
"Deja vu is an event that has happened in the past and again occurred in the present. This often happens when someone accidentally does something that is almost similar to the previous incident. These repeated events sometimes end well or badly. It's just that everyone who feels it seems to be confused for a few seconds to look for memories of previous events."
"Zrassshhh.... Krasshhhh..... Srouk's......." The sound of shreds from the claws of monsters that continuously hit Hadad's body.
The longer he deepened the wounds he had received. Half his body was torn and kept on breaking. His consciousness had faded a few minutes ago. There was no sign of life in his body. The sound of her shredding is very clear. It did not stop and still damaged some parts of his body. Hadad surah's blood was everywhere. Blood with a thick red color increasingly fades and disappears into white. I don't know how bad the wound was.
On the other hand Hadad consciousness has entered another realm. Hollow, dark, gloomy, gripping, and no one but her. Under his consciousness, Hadad reflected on every event that happened to him. He wondered if he would come back to end up with the same tragedy. Will he return to reincarnation as another. Whether those who had known him in the previous world would be saddened by his passing. Question after question kept spinning in his mind. He can't think positively about the things around him. Because of the sense of resignation that has stuck in his heart.
"Bro..... Time to get here your life?" A voice suddenly sounded near him.
Hadad was instantly goosebumps and frightened. He felt that the voice came from the lifemaker. Hadad also tried to trace the sound while shaking. His confusion instantly turned into a great fear. His heart is beating so fast. Cold sweat began to pour from his neck. His eyes were twitching. Until panic does not fall apart. Then the voice whispered in his ear.
"If you are this weak, how can you save those who are precious to you?" Mysterious voice.
"Let's reflect on your past life. So bleak and unguided. Do you want that picture of your life to happen again?"
"Are you content to live a tormented life for the happiness of the person you want to protect? But the guy forgets you when you're gone."
"Sadar Bro's.... This is not the life you want. Because I feel that way too." His word.
"Who are you? I don't know you? Why do you know who I am?" Asked Hadad who was increasingly curious about the mysterious figure even though it was a bit trembling.
"I am you and you are me too. You could say I am the other side or the other personality of you. It's just that we're in the same container." Her speech.
"But why did you not show yourself? How will I believe your words?" Ask Hadad back.
"It's not the right time to show you my figure... Maybe someday you'll realize it yourself." Answer
"I think it's important I want to give you some help so that this body doesn't disappear forever. How are you willing to help?"
"I agree with you, just how can we get back there? While this body has almost been destroyed without a remnant."
"That's an easy thing bro... I can handle that. It's just that I want you to believe more that you still have a second chance at life." Intellectual
"Well, I'll believe in you and myself that I'm going to go back to living my life in earnest." Hadad said with great confidence.
"Well that's what I expect of you, now rest and trust me with this body."
"Well I'll believe you, good luck, man."
Hadad began to lose consciousness completely.
The scene of the shooting is over. Hadad's body was completely destroyed and could not return to its original state. The monster has defeated its prey. He was trying to identify the body. He still does not know the species and origin of Hadad's body. After he checked it he did not get a single clue at all. All he got was the remains of his shredded body.
The monster immediately left the place without bringing anything. But when he had just walked a few steps, he suddenly smelled a strange smell out of nowhere. The smell was so strong that it caused her nose pain. He groaned loudly because of the smell that made him sick.
Shortly after, a creature approached him. The figure was very foreign in his eyes. He had never seen that figure anywhere. His posture was not great, but the aura coming out of him was very gripping his existence. The figure began to approach the monster from the front.
"Go away you fuck.... What are you doing to my nose?" Ask the monster.
"Suckers..... You think you can run away after hurting me like this. You're not going home for good today." He said while preparing his sharp claws to pounce on the figure.
Naas turned out to be a very strong figure compared to him. He held back the monster with just one index finger.
"Weak base ..... I think today you should be buried immediately....." Her speech.
"What's..... How can you possibly be this strong....? Why can't this scratch be about you.....?"
"That's because you're too weak to be my enemy. You're just a lowly creature...."
"How dare you insult me ... Rwroooooo......"
The monster again issued the ultimate Auman style that can make his enemy freeze. The figure was silent for a moment after that move. Not waiting for long the monster again launched its attack from a different direction.
"Feel this.... Qotho'ul Mauwti..."
When the claw almost tore the body of the figure. Suddenly, a magic speech sounded,
"Maho no ugoki: Yoru no kyomu."
Instantly the cave they occupied turned its atmosphere into pitch-black. The monster could see nothing. The distance he could see was only a few meters. So that he only launched his ultimate attack in vain. Seeing this, the mysterious figure immediately slashed the monster's neck at high speed.
"Sree.......... Zrassshhh......"
The sound of incisions and blood that began to pour everywhere. The dark atmosphere turned normal again. Normal in the sense of the circumstances of the surrounding place, not the state of the fight of the two of them.
After that last incision, the figure walked leisurely leaving the cave. The monster's body wasn't destroyed, but its severed neck was right beside his standing body. It is like a lifeless statue. He defeated the predator that had preyed on Hadad.
Slowly, this mysterious figure moved away from the cave. I don't know where he went. His footsteps continued to lead him to his unguided goal. Without purpose and without preparation. Only his desire to become a stronger figure and can save the people around him. It was just that this figure was too haughty and arrogant. The black aura was getting more and more out of his body. This figure walked without rest.
He set his foot until he arrived at a new place. The place is huge and wide. And it proved that this place was a kingdom. The name of this kingdom is displayed in front of the entrance gate. His writing is distinctive and striking. Giving this kingdom the name 'Yorokobi no bun ya'. The kingdom was located not far from the previous cave. This very prosperous kingdom is in the middle of a fairly dense desert. But the greatness of this kingdom is like independence in terms of finance and society. As a mysterious figure began to enter the gate, he was suddenly confronted by one of the royal soldiers.
"Who are you.....? What do you want to come here.....? Do you want to be a corpse here.....?" Say it harshly.
The mysterious figure did not answer the question, as he insisted on hiding his identity. The royal warrior side grew increasingly suspicious of him who seemed to be motionless at all. Finally, a man came in royal clothes.
"General leave this man to me." Say
"But your Majesty, could he harm you?"
"Your words are disrespectful to the general. We have to entertain the guests so they're comfortable here."
"All right, your highness, forgive me servant."
"It's okay, hey you... Come with me now. I have a little business to settle with you." Her speech.
The mysterious figure was surprised to hear the conversation of the two, because he did not expect that he could meet a very influential person in the kingdom. Not to mention that he was welcomed by her. He followed the man without saying a word. But he remained vigilant, because he felt like someone was following him.