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Chapter 14: Origin
Pyramid's POV:
I have been with Alessa for a few hours so far, taking care of her and helping keep her alive and her pain at the lowest it can possibly be.
Sensing over her current condition as she lies in the quarantined hospital bed, which the plastic covering it has decayed over time which we don't exactly care about since her condition isn't as bad as it used to be and her once open wounds have closed, rendering the plastic covering ultimately useless.
Her IV fluids have been changed…
Her burn ointment has been reapplied…
Her bandage wraps have been replaced…
Her body has been cleaned…
She has been fed…
I believe I am done here for now.
Sensing her form as she lies on her back in a comfortable position, eyes closed as her breathing is steady and relaxed.
I am so happy to see her out of pain…unlike she was the day she made me. The day this entire city turned to darkness. I was made from a memory of hers, the last memory she remembered of the last moment she was without unbearable pain. Before she went into the room to be 'purified'.
She told me I was created from a memory of hers, of a picture. A picture containing the image of a human executioner wearing a triangle-like hat wearing white clothing.
The moment the city fell into darkness, I was created the instant the darkness exploded from the hospital bed, I began forming as I stood beside this very bed she lies upon, materializing into bone, skin, then what I am today.
It is an interesting concept of how a new life was created from a memory of a photograph that a little innocent girl seen before she was filled with hatred. I was created to be her protector and executioner, and I live to obey her word with honor and pride.
Her eyes open as they lock on me as she gives me a small smile.
'Thank you, I am very relaxed and my pain is very mild. May I ask you to complete one more task for me?' Her soft voice speaks to me through telepathy, her ability to speak telepathically came with her ability to use telekinetic powers since she was born.
'Anything.' I respond to her.
She gives me a small smile, 'May I see the light…?'
I nod and approach her bed, removing her IV and other wires from her.
Once finished, I gently pick her up. Never have I ever been as gentle with any creature as much as I am to her. Once in my arms, I leave the room of the hospital with her as I head outside.
As I approach the outside, she lies her head against my chest, relaxing.
Once outside, I kneel down outside the hospital and sit down, crossing my legs as I place her ever so gently in my lap as her eyes open, taking in the sight of the sky.
A moment of silence flows between the two of us, before she suddenly speaks up.
'How is the girl? I never knew I had a sister…'
'She is doing well; I am keeping her alive and healthy as I have been requested to do by your dark side.'
'May I see her later…?'
'If you wish to.'
Time passes as her time to return to the room comes, she must not be off the IV for too long.
Slowly I rise to my feet as I head back inside the hospital with her in my arms as I travel deep into the hospital and back to her hospital room.