This Dark World That I Love

chap 2

Lord Gniwthin rushed into the room to find an explosion-torn nursery with Neamhí and the young creature not harmed.

Lord Gniwthin wore a long, black, celestial robe. He had 10-foot blue smoky wings, black majestic crown, and long misty purple hair. His skin was as black as the midnight sky, and eyes as blue as the sea. He was the present dark Nrocila and the king of all Nrocilas and the universe.

The creature that was supposed to be the baby flew up to Neamhí with a curious look and asked in a calm voice, "who am I?"

The terrified girl answered, "I guess you are my new ugly family member." Neamhi tried to sound as polite as she could and hoped the creature would be nice, but she couldn't hold back her cringe.

"Who are you?" The creature demanded.

"I'm Neamhí Sainrex," Neamhí replied knowing that her last name wasn't really worth saying.

"Hai ?"

"Yes, young weird creature, call me whatever you can say," Neamhí said in a shaky voice and with a forced smile.

With that, the newborn floated to the ground sleeping again. Then it started to glow brighter than the sun, changing its shape. There now stood a smaller Nrocila in a long blue, and black dress, with small black raven wings placed on its back. It had a little ocean blue silk belt, short blue hair, dark brown skin, and light blue crystal eyes.

"So you've met your new sibling, Alamar Otem," came a deep male's voice.

Neamhí turned around to see her upset father and a pile debris behind him.

"Its name is Alamar ?" Neamhi asked.

"Yes, she has a very interesting spirit form, with some of the most amazing powers I have ever seen."

Neamhi stood there confused but whispered quietly to the sleeping blue princess, "Alamar sounds like a really dumb name ..." but she was quickly scolded by her father who had overheard her.

As Alamar slept she had a million thoughts running through her head. She had so much power that she could learn language very quickly, but she only spoke like a five year since she acquired only Neamhí's IQ. Her new signature ability was called steal, and it allows her to steal a creature's memories. The ability does have drawbacks but they won't be discussed for now.

Who am I? What am I? Why am I here? Alamar asked herself. "I want to see what I can do," she flew around in her own mind and came across suffering child, bleeding from an explosion nearby. The child looked to be about 13 years old (50 in human years), "I better go check her out and see if she can answer my questions," Alamar touched her head and an instant, she was in the girls mind, she was meeting the girl's soul (yes souls exist in this story, so deal with it).

Alamar asked, "Who are you?"

The girl answered, "I'm Remba. And who must you be?"

"Not sure," replied Alamar.

Remba stood there for a moment, and then realized she was talking to a godlike creature in a dreamscape. Could this be a goddess, she asked herself. "Maybe the future is your answer, my dad told me about a spell only gods can perform. The spell can reveal, only once in their lifetime, a horrifying and important future scene."

"How do you know that Remba?" asked Alamar.

"Duh! My dad knows everything, and you are flying in the air with lots of sparkles, and is currently speaking to me in a dreamscape. That means you must have godlike abilities to do that. Only really powerful psychics in my world can fly, but gods can do more, like invading people's dreams." Remba paused and then spoke again with excitement. "A special god will show other gods a future scene only once and it will only show you what you need to see, not what you want, according to my dad. Remba wondered if Alamar could / would cast the spell of the future on her? Because she was always interested in learning new things.

Alamar didn't care, since she has no idea what a god was, nor did she care if Remba just wanted to see magical powers in action. She just wanted to learn more about herself. "How do I use this spell, Remba?"

"Just think about seeing the future and it will come to you, at least I think that is how it works," Remba told her. Alamar's eyes glowed really bright as well as her hands. "Alamar what do you see?" Remba asked.

"I see a kid that will be close to me and I turned him into a piece of meat for no reason.... I bow down to him and he in return destroys everything I have built..." Alamar spoke.

"Maybe there will be a reason for that to happen. Everything in life has a reason as well as everything in a story too."
Remba then started to become transparent so she quickly grabs the goddess by the shoulders, looks into the goddess's eyes, "HEY, WHY AM I FADING!!!"

"I don't know why?" Alamar states nonchalantly.

Remba then realized that she was bleeding and was slowly dying. She slowly tries her best to smile but a lot of tears quickly fall from her face, "but I don't want to go yet! Why does this world always have so many EXPLOSIONS!!" Remba stares into Alamar's face. "Please fix me now!!!" Cries Remba.

Alamar just looked into her new friend's eyes, "how am I supposed to help you, when I don't even know what kind of creature you are?"

Remba's head was now facing downwards avoiding Alamar's face. "Never mind.....I'm going to a place where you will go when your time is right. Remember I will try my best to be with you in the next life so DON'T YOU DARE FORGET ME!! I hope you gods will send me to a great family."

With that Remba vanished from losing too much blood and there stood Alamar all alone in an empty dreamscape.
"I will always remember you Remba....." Alamar said without any care or empathy. As she turned a bright light shined in her face. "Please don't tell me it is time to wake up already?"