* --- Lucius Thorn : Level 1 Guardian / Codename : None ---
Moment later weird mechanical noise resounded all over the hollow room, my blood glow a beautiful crimson color while running through the carved symbols on the door.
*Rumble* *Rumble* *Rumble*
Crack start to appear in the middle of the door and slowly spread to other places, black fog seeping out cause the already bloody ominous giant door look a lot more scarier than before, then suddenly the blood stop circulating and start to gather in one place create the number : 666. Number of the beast... I'm in Satan's ruin, fucking great. I wait and wait but nothing happen so i wait a little more until the number start to flicker as if it about to disappear, out of reflex and curiosity i try to grab it and just like that the whole door broken to pieces of stone. The chilling air touch my skin make me shiver, both my mind and body are screaming loudly for me to get the hell out of this place and never come back but like every other horror movies character i step into the darkness, i thought everything would be okay with my [Night Vision] but the damnable skill is no longer working.
"[Night Vision].[Night Vision].[Night Vision]. Damnit i said [Night Vision]!!!" - Lucius
No matter how dark the place is, [Night Vision] alway work so there's only 2 conclusion, either the whole place have nothing beside darkness or all this are a illusion and i'm just being stupid . I personally would like to think it's the latter one but consider this is Satan's ruin, darkness theory will make more sense...
"*Sigh* Let's just try to get out of here before any suicidal thoughts come up." - Lucius
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I keep walking and walking and walking but there's literally nothing but darkness inside this place... I'm hungry! I'm Thirsty! My memory are slowly disappearing, i can't even remember my best friend name anymore. Is he dead? Is my parents dead? Am i dead? What is this place! Why am i here!? Who the hell am i!? I scream out in agony but instead of words what came out of my mouth is just a bunch of weird moan, the lack of water make me unable to talk, i fall down on all 4 due to exhaustion. How many years have i spent in this... eternal darkness? How long must i suffer...? I look at the knife in my hand, those used to be white and smooth hands are now ugly and wrinkled, being nothing beside skin and bone.
Just when the steel knife about to penetrate my throat, series of flashbacks hit me. I saw a 6 years old black hair black eyes child being beat up with a golf club and yell at by a drunken man in white shirt, he flung all kind of abusive vulgar language at the poor kid, then he grab the kitchen knife on the beautiful glass table, press it into the kid neck and start to threaten him. The drunken man words are broken and doesn't make any sense in the slightest. The kitchen knife cut through the kid neck, blood start to flow out... Tears stream down my face and i reflexively touch my neck.
As if waiting for me to remember, the scenery change, this time the 3 main characters : The kid, the drunken man and the kitchen knife are still here but the table have turned. The kid are holding a... No! I'm holding a knife in my hand, the drunk man - my father who are being tied up look at me fearfully. He start to weep and beg but i pay him no heed, i then proceed to chop his fingers off one by one. He squeal like a pig the whole time until finally, he passed out. I just sit there and stare at him for awhile then...
*Slash*
I cut his neck, the horrify look on his face excite me. 3 hours later the cops came, i was deemed insane, they bring me to a [Guardian] with mind powers and wipe out my memories.
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