Sun & Moon [[Editing.....Slowly]]

ch 28: Azurite

*U can skip the next few parts, it's just how Cel unlocks his title, still thinking on how to finish his quest I'm stuck*

Day 2

Cel finds himself fending off other magic beasts for fruits and meat. He would steal them before they could even wake up after he beat them to a pulp.

Cel had covered his parts in leaves, and his hair was messy. He hates it when his hair is messy.

Day 5

He had been seeing ....them, those awful visions would send him into all kinds of panic attacks.

Things were rough.

What was he afraid up?

Failure?

Abandonment?

Himself?

...

Himself?

Cel turns as he sees the hallucinations again. His heart picks up as he ran, but he felt his hair be grabbed, and his face was shoved into the ground.

"Agh!" Cel cried out as he was kicked to the side. He held his head. "Stop!" He cried.

He slides by the pond. He curled up into a ball and covered his head as he closed his eyes.

He took every hit that came from his other self.

Maybe he deserved.

Stress level
67%+

***

He was staring back at a mess, looked like a tornado came around the place. He stared at his hands and his eyes widen as he sees blood, he looked up to see several of his co workers standing in front of his parental figure

Go gun hee

He was covering his cheek, that was bloody

***

"I'm sorry"
He pants then glances at the water beside him, through the cracks of his arms. He blinked to see, no one was there......then what's hurting him?

....himself

Cels eyes widen abit as he turned around and looked up at himself.

"This....is just my mind, playing tricks on me....isn't it?" Cel asks. He Didn't who he was asking but.

When he saw his other self throw a punch, Cel didn't flinch as he closed his eyes.

And a punch never came.

Everything around him cleared

And he found himself sitting in front of the deer he had met at the start.

  [LEVEL 55]+5
[E points 4000]
[Points: 0200]
Garden: 61,662/100,000+
Health; 108
Strength:75
Speed:99
Agility:195
Energy:40
Power:167
Savings: 10456-
Mana[Locked]++

"Good job, my lord'

It smiled

Cel pants

Stress level

23%-

He sighed and calmed himself as he smiled. "That was horrible" he mutters as he looked down to see his clothes and things were back.

'I apologize my lord'

It bowed its head

"It's okay, I'm guessing it was the purposed of my mental endurance?" Cel spoke and held his head and looked down.