ReflectionIt was strange. Very strange.More Like This
I knew that a mental reflection on a Summoner has only happened once before with the blind monk, but I never expected myself to be put to the test.
Only champions have ever been reflected on, to preserve the ideals of the League. But a Summoner?
I wondered what they wanted.
They couldn’t have found out that… No, of course not, I told myself. Don’t dwell on it.
And yet I did. I had to. My mind, almost on it’s own, brought up visions.
Visions of my past. Visions of me in the library. Reading.
What was I reading? I wondered. Though by that point I already knew the answer.
The book. On the history of the Void.
It was no surprise that when I entered the League, I was entranced by the Void. And the champions that came with it.
Kill. Consume. Adapt.
Keep coming. Not full.
Your souls will feed the Void.
The Voidreaver. The Mouth of the Abyss. The Terror of the Void. Their voices filled my mind.
And then, t
I love you FukuroI shall never bleed within your sight,More Like This
Unless the reasons seem right.
For I have turned over a new leaf,
As I am no longer stricken with grief.
Before you came along,
I was as delicate as a dove,
Without your divine love.
You saved me from my own dark depths,
And calmed my struggled breaths.
I am very thankful,
To receive your beauty and kindness,
For now I am more cheerful.
I wish to spoil you;
To hear your adorable coo.
I want to hear your laugh,
And be your other half.
I give to you my very soul,
For you have filled it's hole.
I love you,
My little Fukuro.
100 Years in The 'Future' (Chapter 9)More Like This
The three sprinting through the tunnel. They understood what these creatures do, and they didn’t want to get caught. It was hard deciphering how many there were while in the tunnel since the sounds kept echoing off the walls. Error looked back and his ears bent back as his eyes widened, seeing one. It didn’t move a muscle. The clock face stared at him, though it had no eyes. It’s clock-hand legs were levitated and rushing towards them.
Trial looked at his brother, “Keep looking ahead damnit!” baring his teeth at his twin. Error made a little yeep before turning to look onward.
Finally, Lucid saw the light, “We’re almost out!” She yelled, “Don’t listen to them! We’re so close!”
What felt like the slowest moment in their life. Heart racing. The light of the exit getting the illusion that it’s getting farther and farther away. The sounds in their ears seemingly getting louder and louder.
But it does
Prologue: Essence of Time PrologueMore Like This
Time is something that cannot be re-made, so we humans must cherish every moment they have. Time is something people use to remember the past or reference a future event; time is something of importance or value. Time is celebrated every year by the holiday known as “New Years Eve”, where a new year is born and time is gained. If we lose time, people die or they feel as though they didn’t use their time wisely. Why are people however, so obsessed with the past? When people use time, they think of all the terrible things that have happened to them or major world events that have changed time. Some people refer to time as a special memory or something that is so precious they find purpose in their lives when they get up in the morning. People should not abuse time or regret the time they have spent on this Earth. Instead, value it and enjoy what life has to offer. If you dw