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Chapter 8

Frost P.O.V

"My oh my, to think she would force you and me out like that. How much longer will it take for you to go back? You've been here for long enough you damned freeloader." A figure spoke.

I opened my eyes and noticed I was back in the black space from before.

"Ughhhh, What happened? Sona where is she?!"

"Whoa calm down there. No need to worry 'we' saved them."

"W-what do you mean 'we'?" I asked.

Sudden flashes of what seems to be me and a black figure. Looking at myself gave me a headache.

"Aghh, my head… what is this?"

"Oh thats right, you're not used to seeing yourself in that form yet. Well don't worry I took over in the next scene." He grinned.

In the next scene 'my' figure gave off a sudden burst of black and gold aura, completely diminishing the bright white and blue aura.

"Heheee, whaddya think? Pretty impressive huh." he showed off the same black and gold patterns on his body.

I trembled looking at the scene, the aura he gave off was beyond bloodthirst, like a being living with the only purpose of death.

"You know I could've easily killed everyone there. But as always your annoying power prevents me from having fun... " he frowned.

"Hmmm, what are you afraid of me? Hehehe" he looked at me and laughed.

He suddenly gave off the same burst of aura and smiled.

"Don't worry, this will be quick…" He frowned.

"Tch looks like you're gonna wake up soon, well here's a parting present from me…"

He plunged his hands onto my chest, light started to burst out from within.

The pain was intense but it was immediately soothed by the light. I felt my consciousness drifting away and I closed my eyes. After a while I regained some feeling in my body. I remembered the pain in my chest and seeing it glowing. I sat straight up and searched my chest for any injury.

"Huh, tatami mats?" I looked around. "Ughhh my body feels heavy…"

"Where am I?" the last thing I remember is the flower field… aghhh my head"

My head was spinning and a feeling of nausea surrounded my stomach, more flashes of memories appeared. I held my head and closed my eyes.

I see a figure kneeling alone in the midst of piling bodies. She faced me and asked with tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Is it time already?"

"I never wanted to do this, you're the last one… Forgive me…"

I had held a sword in my hand and ran it through her chest.

"It is okay Idris, I love you… and thank you… " she said with a weak voice and smiled.

I couldn't bear to watch the scene, I wished I'd never see it. Everything went dark again and there I was all alone in the darkness. Then a figure approached me.

"So you've seen a glimpse of our past huh…" it spoke.

"Huh? Who are you?" this figure looked similar to the one from before but he has a soothing light and blue aura.

"I am you, or your true consciousness you might say"

"What? If you are me why are we separated?" I asked confused.

"You are rejecting the fact that we are one of the same, afraid that what I've done in the past will come to haunt you… but that is understandable."

"What am I? Who was she? Why is this happening?" I had so many questions but he just replied.

"We are Idris, She… you have many questions but you already have the answers, the time will come when we will once again be one. Now I will say this in part, do not believe everything you hear…"

"What? Wait!" I reached out my hand and I was back in the dojo.

My headache was simmering down, I walked outside to calm myself.

I wiped off the cold sweat from the memories. I wanted answers, I needed answers.

"Who was that girl? Why did I do such a thing? Gahhhh!" I scratched my head in frustration.

I heard footsteps coming nearby, I straightened myself and looked.

"You seem troubled, is something the matter?" Irelia approached me with a smile.

"Oh no nothing much, just some weird memories from the past…" I smiled.

"Hmm, is it about the other you?" she asked quietly.

"You know of him?" I asked surprised.

"Oh I know nothing of him, but…" she stopped.

"We have all seen the other you in combat Daniel Frost." a figure walks up behind Irelia and spoke.

I paused and raised my brow trying to figure out who this person is, she has a tanned skin and a familiar voice.

"I believe we haven't met Mr. Frost, I am Karma Duchess of Ionia." She bowed.

I immediately kneeled before the both of them.

"A duchess should not be bowing to a mere soldier like me…" I complained.

"Hahaha stand up Frost, there is no need for formalities, duchess is merely a title." she laughed.

I hesitantly stood back up.

"Sorry I'm kind of new in this world and I don't want to break any cultural rules or laws." I chuckled.

"No need to apologize, Well certain places do upheld those rules, but in Ionia we are all the same, no one is less or more in their value here." she smiled.

"Well then back to the topic, you are required to attend a ceremony… the both of 'you'''

Not too far back I see seven different figures approaching me from behind Karma and Irelia.

Sona P.O.V

"Hoaaaaaaaahm that was a good night rest" I yawned and stretched as I awoke.

"He and I are one of the same…"

The voice of the being called Idris echoed in my head, "he and I are one of the same huh…"

I kept pondering on that sentence and wondered what it must be like to have 2 different personas in one body.

I looked out and the sun was already high, not realizing what time it was I hurried and changed.

"Sonaaaaaa I missed you…" a foxy figure jumped and hugged me.

"A-ahri? Ahnn don't squeeze my breasts like that!"

"Do you know how worried I was! I thought I couldn't touch these melons ever again" she cried while fondling my chest.

"Ahhnn, Stop it you'll ruin my clothes!" I pushed off her hand and took a step back.

"Sooo… Who's the hot boy toy I keep hearing about? Are you keeping him for yourself? She asks with a big grin on her face.

"B-boy toy? No he is no such thing and uhm…" I could feel my cheeks burning, I remembered his vow and the kiss that we shared.

"D-did he soil you… Did you do it with him?! You did didn't you?" Ahri asks with a slightly serious face.

"W-what?! No I did not do such lewd things with Frost!"

"B-besides I don't think he sees me as attractive… Yeah…" I continued trying to end the conversation with haste.

"Are you kidding me?! With knockers like those and that baby like face? Any guy that doesn't see you as attractive is either gay or they have an overly attached girl!" Ahri shouted with passion.

Suddenly she grinned, "You know what? We should ask him directly, we're going to have a meeting about him later anyways right? Lets see how he performs in the ceremony…"

"We are putting him through the ceremony today?" I asked concerned.

"Yeah, Karma said he shouldn't have any problems passing it and that the sooner we do it the better… If he passes on his first try then…, He might just be the one we need, someone greater than him."

"I think they're all meeting him right now, we should go too Sona… Oh she's gone" Our conversation ended in a hurry as I bolted to where the ceremony is being held.

"Please don't die on me Frost… Please gods protect him."