Chapter Seven: Good Hunting
The sun was starting to rise as Angron still held Issei in her arms with such strong care. She had used her power to control Issei's emotions so that he could rest undisturbed. They were halfway across the grand grasslands. Angron was almost at the mountains, she did see ahead that they would have to go through another pink forest.
Angron looked down in her arms to only have a joyful smile on her face.
"Don't worry, we will be there soon." She whispered happily. Issei could only respond with silence as he happily sleep away.
Issei stood on a flower field as beautiful flowers covered these grand majestic hills. With blue poppies and red roses while many yellow and white tulips littered the hills. In this flower field of color.
He gazed at his beautiful surroundings with awe. He looked down at his clothes to see he was wearing a white tunic. He looked to the sky to see a cosmic night sky full of bright white stars.
"What is this place." Issei said out loud to himself. His words echoed around him, only to slowly quiet down. Issei had no fear in his heart as he ventured into this strange world.
"You don't know how long I've waited to meet you." A cheerful voice called out to him. Issei looked around trying to see who talked to him. Though all of these recent dreams have been nothing but torture.
"Over here!" The voice called out sounding a bit irritated. This person sounded like an older man, it was distorted a little bit by static.
Issei looked all around to see no one. Issei wondered if this was some kind of weird dream, you only have once.
"Hold, stay right there, don't move." The voice said. Issei didn't know what to do, so if he waited and if this was a nightmare at least he would know. Issei did happen to hear a click of something metal. Issei wanted to turn around but what would be the point? Then he heard the voice humming and whistling.
"Okay now turn around." The voice exclaimed.
Issei awkwardly turned around, to see a Hispanic man sitting on a metal outdoor chair with a glass table with a metal frame. While another chair was on the other side of the table.
The man looked to be in his early thirties. He had a shaved head and face. Despite his appearance, his eyes showed much exhaustion with plenty of crow's feet on his face. He wore a light gray button shirt and brown khaki pants. His shoes were a bright white and had no dirt on them. He looked at Issei with a big smile.
He opened his arms wide and was surprised.
"Hello Issei, we finally meet." The man stood from his chair and still held his arms out welcoming Issei into a hug.
Issei stepped back unsure whether to trust this man or to fight him. The man could see the worry in his eyes. So he slowly sat back down in street and calmly jester to Issei to take the seat across from him. Issei is still unsure of what to do.
"Who are you." Issei asked because he had never seen this man in his life. He smiled at the question with big interest.
"Well, that's kind of a hard question I kinda went by a lot of titles and names." The man said as he trailed off thinking of what to call himself.
"How about no- that one's too long or how about wait- no that one you wouldn't understand."
"But call me Que Obscuravit how does that sound?" Que said as he made a new name on the spot.
"It sounds like you made it up on the spot dude." Issei said, confused. Que never lost his smile as he looked like he enjoyed talking to Issei.
"Yay it kind of is but I'm glad I can finally talk to you, I'll tell you that dragon that was in here, didn't really like me, always said I was unwelcomed here." Que said like he was here before.
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