Looking back

Hello world, I am Jesper and I am a journalist from Denmark sitting in a peaceful cafe in Copenhagen, enjoying some coffee while waiting for my guest, miss Angela, to arrive. While we wait for her to arrive, let me tell you a few things about her. First of all, she is blind, but that is not the main reason I have brought her here. I am going to talk to her but she is one of the millions of people, who has escape the former peaceful country Danmian which around 18 months ago were taken over by a tyrant name Draco, which I have learned means dragon in the language Danmainsk which makes sense after all what he has done. I want to talk to Angela about how she watched her country went from one of the most peaceful countries in the world to a country which recently tested their first rocket and who knows how long before they will have nuclear powers as well. Angela has now arrived and let me first express a thanks for allowing me to be the one to do this interview and second of all, why do you want us, Danes, to hear your story? “Thank you, Jesper, I am pleased to be here and to answer your question right away then I am doing it out of one thing only and that is love, and before you ask, no I am not talking about my love for my country as I am sure many others already hav told you about this, no I am talking about my love for Alex who went from being my love of my life, to my enemy and in the end a hero for me and the million of people who has managed to escaped Draco and his forces.” You are very much welcome and I am sorry that I am just a humble journalist with no actual power. “You are wrong, Jesper, the power of the free voice is more powerful than you will ever know and maybe your report and my story will help people understand and give my people a fighting chance against Draco” I notice that your eyes almost gone and that you had a man helping you get seated, is that Alex? “I am sorry, but no… Alex gave his life for me to survive” I am sorry for your loss, do you want anything to drink or eat before you start the story? “No, thanks, maybe afterwards… if you do not have more things on your heart I would like to tell my story, which starts early morning the 1. of January, about 18 1/2 month ago. It was a beautiful morning and I remember waking up smiling as the evening before doing the fireworks at 12am I was being kissed by Alex and seconds before had promised me, he would always be mine, unknown to us however had Draco taken over the power of the country and like with magic spell, Alex was suddenly evil and I was good because of something our parents had done…”

Chapter 3 – the old man – Part 12

The sun keep shining above him and suddenly a woman appear before him, she was very beautiful and all naked. “Who are you?” 000010 said but the woman did not reply at all and instead another beautiful and naked woman appeared. She was different from the first one but like the first she did not say anything so 000010 started to walk back into his tent to think but it was already impossible to enter the tent as it was full of woman in all sizes and with different hair colours but not a single word was heard. 000010 was about to say something but instead his eyes cough the eyes of his sister 000011 who stood in silence between the other girls who all covered her body from his eyes but his hunger for her flesh made he walk directly against her while slowly taking off his own clothes and each of the women caught a piece of it and disappeared. “Leave us” 000010 almost yelled as he reached her and for a moment he was full of joy and happiness and the next he was screaming loudly as the body of 000011 was naked but wounds filled with blood covered her once beautiful body. “Why, Why… Why” 000010 started to repeat as he tried to cover her but as he was naked and the woman taken his clothes he only had the tent to cover her with but the blood bleed though everything it touched and 000010 screamed again. This time he started to heard the rain fall and heavy steps followed but he was too focused to look who was coming that when the owner finally reached him, he felt cold steel at his neck. But with a quick movement he managed to avoid to the strike and see who the owner was, it was his little brother but like their sister, he was bloody and full of wounds. “What is happening” 000010 managed to say before another strike flew thought the air and things was getting worse as he started to hear soft splashes in the water already turning the former grass into a muddy mess. The small splashes was coming from 000011 who too was holding a sword and it was almost bigger than herself, but she carried it like a feather. “Please, spare me siblings” 000010 yelled and the swords started singing in the air but stopped right at his face like something held them away and before 000010 could think a deep voice rumbled over the sky like thunder. “You and your family will be the last in the bloodline” 000010 wanted to reply the voice but whatever had been holding the swords back did not do so anymore and he felt the pain grow deep inside him and he tried to scream but his face was already gone. A lightning crossed the sky but instead brought darkness and as the thunder followed everything went dark for less than a second before all was light up again and 000010 was back at his tent, alive and awake. He felt his face for injuries but it was whole, it had only been a nightmare but the words from the deep voice had still made him focus so he ran out almost naked and caught the first guard by surprise. “Triple the guards at me and my siblings tents” he yelled loud enough to almost wake up the entire camp but still the guard answered him almost silent. “It is morning, my lord, maybe next night?” and 000010 looked at the sunrise and smiled to the guard before walking back into his tent annoyed but happy it had just been a nightmare.

In the meantime was 000001 and 000005 reaching the edges of the walls around Kuzuyama and the emperor’s palace