As the stars twinkle across the endless distance of space, several Voidships have seemingly entered the system. Within such vessels are soldiers, men and women of their ships, ready to defend from the Demonic and Angelic. The fate of this world woul...
"Erwin?" a Feminine voice called out to me as I opened my eyes
I only found myself in a dark area, something akin to the Abyss
I looked around more in my area, and yet nothing, i then looked onto my person.
'Crap, no weapons, no items, nothing.' i thought with a sliver of piss
I then saw a long line of glowing stones, naturally i followed it, hoping to find where the voice is.
'I believe these are called Prism Stones.' i thought as these stones bear a similarity to the ones that I occasionally bought.
I continued to follow the trail for what seems to be an hour until i came across a bright lane of Prism Stones. And Judging by the sound i make every step I take, it would seem that I'm stepping on stone-brick roads. I continue walking on the lane of bright stones until I came across a mirror on a stand surrounded by a few candlesticks and a bright oil lantern. And the Prism Stone trail thinned into the breadcrumb-like trail it originally was.
I went towards the mirror and took a closer look at it; a golden, gilded frame with a little writting on the side, I then looked at it.
'Thou who looketh upon this Mirror, may seeth one's demons, bewareth, for when thou looketh upon the mirror, the demons that appear shalt look back upon thee.'
Quite a little warning, I decided to take this risk and look towards the mirror, I saw myself as I took a look on my appearance
I had Brown hair with a little red highlight, Crimson red eyes, a little stubbled beard, a well-sculpted face.
as I continued to look, my reflection smirked at me, startling me.
"You could never save them, not Him, not Them, and most certainly, not HER!" the being said as he seemed to change into a black knight.
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the difference is that the armor is far more eldritch and demonic than normal, the armor is also covered in black fire, the being carried a sword that a human would need both hands to even use. the sword was covered in arcane energies that encompassed the blade, burning red eyes peered form the helmet as he began breaking through the mirror
"You couldn't SAVE THEM, no matter how much you tried. No matter what you did, they're deaths are ones that YOU couldn't PREVENT!" HE yelled as I'm feeling unsettled me
I also noticed from it, were more shadows, perhaps to torment me.
"STAY BACK!" I yelled, he is still getting through
I started looking for a way out of this NIGHTMARE, and yet nothing
I looked back to the mirror only to find....
that HE's out.....
and with friends.
these 'friends of his are more shadow people, all of them being nothing more but silhouettes of human figures, all of them bearing deep, red eyes that stared into my fear.
