Chapter.6 - Scars

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The night in the big castle of time had long begun and it became quiet, only the ticking heart of the castle could still be heard.

Stayne was in one of the rooms he was taken to yesterday by Wilkins. With his back he sat on the wall of the bed, his eye wide open, he could not sleep, everything was so unusual and new to him and one thing kept him awake, the ticking of the many watches and the loudly rotating large gears that drove the heart of the castle, the big clock. Until now, stayen did not know what she was capable of and what will be given to her in the near future.

Stayen was sure that ticking will continue all night, Stayne tried to breathe quietly but the ticking seemed to sound louder and louder in his ears so that he was frightened internally. He also felt a pain on his right arm from which he had completely forgotten what it was. He pushed his black sleeve decorated with red stripes up with his left hand and there it was, a deep wound wrapped his arm up a bit from his wrist.

It was the wound that iracebeth added to him before she wanted to stab him but couldn't make it. Stayne was glad that it didn't happen to him anymore, but the deep cut hurt terribly and didn't stop bleeding. However, this was not the only pain that seems to spread, his other wounds also began to hurt terribly. Stayne knew exactly which ones it was, but he didn't want it to be and condensed to ignore it, he couldn't make it in vain and he was aware that he had to clear his upper body, otherwise he couldn't stand it anymore.

He got up and cleared his upper body, something he hated and didn't like to see, he hated himself anyway but this made the situation more difficult, but he had no other choice. He carefully removed everything he wore on his upper body and stood in front of the large gold-decorated mirror and turned on the light. The room shone in a warm gold tone and the walls were decorated with clocks and paintings, cozy carpets were laid out on the floor and a bed spread in one of the room corners.

There stood stayen, in the middle of the room in front of a huge mirror that reflected his image. He opened his eyes and was frightened by his sight. His entire upper body was decorated with wounds and scars and the blood ran down his right arm. He stared at himself in the mirror, could not believe his eyes with horror and was about to smash his reflection when someone knocked on the door. Stayne was frightened and quickly threw one of the ceilings over which was in the room. A careful "in" escaped his lips and the door of the room opened.

Time entered the room and could not believe his eyes when he saw what was going on with stayne. There, the knave stood in front of him, injured and frightened at the same time. Feelings like worries and horror spread in his head but he shook them away again when he reached the man's attention.

Time:,, Oh God, that looks terrible..I'm sorry for the late disturbance, but I just wanted to look after you, how my visitor is doing, but how I see anything but good...''

Ilosovic stayne:,,Well...''- he stopped -

Stayen didn't made a sound, he didn't know how to deal with this situation. He stood in the middle of a large room, upper body free in front of a man he didn't even know properly and he was the first to ever see his wounds of his body. He was already struggling with the situation so that he just stared at the ruler of the time.

Time:,, see you don't seem to want to talk, my friend, it's okay, just the question is what I'm doing with you now.... WILKINS! - he screamed and the little tinny man shows up -

Of course, he didn't sleep, time could need his help at any time, especially if there is a visit, which is really rare.

Time:,, There is my little helper, would you please get me everything you need for wound care, my visitor urgently needs help. Please set everything up in the main room.'' - Wilkins rushed away to prepare everything-

Time:,, Your injuries, especially those on the arm, don't look particularly healthy and I don't want to let my visitor suffer if you please follow me.''

He looks over to stayne, then turned around and continued his way to the main room. Stayne hesitated for a second, but he didn't want to suffer long and follows time in his direction...........

(To be continue)

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