Chapter 19: Windborne Bard {Part 1}

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[No one's pov]

On a plain of endless darkness. Atheer rested on a surface of flat black glass, reflecting his resting state. Waking up he was beholden to a familiar sight of the unconscious domain once again. Never once getting a normal dream, always was sent back here.

With a huff he stood up fast and went to examine the place. He could never get use to this place, especially with empty and soundless it was, he was used to a bit of chaos, without it felt uncanny.

"Earth!" He begun to yell. "Wind!... lighting?!" Loud into the void, a few seconds waiting but non answered back. Confused, he begun to walk forwards. For the first time, he begun to venture beyond.

"Strange, why aren't they answering." He questioned as we walk, the blackness seem to led to no destination. Still, he continued.

He walked and walked. The repetitiveness of this plain's one colour makes his sense of mind fell numb, time went astray as atheer could no longer tell if it was seconds, minutes or hours since he'd starting walking.

Exhausted in his patience, he finally stopped, with still no destination.

"Man, where are they?!" He said. Again his three brothers isn't here, despite the minutes, or even hours he has been waiting.

At this point. He wanted to just wake up, or atleast have a normal dream for once.

"I wish I had the fragments to talk to." He looked down and mumbled. "Those three could actually speak, albeit telepathically."

But as he brought them up, a memory of their creation was wedged into his mind, not the aftermath, nor before that. But that place, he remembered being a place of white instead of black, then into a world above the clouds, running across a pathway... and that piece, that chess piece that was once his good ole watch.

After remembering experiencing such a tranquil event yet in such a small amount of time, he knew needed to go back to find some answers. It's not like he had any better to do, not when his brothers weret answering, busy to what ever they lived while in the day.

With his decision fixed. He recalled what he did to get their, sitting crossed legged he breathed in slowly. Not sure if it would work given it's in his mind but it was worth the try atleast given the situation.

Closing his eyes, a sigh of serene breathing escaped his lips. With closed vision all he see was still blackness only without the reflection on the floor. But was until it begun to glow brighter, indicating that something lighter was hitting his eyelids.

So opening them his eyes winced in the sudden breach of pure white rather than black, He was back.

"I need to go back their." Standing up, he begun to walk again. The further he went the more the plain begun to glow blue like the skies before.

Then, he ran. All the same things were happening, the scene was transitioning to a blue sky above the clouds, the ground into a marble pathway, all with the same pillars rising from below. Beat by beat, it was identical to how he remembers it, only the shock of experience it first hand was gone, replaced by wonder as he slowed down a bit to observe the environment closely.

All around, the place is nothing else but heavenly. He wondered how something like this could possibly exist within him. Inorganic body or not, this was unexplainable. To think this was all inside made him drift into thought of the possibilities.

Continue on, he stop to see the most familiar sight of all. The chess piece itself, resting on a display pillar on-top of a pedestal which connected all bridges like the center of a web.

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