A Robed being appears
You put your foot down a second time and it breaks through the snow. You slide down the cliff face but oddly you are not wounded. You land on a beach front. You look up and see part of the path blanketed in snow beyond it the path is broken and riddled with crevices. A robed being appears before you.
“You should have stayed in the mansion. If you don’t want to go through it now perhaps someplace more familiar will suit you better†said the being in a voice that seemed to echo off the wind
“I said I am leaving†you say
You turn to leave but the being raises his hand and you are drawn back to him.
“You do not yet remember who you really are, why you were brought here. You would have found out in the mansion but it seems that they reprogrammed you a little to well. It is time for you to start remembering†said the being
You take a step back. The being points his had at you. There is the of thunder and bright lightning arcs from his hands. It lights up the whole beach. The lightning hits you and you full to your knees. Your screams echo through the otherwise silent coast line. There is a bright flash of white and everything goes dark….
You awaken on a linoleum floor. Your entire body is sore. You hear whispers, echoes. They sound familiar, like the voices of long forgotten friends and mentors. You get up and look around. You are in a school. It is massive, and empty. There is the sound of wind in the distance, and an overwhelming sense of emptiness. You look down the hall and see robed being. You walk down to him. He looks up at you.
“It was in such a structure as this that you forgot why you came here. Throughout these rooms we shall undo the programming done to you. Then you shall remember your purpose then you will return to the mansion†said the being
“Wait, what purpose? You must have me mistaken.†You start to say
The being fades away. You look around. You are at a crossroads in the hallway. There is some whispering coming from down one hallway. There is the sound of water down another. You can hear wind in another. You then hear someone calling your name. But these things are minute. They almost seem to be drowned out by the sheer silence of the school. So many questions run through your head but the silence is drowning you. You have to find answers. Or else go mad in the silence…
Written by Hnhn on 08 September 2009
