"A world filled with demons and angels,the sky changing from day to night" a story I've heard many times over in my village where I now live. I am Kibo the name I was said to be given as a child, it meant 'hope' well I quite enjoyed living with such a name, it wasn't so bad after all. When I came out of the hospital at the age of 2 I went into a orphanage, age of 5 it started happening.
It's not hard to forget what goes on in your dreams, happiness,joy,pleasure,pride and the fact that there always happy. I was an out cast when I told the others about my dreams or as they call nightmares. I had nothing to fear from them, my demons. The fact I was different, it never occurred to me I always thought I was normal just like everyone else. So one night when the moon was full I decided to talk with the monsters inside my mind. "You came back young one,to have such power in a single child is most rare" I could hear him clearly now it was mostly mumbles before "power? As in power of the mind right?" I wanted to know what it was saying and why,"I am nothing more than a voice...you are now my master and I have given you the power of a god, tho you must past 5 test to reach true power..."
The sun rises from the horizon and I woke up off my dream "AAAAHHH!!!" Screaming voices of many children can be herd. It's hard to believe that would really be happening but I went to see what happened, sprinting to the voices screaming out for help i arrived at what I thought to be hells gate. Red flames erupted and the friends I once knew now dead,burning Infront of my eyes their dead corps, I stand there watching them take there last breath before they die. Looking into the violent flames that claimed the life of many i walked into the burning hell,there I fell to the ground without any oxygen I blanked out as the world around me grew I shall die in flames.
