The Universe Of Tomorrow

The story of Bob's and Aiko's new beginning in the Cleansed world pt2

As Bob and I ventured deeper into the Cleansed world, I couldn't help but think about the mountain we had left behind. On that mountain top, I had made a solemn decision to leave behind my samurai armor and family blade.

You see, those possessions were not just mere objects; they represented a duty and a legacy that had been passed down through generations of my family. I had sworn an oath to protect my people and uphold our traditions. But as we descended from that mountain, leaving my homeland and my people behind, I realized that I was also leaving behind the very purpose that had defined my existence.

It was a painful choice, but a necessary one. If I was leaving those I had sworn to protect behind, then I had to leave everything I had behind as well. My commitment to Bob, the grim reaper, symbolized a new beginning—a chance to forge a different path, unburdened by the weight of tradition and duty.

In Bob, I found a kindred spirit, someone who understood the need for redemption and renewal. Together, we embarked on a journey to create a new world, one where we could build our own destiny and leave behind the mistakes and regrets of our pasts. It was a leap of faith, but it was a choice I made willingly, knowing that in Bob's company, I had found a new purpose, a new family, and a chance for a brighter future.

As Bob and I reached the peak of the mountain, we stood in awe of the breathtaking panorama that stretched out before us. Our surroundings presented us with three distinct paths, and we could only describe what we saw.

"Just ahead of us is that mysterious forest," I said, my gaze fixed on the dense, prehistoric jungle. "It seems wild and untamed, shrouded in an air of mystery. It's like a primeval land untouched by civilization."

Bob nodded in agreement, his eyes also focused on the jungle. "To our right, it's like a slice of Eden, as if untouched by the hand of man. Nature here appears pure and unspoiled, like it was created by a higher power."

"And to our left," I continued, "lies that colossal overgrown cityscape. It's a futuristic marvel overtaken by relentless vegetation. The towering structures and advanced design seem like something out of a sci-fi dream."

We exchanged uncertain glances, contemplating our options. Each path represented an enigma, and we could only guess at what lay within. It was a decision that would shape our destiny in this Cleansed world, and we knew we had to make it together, driven by curiosity and the unknown.

In utter amazement and slight disbelief, Bob pointed towards each realm, all the while casually muttering, "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe," as if deciding the fate of our future with a simple nursery rhyme. I watched, taken aback by his seemingly whimsical approach to such a weighty decision.

As Bob's finger landed on the "Bones of God," the untouched paradise, he simply tucked his hands into his pockets and began making his way towards the mysterious realm. I, still trying to wrap my head around his nonchalant decision, followed closely behind.

I couldn't help but steal glances at the forest below, where prehistoric creatures roamed freely. The sight was both captivating and treacherous, as the cliff edge kept us separated from the land below. Every step was taken with caution, for one slip could have easily meant becoming the next meal for those ancient beasts.

With every careful stride we took towards the "Bones of God," I wondered if Bob's choice had been guided by more than just chance. I realized that our journey into the untouched paradise held the promise of a new beginning, but it also carried the weight of the unknown.

As we ventured further into the unknown, the physical and mental exhaustion began to take its toll on me. My stomach growled with hunger, and the relentless trek left me drained. I watched in disbelief as Bob, seemingly unfazed by our journey, suddenly jumped down the cliff, using his hands to slow his descent. He landed gracefully on the ground hundreds of feet below, unharmed. I could only watch in awe as he casually looked around and then disappeared into the forest, leaving me alone to listen for his return.