Swan City

Mortis

It took so long for an idea to pop up I am sorry 😔~AN

Jimin POV

I am dead I think.

Everything is just quiet. I am floating, maybe, because my body is hanging. Moving like I am beneath the sea. But there is no resistance from actual water. But I am floating-gliding I-I can't say exactly.

This world of yours had been created around an energy, combined essence of the Coven who only seek to breathe life into space. To bring light in the vast darkness. To have purpose.

"Huh? Whos there?" I try to open my eyes. I am indeed afloat in the dark.

My name is Torrine. And I am the one who gave you your essence...I am part of the first coven.

"Torrine"

Yes

"Am I dead? Did I die?"
And as platonic as the first words her reply came, knocking the wind out of me.

Yes, you are as what you say dead. Frozen in life.

"Y-you mean frozen in time?" Oh my god! I knew that lightning was to strong for me, well for anyone!

Time is not real. There is no such thing as time. Simply portals, portals move thru lay lines creating a shift in dimensional energy a forward and backward movement that the first civilization had associated with "time".

I must now tell you why I have spoken. I will use my energy to bring you out, you will live...

"B-but the essence!"

It shall be coax but not by me or you my boy. Stoic had created a bond between 2 beings for the purpose of this, he knew he was to powerful. His power is aggressive, in order to secure that it won't let loose he split his essence into halves. And the other half can attract and mingle with the other. It will not destroy itself, and so it will not endanger the other.

"So, Jin-hyung could-"

Close your eyes, we must not wate more chances, the dark grows.

Then everything turns blue.

Light blue like the sea. The sky, I am floating towards it. Getting faster and faster.... and then..

"JIMIN!"
Taehyung hugged me and Namjoon lifted me from the floor. My clothes drenched in sweat.
"Y-you were dead!" Namjoon was pale.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Jung Kook sprang out the door like a hungry lion shouting how you two were fell unconscious and not breathing!" Hoseok finally came forward enclosing the younger in a tight embrace.

"Uncle Chanyeol flew in here and well he couldn't get you two to wake at first saying that your heart was no longer beating. He and Uncle Lee Jun tried to revived both of you." Taehyung explained.

"But somehow it took time, then suddenly you glowed! I mean both of you" Namjoon nodded his head towards the couch where Chanyeol was now holding Jin to sit properly, eyes blinking slow and glancing around trying to recognize the place. Jung Kook's eyes were wide and he hugged Jin to his side. Yoongi was kneeling on the floor and looking up to Jin asking him if he could breath properly.

"What happen Jimin? Why did you two collapse like that?" Taehyung asks

"We were struck by lightning"

The shiver that ran through me. I look at my feet and felt the steady ground I am occupying. I grasped my forearm and caressed my clothes I inhaled slowly closing my eyes and opening them once again but slowly. I stare at faces and listened to the voices around me.

The things I took for granted. Simple things.

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"And so it must be Jin!"
Sung Jin agreed with me. "I am try sorry for what happened with Jimin and your son Chanyeol, but if Jimin is telling the truth then who am I to challenge it further.

I bet he is afraid, after all two young boys almost died, for real, because of his essence.

"Are you sure you heard that voice say those words?" Baekhyun pressed hard.

"Yes! and the way it affected Jin-hyung's essence I can tell they are the same!"

"So Torrine...a coven, really spoke to you?" Lee Jun asked slowly.

I only stared back.

"Then I must do this" Jin-hyung accepted and look to his father.

"For a while. Give it a while." Uncle Chanyeol spoke.

"But we have no-" Father started

"We almost lost our sons this night Sehun! Give. It. A while!" Uncle Chanyeol's knuckles had turn white.

Jin-hyung look down and closed his eyes. Both of us shuddered.

Did we really die? Have we really been brought back from the dead?