Tales of Agarthia - The Ghost of Clara

Prologue - Sitting by the Campfire.

16th December 2014

Jonathan wandered in the wasteland that they called the Ruins of Sparda, with no one around and the wind blowing, Jonathan pulled down his scarf and pushed his goggles up pushing his long auburn hair back, he saw the ruins of a small hunt, he walked down the ruined round feeling the dead soil crunch under his feet, the sun was setting and the temperature was dropping fast which was ripping through Tesla's clothes, he sat in the hut and started a fire, as he sat there he tuned his FM radio to the stations to keep an ear out for anything important.

Jonathan didn't know Clara was alive he still believed her to be dead, that was gonna change when her voice came on the radio, his eyes shot fully open he stood up and looked at the radio, he started to doubt it believing he was going mad.

"No no no no no" he kept repeating to himself, his finger pressed against his lip his teeth digging into the skin drawing some blood.

"People what a great time as come, with my partner the Grand Chancellor of Agarthia we will fix this country and make it great again" she announced with thunderous applause, Jonathan collapsed to his knees knowing it was her who created the Fourth and it was all his fault even before he was a Zeo-Human. His Mira-Human side appeared in front of him laughing.

"Omg look at you, she fooled you didn't she, I remember when you broke her heart... well I did but anyway now look at you, all fallen apart"

"I locked it all way all the pain I caused and the feelings were gone I thought I killed them all but no somehow it's back" Jonathan explained, William sat down next to Jonathan, he shoved a stick in the fire and started to talk.

"Mira-Jonathan sit down otherwise I'll stick you in this god damn fire, Jonathan tell me what happened and why things got that messed up" Jonathan sat down grabbing a cup of tea taking a sip before taking a breath before he looked at the fire visualising the beginning.