𝕸𝖔𝖓𝖐𝖊𝖞 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕽𝖊𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓, 𝕻𝖍𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖝

𝕺𝖓𝖊

I slowly wake up. The morning sun hits my skin. I slowly open my eyes. The sky is blue like ocean water. The trees above me are tall and green, full of life and energy. I turn. I see rocks and insects clambering on them. Nothing much interesting. I slowly sit up. I scratch my ear. 

Nothing but a boring feeling settles in me. I don't feel at peace. A man like me can never know peace, believe me. Peace is something I never had. Peace is a luxury I can't afford. I can make demons, deities, and men tremble at my feet. At least I used to. I had powers unequal. 

I move my hand around the golden neck chain. It's tight but I'm used to it. I move my hand around the green emeralds decorating it. It's still cold and tight. Good. I stand up and I stretch. I pull my arms back. I pull my brown hair back. I jump up and grab a fig from a tree. I stuff it in my mouth. Now that breakfast is out of the way. I'll just wander around.