jim Faraone was never his previous boss as he never had any. Just someone who had rumors passed about him that he was much better than the current one.
He would never do such a thing...... At least, in his current mind state he wouldn't...
He opened the door and light bursted through. He stepped inside to a large, pure white room. His eyes focused... He recognized the place from supposed pictures of it from the internet.
Alchemillia Hospital. It was so bright he could barely see, and there was no noise. He couldn't hear himself walk, or breathe, or even a heartbeat. He slowly walked forward with his shaky knees. He found a bench and sat down on it. He took off his hat, put it on the floor, and put his head in his hands.
"Oh my God... What have I done... I killed all those people for something named Samael.. Why could I do that? Why would I? I'm not capable of something like that... Was there no God to stop me from what I did!?"
He weeped into his hands for a long time. He finally put his hat back on and stood up after awhile. "The path of the Hermit..."
It supposed it was the enterence.. But all the doors were locked, so he tried the elevator. Success.
He stepped in and the elevator doors closed softly. He could feel the elevator going downwards... It made him sleepy...
He fell asleep, without knowing if that made any sense, and awoke on metal grating.. He stood up and brushed himself off. He saw the symbols and the text on his humid bathroom mirror. He was back. This was it.
The final road.
Nen could've sworn he heard people talking. He did.
"So, Bobby, what's happening?" A voice called out. "Well, my brother has been doing a good job at his new job at... What's it called? That bar?" replied the the other voice. The first voice "hmm"ed in thought, then went "Ah!"
"Ah! Yes! Heaven's Night! That's it!" "You're right!" "So, he likes it?" "Does he ever! And he has got a crush on this girl, but he won't tell her that loves her." "What a shame! They've got nice girls over at that bar!" "No kiddin'! Jacky should just profess his love and get down and dirty. My brother is always tellin' me how lonely he is whenever he sleeps at night, and I think a hole in his heart would be filled up if he said he loved that woman! What's her name again.. Linda! Yes. Linda. Linda and Jacky! Perfect couple in my mind!" "Perhaps they should just have dinner first." "Yeah."
The slamming of pick axes echoed throughout the mine, then the second voice, Bobby, talked again.
"Heya man, what's going on? What the.. What the hell are you doin' with that thing? Listen man, put that down!"
A third voice rung out. "Jesus fuckin' Christ! Put that pick axe down now!"
The fourth voice responded. "For Samael! It's what he wants! I can't put this down, Douglas!"
A large, gross thud sonic-boomed, and there was a rush of screams, then silence.
Nen thought for a second... Had he really just heard the murder of...
Suddenly, he bumped into a mine cart, tripped into it, and it began its course on the squeaky tracks. He turned on his flashlight as the light from outside quickly vanished. The conversation from before repeated, except now it was being shown on the walls like a movie on the left and the right of the moving mine cart!
The first man, a rather stockily built man slammed a large pick axe into some coal.
"So, Bobby, what's happening?"
..And there was Bobby, just as he saw him in the pictures. That's him.
"Well, my brother has been doing a good job at his new job at... What's it called? That bar?" "Hmm... Ah, yes! Heaven's Night! That's it!" "You're right!" "So, he likes it?" "Does he ever! And he has got a crush on this girl, but he won't tell her that loves her." "What a shame! They've got nice girls over at that bar!" "No kiddin'! Jacky should just profess his love and get down and dirty. My brother is always tellin' me how lonely he is whenever he sleeps at night, and I think a hole in his heart would be filled up if he said he loved that woman! What's her name again.. Linda! Yes. Linda. Linda and Jacky! Perfect couple in my mind!" "Perhaps they should just have dinner first." "Yeah."
They continued their mining.. When suddenly a man appeared next to Bobby.
"Heya man, what's going on? What the.. What the hell are you doin' with that thing? Listen man, put that down!"
"Jesus fuckin' Christ! Put that pick axe down now!" cried Douglas, whom he had 'saw'. Lilith said he was pulled from his memories...
The man looked crazy. "For Samael! It's what he wants! I can't put this down, Douglas!"
The man raised the pick axe and slammed it into Bobby's head. Blood spurted everywhere and all the men from the mine rushed into the man. He swung at all of them, never missing him mark. Finally, only Douglas was left. He shot the man in the head and ran away.....
The murderer's bleeding face appeared in the light.. For as long as Nen could remember, he had a scar on his forehead and always suffered headaches. Now he knows why. Now he knows the name of the executioner.
Nen Gott.
The mine cart came to a stop in front of a door.
Nen climbed out shaking... He figured he had suffered amnesia from the shot to head. Frankly, he was suprised he didn't die... He had never been a detective. His case with Bobby had been his first. Jim Faraone was never his previous boss as he never had any. Just someone who had rumors passed about him that he was much better than the current one.
He would never do such a thing...... At least, in his current mind state he wouldn't...
He opened the door and light bursted through. He stepped inside to a large, pure white room. His eyes focused... He recognized the place from supposed pictures of it from the internet.
Alchemillia Hospital. It was so bright he could barely see, and there was no noise. He couldn't hear himself walk, or breathe, or even a heartbeat. He slowly walked forward with his shaky knees. He found a bench and sat down on it. He took off his hat, put it on the floor, and put his head in his hands.
"Oh my God... What have I done... I killed all those people for something named Samael.. Why could I do that? Why would I? I'm not capable of something like that... Was there no God to stop me from what I did!?"
He weeped into his hands for a long time. He finally put his hat back on and stood up after awhile. "The path of the Hermit..."
It supposed it was the enterence.. But all the doors were locked, so he tried the elevator. Success.
He stepped in and the elevator doors closed softly. He could feel the elevator going downwards... It made him sleepy...
He fell asleep, without knowing if that made any sense, and awoke on metal grating.. He stood up and brushed himself off. He saw the symbols and the text on his humid bathroom mirror. He was back. This was it.
The final road.