Objectless

Objectless
Dark Gulita



"I don't think every single thing I do is far from perfect. Even from the word enough is still less. But what power, all the benefits of every thing I do is already felt by everyone. It's just that I still feel the helplessness and futility of the time I've spent all this time."


Dark, claustrophobic, helpless, limp, confused, and silent. Describes the atmosphere that was happening to Hadad after a strange incident that night. He felt he was still not sure of the existence of a figure that made him gripping so that he could make himself traumatized. Not to mention when he woke up all he saw was the void of uninhabited space. Every corner of the room was nothing he knew at all. When Hadad tried to get up, every body felt very heavy. Even to walk like an old man. But somehow he still guessed that every inch of the room seemed to make him more agitated.


Hadad had been around for almost an hour, but he still did not get a definite clue. All he found were old East Asian ornaments that he had seen before. The writings recorded on each ornament further strengthen Hadad's opinion of the origin of the place. Surprisingly, not only ornaments that speak like that, even paintings on the walls and ceiling of the room were drawn like calligraphy. The nuances that really describe the atmosphere in the middle east.


"Flame.... Taps..... Taps..... "


 the sound of footsteps was heard in front of the hallway of the room where Hadad was. The voice was heard almost many times and the more clear the direction of his arrival. Hadad hurriedly peeked out of the open doorway looking for the source of the sound. However, the pitch-black state makes Hadad still unable to see the surroundings and can only see with a distance of one meter. And suddenly he heard the voice of a woman who was babbling by herself.


"Why am I placed in such a low place anyway !!!!" Mumbled the creature.


"I would hope to be given a place that is quite good, at least there is Maneki Nekonya so that it looks lucky."


"There was no hope of attracting my attention, even touching it."


Hadad could only go silent without making a sound after hearing the mysterious woman's words. Lucky for him because the figure does not target him. It's just that when Hadad tried to capture the situation that was happening he realized that every speech that has been thrown mysterious women is very thick with Japanese culture. Finally Hadad again tried to peek at the gap from the door again. The figure has been lost somewhere. And what makes Hadad restless is that no sound of footsteps is heard after the mysterious woman's speech.


"Where does that sound go....." Ask Hadad to be confused.


"Is it possible that the figure has disappeared? Or maybe he's hiding and looking for something?"


Hadad's feelings were still mixed after the incident. He tried to gather his courage to get out of the place slowly. The still dark room makes Hadad can not see the direction of the road clearly. Not to mention there was not the slightest sound in the hallway except the footsteps Hadad produced. Vigilance is also an attitude that is being experienced Hadad at this time. Armed with the martial arts knowledge he got when he was a child when he watched the series Tokusatsu. Hadad tried to recall the movement that was almost repeated several times during his childhood. Indeed, it is still not enough to defeat the sense of vigilance Hadad against the surrounding reaction. But at least he can be a bit more calm to be able to move forward.


Sure enough the room Hadad passed through earlier had changed completely. Not only the road route, but every thing in the hallway was changed drastically. When he was about to open the door suddenly his back was like someone was hugging him tightly. I don't know who and what was holding him so tightly that his breathing became irregular. When Hadad tried to turn his body as if frozen and numb. Even turning away could not, until finally the door in front of his eyes opened by itself. In front of him appeared a cruel demon of large stature, long hair, with a grinning face, but voiced like a woman.


"I don't think it turns out there are still poor people who are lost" he said


"It looks like I can auction off my hunt to support my next life."


"Not to mention that he is a rare species, it seems that he is worth a lot."


Hadad was increasingly agitated and frightened by the demon that was in front of his eyes. He tried to resist with all his might but the figure behind him was still tightly hugging himself firmly.


"No way, why am I again faced with an incident like this.." he murmured.


"I must be able to fight my fear before it's too late."


"aaaaaaa.......aaaaaaaa............aaaaaaaa..........."


His loud screaming voice tried to resist the power of the two creatures. Both of them snapped silently for a moment after hearing the loudness of the sound Hadad produced. Not long after, Hadad fainted instantly. His whole body evolved, from his gray hair to his reddened eyes, his clothes that turned into a complete black tuxedo, and his attitude that became calmer and arrogan.


"I think it's time to show my presence...."


"Who are you....??? Why is your aura suddenly different....???" Ask the demon.


"I... I am not a human or a demon and so on...."


"I am....the trigger of fear and anxiety......."


"What....? There's no way this human is any better than I imagined."


"So this is your bad habit as a demon..... Auctioning humans is only for your benefit...."


"Do you think I'll just let you go....."


"Don't be arrogant before you're human I'll teach you a lesson so you understand how far our differences are" the demon snapped.


The fight was inevitable. The demon unleashed its magical power by magnifying the existence of the creature that was holding Hadad. But Hadad quickly fended off the magic with the spiritual power he had just obtained. The figure of a creature that gripped Hadad also slowly disappeared its existence. After that Hadad ran towards the demon he was facing in front of his eyes very fiercely. The demon tried to avoid every move Hadad made perfectly. Even Hadad's attack seemed to have no effect on the demon. It was used directly by him as a counterattack momentum. The demon managed to capture Hadad and tear Hadad's body with its great magical power. Hadad was silent when the attack injured his entire body.


"It turns out you're just bluffing people......... Where was your strength.....!!!"


Hadad's body was still motionless receiving every shred he got. Eventually, his body split into two.


"Cih... when I have obtained a good body for me to auction, but I destroyed it." he muttered while leaving Hadad's body remaining.


"I guess the grim turned to dregs.." a voice that suddenly whispered in the ear of a demon.


"Who is that? show yourself fucking....."


"How will I show myself if you're trapped just destroys my fake body....."


"Whatchu mean? Show yourself fucking..."


"Maho no ugoki: Kurai Yoru....."


"Aaaaaa........!!!"


A great magic came out from both hands of Hadad who was being controlled by a mysterious figure. The magic directly hit the entire body of the astral creature in front of him.