The White Dragon God's Path
Volume 1: Chapter 1"One Year Coma?!"
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HEARTH, DEUS YEAR 116
Part 1
I heard someone humming and I don't understand why and how it felt very soothing even though it was just a sound. A sound to others but to me... it is music.
The heavenly feminine voice of a person entered my ears fluidly. Still, I couldn't move my body. I couldn't even feel my nerves twitching.
My body shut down and I couldn't react or sense anything. It was full of darkness.
Then, once again, I heard the similar humming music reaching my ears and now I could feel my nerves but I still couldn't move my hands or even open my eyes.
I decided to sleep. Rather, I continued my slumber.
Unexpectedly, I felt cold and my eyes opened. My eyes stung and everything I felt was pain.
Pain. Pain. Pain.
My body ached and more so my brain. My heart was even burning. I couldn't think straight and I was twitching like I was still paralyzed. I couldn't form any words. I couldn't hear my voice.
Opening my mouth, I heard a squeak coming out. It was weird.
I raised my hands but I was flailing around. It felt like I was drowning. Struggling to come out of that deep blue ocean while feeling fear.
However, there was no fear.
I felt empty. Just floating on that one spot while flailing my arms.
But I heard a familiar voice calling out.
"Hey... Are you okay?"
My eyes relaxed and I was finally able to see reality. Fixing my stare on the maiden, I was enamored in a way.
She looked stunning and even pale to be exact.
"....." I tried speaking but I still couldn't. The maiden leaned back and asked again.
"Are you still not fine?"
How should I answer? If I shake my head, it would mean I am not fine to others but I have to because it is the right response. I am fine but not fine after all.
I shook my head. She sighed out of relief. So she understands. She's smart and can comprehend her questions.
"I see. Glad to know that. Wait for me for a little while. I'll grab you water."
She walked to a nearby table.
Starting at her might be rude but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I couldn't remove the image of her pure and deep scarlet-colored eyes of hers out of my mind.
The eyes seemingly looked dangerous but were softer than cotton. It is beautiful.
I threw out those thoughts from my mind and scanned the bed for possible danger or hazards.
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The White Dragon God's Path
أدب الهواةA boy travels his way in an unfamiliar world after he was sent by a secret facility to be left astrayed accidentally. Now, he has no one but himself to survive in a world full of white and black while he needs to stay as gray as possible to balance...