Spark of Paracausality: The Oversoul Throne✔️

Chapter 10: From Where it had Began, and Where it all Begins

"Crimson!? Crimson!? Crimson are you there?!" A voice echos faintly.

My vision clears up a little as the voice gets clearer. The first thing I saw was her purple talon eyes. Violet is next to me, standing on her knees as I am laying down.

"Please don't die like this! C'mon!" She said.

She was holding my hand and sobbing a little.

It took a me a moment, but I finally opened my eyes to her. Her eyes popped at me as she covered her mouth with her hand.

"Crimson?!" She says.

I groan in pain and weakness. "Yeah... I'm here," I say with my broken voice. "Wha- why do I sound like this?" My voice was broken and weak, like as if I have screamed my heart out for a full 24 hours.

Violet wipes my new tears away and stares at her other hand.

"Wha- what is it?" I ask, trying to look down.

She shows what she holds on her hand. It was a dart looking bullet. It hummed green along its edges. It was the same dart that killed the Guardian in the Iron Banner match.

"It was him. He shot you with this," she says, staring at it furiously.

I slowly sit up, with the pain of my body aching. I look at the right side of my hip. It was dark with blood and what it appears to be venom.
The bullet did so much to me. I was in shock. It had spread pain all over my body, but the visual pain was seen all around my hip.

"How... how did one bullet do so much?" I said.

"I don't know. But we need to transmat outta here. The dark spot wasn't big when you were first shot. And it'll only get bigger and bigger until you get treated," she said.

She stood up and gave me a hand. I reach for her hand with mine and pulled myself up. Out of nowhere the pain pulsed my whole body intensely. I screamed at loud as I could and collapsed to the ground. I couldn't move, and my arms, legs, and my head was locked up. My peripherals were emitting a green fog and started to spread and block my vision once more.

"Crimson!" Violet yelled.

My eyes slowly closed up and blackened my vision. Hearing was lost. All of my senses were gone. No breathing, no feeling, nothing. I didn't get that feeling of resurrection mode. Either Nolan is dead, or he doesn't have enough Light to bring me back. Either way he wasn't responding. I'm starting to believe I am dead after all...

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All actions will have consequences. This is a beginning for something far worse than anyone can imagine. Paracasuality is privilege, not a gift. The Traveler can give it, but there are those who can take it away. Those who spread suffering, pain, and torture. There is something out there craving on us for not only our Light, but for our souls as well. Do you truly believe the Hive or the Darkness itself are a threat to the Light now? These monsters are much worse, and they weren't born or made before the Hive or the Darkness. They are the newest generation of Darkness. They evolve quicker than any species to exist.

This is the and the first step in Crimson's next journey.

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I wake up at my dorm, on my bed. I groan while I'm lightheaded. I look around and see an Awoken woman siting on the edge of the bed, looking out the window.

"Sleep okay?" She asked.

"Yeah... what happened?" I said.

"Well, I got you outta there as fast as I could and got you the best medical treatment I could