Chapter 2: Gothic Era
Darkness. It welcomed me, it is so dark. I can't see and feel anything. Vague, can't sense even my body.
I tried to open my eyes, but I just can't do it. The feeling of tiredness that's I've been feeling right now is terrible. I can't even name it. It feels like every vein inside of me is pumping and hurts like hell.
In my second attempt, I finally win against the pain in my ass. Little by little, a light invade the sight of my eye.
A tree? How come, I'm seeing a tree?
And a sky that so blue, it's peaceful and refreshing. A sudden wind blew out of nowhere. It chills me up. I can finally feel my self. Wait? did I really say that? Feel my self?As far as I can remember, I already died. I got drowned from the river,by saving the boy. So it means I'm hundred percent dead!
But what is it I'm feeling right now? Did I got dump to hell? God! Why? Am I not welcome in your kingdom?! I'm starting to over think the happenings. It's not good.
My back is cracking, while I'm tryin' to get my self up. Slowly but surely. Shit, it really hurts as if many men gangbang me! I tried to settle by placing mg back on the body of the Red woods.
Red woods? There's still a red wood? But it exist a million years ago! How come a red wood is this tree! What's really happening! I feel so lost. Alone. Confused.
I roam around with the help of my eyes. It's totally empty. A place with full of giant red wood. Just great! I look down and release the air from my lungs.
I'm wearing a traditional dress, with a pair of bracelet and a ring on my finger? I close my eyes once again to see if I'm just hallucinating. At the count of three, I'll open it. One, two, three.
I'm really wearing it! I'm not really hallucinating. It's kind of dress in late era's where women only let to wear this kind of dress. Why am I wearing such things?
Ah! My head hurts. It's absurd. I'm just drowning a while and ready to see the kingdom of Him either Lucifer's kingdom. But, what are this now?
I look in the sky and shout. 'What now?', out of frustration I said it in my full voice. I'm literally, helpless.
"I didn't expect, a beautiful lady like you can shout like that," a husky and a manly voice came out of nowhere.
Even my body hurts, I still manage to get up on my feet to look who's could that be.
"Who are you? Show your self! Now!" I commanded like if he would really came out and show his self.
"I'm over there, lady," I automatically turn my gaze where his voice came from. I'm so shook! His in the upper part of the other tree that's facing the other tree where I'm located exactly.
"Oh, what a nice scenery, isn't?" he's asking me casually, like if he know me. And there's me, dumbfounded.
"I'm not dead? This is not heaven? Or hell perhaps?" I bombarded him with a serious questions. He might think that I'm crazy. Well I'm almost there!
"Easy, lady. Just ask one by one. Haha. And to answer your many questions. First of all you're not dead. This is not heaven or hell you're talking about. Are we clear?" he really think that I'm out if my mind!
A relief invade my system. I really think I already died. But that's what I really want, at first but now. It different.
"W-who are you?" I literally shuttered. Wait am I shaking? I really am. Afraid that he might do something bad to me or worst, kill me.
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