extra !!
excuse me for the poorly used grammar in the last chapter
this is just an extra view on what happened to Makoto
Makoto pov from the flashback last chapter:
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I have to take care of Minji haha.. Not the best babysitter but I'll try my best
Come on Mei don't fail your sister care taking tactics on this!
Apparently Minji gets sick really easily, which is also something I have, so I better take care of him before it gets worse
I go to the kitchen and see something appear in front of me..
The wand.
But wait, how did it even float in the first place..? How did I slide it off as a normal occurence?!
Either way, it seemed to appear whenever i'm not close to anyone
This is where my observant skills call in!
Whenever I got close to Minji, it disappeared
Same thing with Izumi.
Now that I have that figured out, it's time to think.. What the hell could this be?
I pick it up and hold it carefully
Why is it glowing..?-
I get knocked out on the spot and wander off to a dream
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"Hmm?"
I look around me, I'm in my room
But my gut tells me there's something wrong about this..
(disturbing descriptions coming up, please skip this part if you feel uncomfortable reading
author mar will tell you when it ends with a 'TW END'!!)
I open my bedroom door and everything seems to go downhill
"What the hell?"
The hallway is filled with agonizing sounds of screaming and painful screeching, the bloody walls aren't helping making this livelier either
The floor isn't that appealing also, Black type of inkt infused with some type of bright red inkt,
I hope it's sauce and not... blood.
Anxiously I glance at the hallway again, gosh I feel like someone's watching me
I take a step forward
But regretting that immediately
To my left it was pitch black but something appeared and was now chasing me-
"OH MY GO–- WHAT IS THAT" I screamed so loudly I have no idea how my voice can reach that high
that 'something' looked like a beheaded devil with thorns on its sides and a chainsaw ready in hand about to slaughter me until I die.
I began to sob and run through the hallway
Sweat drips from my forehead and I started to lose my breath
How...??!
I hear shifting and I feel the ground shake
THE HALLWAY LITERALLY JUST TURNED LONGER AND WIDER wHATT-
Meaning that it'll be harder for me to get out
Oh no
"I don't want to die now, please spare me, please spare me PLEASE-" I say while running as fast as my legs can do
ding
A bell rings amidst the hallway that was falling apart.
Piece by piece.
TW END
All the noise stopped
And all I could feel was my racing heartbeat and my shaking breath, voice and body
What was that..?
Most importantly, why did time seem to stop?
That monster, frozen in its place
And an object glimmers in front of me
It's the wand..
The wand placed in my hand as I grip it tightly
It turns into a pen-
Wait, isn't that my drawing tablet pen?
Either way
My mind told me to draw
But refused to do so, if I do the wrong thing I would die almost instantly..
"Here, let me guide you" A softly voiced being spoke closely to my ear
A white light; shaped in a form of a hand held my hand. It felt like mist mixed with a chance of hope
It started to guide my hand into drawing a staff
"I think I know what to do now"
Blaring light runs around me as I held the pen gracefully and began to finish the staff
"I'll be your light spirit and you will be
Maiko; the everlasting shrine maiden who takes care of the dead spirits!"
"Got it! Aerin, be my guide!"
A bell rings as I finally finish drawing the beautifully sculpted staff
I notice my outfit has changed, I felt more comfortable in this than fighting in my normal clothing
time slowly starts again
The monster charges towards me as I dodge it's attack
I shout and slash it in half
Blood pours fiercely out of the body
It's screeching is horrifying and sends chills down my spine! Disgusting honestly.
"Finally.. It's done !—-"
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(Makoto wakes up again and the story line continues)
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Artists of the Future !
General FictionEver since the battle of the Celestial War, the Reality Artists were but a mere legend . . Makoto wanted her career to be something she shares a passion with Well.. What more could she be other than what she adores the most? Art! ..and psychology A...