Blue Fire: The beginning of a true warrior

Eps 13: Nightmare #2

At 09:00......

Take an Ace day through meditation. There are still challenges to be faced in the next few days.

Still in his subconscious. Nothing strange has happened yet. It still remains in the same state and position, but the sore throat and others, are very intolerant of Ace. The fragrance of flowers today, experiencing a little change, unlike yesterday which is very fragrant felt.

Ace looked to his left, hoping nothing bad would happen like yesterday. Shortly after, a white-haired pigeon alighted in front of him. The bird watched Ace closely while bending his head.

Ace was confused, what the bird was doing. Shortly after, though,....."Hello.." said the pigeon clearly. Glared at Ace's eyes with his muzzle lips. How can the pigeon talk ?... Without thinking for a long time, the ace tried to communicate with him.

Ciuuut.... Pffhhh..pfhhh. Ace also tried asking, but the same. This is not a magical world where anything can happen like in a dream.

Hours passed, Ace only noticed the pigeons flying around. Nothing else happened.

At 19:45....

Ace is in a very awkward condition. The pain in his throat was more pronounced than yesterday. Can only swallow, which does not relieve the pain.

Meanwhile, in front of the murgs gate, the old man continued to pay attention to Ace. At his sight, Ace's body trembled for some reason. He looked around but found no strangeness. It was thought by him that this might be due to a sore throat and hunger that interfere with the process of meditation.

Every now and then the old man tried, reaching his gaze in order to see the gazebo floor. Surprised not a bitch. He saw the gazebo floor had begun to crack. In his heart there was only worry.

"Ahh.... how !!!!.... Ace,... hang on .." said the old man inwardly.

3 Hours passed.....

Ace is still in the same condition. Still watching the pigeons. Soon, the bird flew away, as the blood bird broke apart and slowly turned the white, empty world into a school grounds.

Ace wondered, why ??? what happened to the school ??. Shortly afterwards, appearing from before, the white-robed man he had seen yesterday. The line approached Ace...

"You're up to all this?????.." asked the man.

Ace still did not understand what the man said. Then, the man left Ace and just disappeared.

The quiet atmosphere of the school, with the fog around it, as well as the temperature of the air turning into a little hot. Seen by Ace from a distance, a blazing spy, all around him. Those eyes were getting closer, piercing through a fairly dense white mist.

Apparently, it was his friends first.

They just stared at Ace strangely. Their faces were pale, accompanied by chapped lips. Their hair was disheveled and walked like a limp. Get closer, and stop exactly two steps in front of Ace.

Ace was just confused, what really happened. He tried to call his friend, but the same thing happened as yesterday. They just stared at Ace, as he straightened his chest with a clenched hand.

"Hi.... Are you okay?.." asked Ace.

"......... *h..... We haven't seen each other in a long time..."

"....... Please, don't stare at me like that..uh*..."

Suddenly, it sounded from a friend on the left side, a insult that Ace had once heard. "Pampered child"..., instantly, others also hurled various insults at Ace. Getting bigger and crowded until it is not clear what they are really saying.

Wanted to close his ears, but his body was stiff, unable to move. His head lowered while holding back the loudness of the voice. Ace got carried away. The hurt, the shame, the annoyance, everything was mixed up in his heart. A very disturbing feeling.

Shortly afterwards, Ace shouted at them. But unheeded. Even the voice of insults grew louder and echoed in his ears.

Only able to hold back the tears, Ace was getting carried away. The fragrance of flowers is getting reduced, while the pain of the throat never goes away.

The old man, who was watching Ace from the murgs gate, was alarmed, seeing Ace's body tremble and let out smoke. He tried to look at the gazebo floor, there was already a large crack.

The longer, the crack opened and gave off a red glow. The pole and the roof of the gazebo began to sway.

The old man again tried to look at the snapdragon flower, but there was still no sign of anything bad.

"Ace.

"........ *why does his body tremble????... What nightmare is he facing ????...."

"........ . But, there's no sign of anything bad going to happen ."

"........ the temperature of the air changes rapidly, but the wind still floats the flower petals*."

At 03:00...

Ace went through time with a very disturbing insult. In his heart, he tried to control himself. "Calm down Ace...quiet down..".", about like that he said in his heart. Raising his chin, trying to ignore every insult, without paying attention to the faces of his friends.

He kept trying, as a result one by one his friends just disappeared. The more Ace ignored him, the more he disappeared.

End of all that is left. There were only tears on her cheeks. While controlling emotions, take a deep breath.

Slowly, the atmosphere of the school shrank back into that of a pigeon, and flew until it was invisible to the eye. It was again a white and empty world.

"Uhhh....uhhh......uhh...., why ???......... This all feels so heavy!!!!.." said Ace while sighing exhausted.

Ace wondered in his heart whether each day would increase his suffering. The dream that felt so real, penetrated into his soul. In addition to his sore throat, which he could not explain in words. The fragrance of flowers has also been greatly reduced.

There was not a single thing capable of encouraging him. The deeper it continued in his subconscious. It is getting harder to find the ease gap.

After the incident, his head felt dizzy, but did not last long. Moreover, he felt that within that empty white world, there was something tugging at his soul, out of nowhere.

At the same time, the old man did not move from where he was standing. Just pay attention to Ace to make sure everything stays safe.

Slowly seen by the old man, the condition around murgs returned to normal. The pole and roof of the gazebo that had been moving, returned to normal.

"Uh....... what happened?????..., is this ????.... Ace,!!! did he make it through the nightmare on the second day????". said the old man in a slightly trembling voice.

Seeing that the condition was slowly returning to normal, the old man decided to go back to rest.

To be continued.......