The DarkHole Laboratory

Behind the Illusion Light

Marzon was curious, he slipped out of Hecate's place. I don't know why the illusory light filled his mind.

Marzon passed through the door by sniffing. Arriving outside, at tonggi speed he shot to where the illusory light was.

With the hunting breath did not take long Marzon had been in front of the illusory light was.

At night, the illusory radiance grew more and more dazzling. And Marzon can see. There were some creatures there who were fascinated by the blank stare as well as his strange grin.

They walked slowly towards the neon green barrier. Like aurora. The enveloping barrier waved like a thin cloth in the wind.

Very alluring. But that's not how Marzon feels. He was curious, interested until like the creature was not in him.

He approached the barier. It was doubtful that Marzon extended his hand. And just like the waterfall Marzon could see inside the barrier of illusory light.

Marzon stuck out his arm, and entered but his form turned into a human form.

He saw his hairless hands and no long, black and sharp nails. Missing.

He saw the creatures walking towards the path with slow steps.

Marzon couldn't prevent his curiosity. He preceded some other creatures, he saw their dazed looks.

Strange to think Marzon.

Marzon walked down the street in various tree shapes, there was a triangle, a square, an abstract on his left right.

The atmosphere was dim with fog surrounding it, the wind gusts were pleasant. What is this also the illusionary pull of this place.

But Marzon until now can still think healthy. Marzon stared ahead looking silhouette of the building. Still invisible only black with fog covering Marzon's view.

It's moving closer. It is in front of the rocky ground. Pages of the building that Marzon can now see clearly.

A house in the form of a tea pot. With orange-colored gourds of various sizes surround the house.

With the words 'You're kidding! Is it october?' it was clearly visible on the face of this man.

Marzon blinked, it is true what he saw real, tea pot and pumpkin building, also do not forget there is a broom and cone hat typical of witches, halloween right? He felt very futile following his curiosity to this place.

Marzon wanted to turn away but from behind a shadow jumped quickly and stood in front of him.

Marzon stared at the cluster of blackish smoke that was covering him.

"Who are you?" The smoke-covered figure made a sound. Heavy and scary.

Marzon could feel anger in that voice.

"I'm sorry if it's rude, I just followed the dazed creatures there" Marzon pointed to one of the creatures.

"Why did they come in here with that look? Unconscious?" Marzon Fishing.

"That's no intruder business like you!" An angry voice sounded from in front of him.

"I'm just curious about this place, the barrier color is very alluring, like an insect trap" suddenly the ground that the marzon stepped on rumbled, shaking. Before long a tree with a strange shape split into two.

From there, a door that was covered in shadows flashed in it. Portals.

"You better go! when I kindly let you!" Hard on Marzon. Marzon had no idea he had already angered the illusory ruler of light. Heavy and high sound.

Marzon advanced, he was undaunted. Closer to the figure covered in smoke. Marzon waved his palm slowly and the smoke enveloping the figure disappeared and more surprisingly.

The figure with a heavy and creepy voice is a reflection of a small, beautiful shape with long ears tapered and big pierced. He saw Marzon freaked out.

Marzon frowned.

"W-why m-mumu" asked the dwarf in a squeaking voice, very different from the reprimand earlier on Marzon. His hand held something as distinct as binoculars but not binoculars.

"Men-away!" He pulled that binocular. Marzon grabbed the binoculars and looked at the details, the thing. The little creature retreated, a few steps. Look at it anxiously.

Marzon brought the binoculars closer to his eyes but there was no visible darkness. And he tried to get closer to his lips,

"You-" Marzon was surprised by the sound that sounded heavy, like the voice that had been used by the frightened dwarf in front of him.

"You what's your name?" Marzon asked "What race are you from?" Ask again.

"Re-regulas, pe-peri race" answered the quivering body he curled up in fear, his trick of defending the residence of a being stronger than him seemed to fail this time.

"You're using hypnosis to scare, why?" Marzon moved out of his place. His hands swung, removing all the smoke and fog that covered the surroundings.

"Close that portal door, you don't want to entertain your guests!" Force Marzon with a step towards that tea pot-shaped building.

Fairy Resgulas followed Marzon's big steps by running behind him. Marzon opened the door, the building was quite large but the door was very small, Marzon had to duck if he wanted to go inside.

Fortunately he was human now his body could still enter the door, if he became Lycan, maybe he would break the door.

tbc.