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The Journey Begins

Tyrael opened his eyes. It's dark, but at this point, it isn't surprising for him. Tyrael walked forward, treading the darkness in front of him.

He walked until he saw what seemed to be two men, looking at the large moon. A tall man with a black halo on his head. stand behind a shorter man looking at the white beauty.

They both feel familiar to him, especially the man in front. He listened closely as they talked.

"You can't save everyone, kid,"

"I had to try..."

"You'll break,"

The man on front turns around. Tyrael looked at him, but his face blurred, darkened and overshadowed by the light of the moon that suddenly brightened. Tyrael squints, and it starts to hurt his eyes, yet he somehow knows that the man stared right to him.

Blinded by the light, he started to hear ringing all over him. But despite all the ringing, he just managed to hear.

It...

Alrea..dy...

Has...

Don't you think?

A knock on the door woke Tyrael up. He ignored the knock to look at the sword. It didn't react, so what he just experienced isn't registered as some kind of nightmare.

Yet still, it really made him uncomfortable. He sighed as he got up and sat on the bed thinking of it.

"Tyrael! Wake up! we're gonna be late, you know!" A familiar voice said through the door.

Realizing who's on the door, he springs to the door.

"Exusiai?" Tyrael asked as he opened the door.

"Yo!" She smiled.

"Are we really late?"

"Nah, just a way to wake people up early."

"Oh.. well, guess I'll get ready first. Please come in.."

"Eh!.. ah s..sure.."

Exusiai flustered a little but still went inside anyway. She sat on the chair and saw Tyrael's work last night while Tyrael got inside the bathroom and took a shower.

Exusiai fidgets nervously. She got up, looked around, and sat back on the chair. She finally fiddled with the things on the desk and realized what it was.

Tyrael finished his shower and got dressed. He got out of the bathroom seeing Exusiai examined his bullet replica.

"Hey, is this..?"

"My very own bullet, I don't know if we will be given real bullets, so I made a lethal version of what you gave me,"

"Wow.. I don't know how to react. You scare me sometimes."

"Well, you can't be too prepared when dealing with the unknown,"

"Well.. that's true, but don't go killing spree just because you're allowed to use lethal force, ok?"