NOVEL WEB Chapter 6: 6.Nightmare
Sitting in his bed Ray was frowning over his attributes he was no kind soul he wasn't someone to put himself in danger for other surely he was not a saviour it must be aspect of the he person he was inhabiting
Pitiful existence : [As the name suggests u are pitied by a lot of people because of fate ]
'Who would pity the awesome I've lived a idiot would did I get attribute of this person or something '
Ray thought inwardly
Wanderlust:[You have a innate wanting for freedom and for exploration your wandering leads you to treasures disguised as danger]
Detached outlook:[ you have a detached outlook on every thing be it during fighting or fleeing]
Cautious caller:[ Your caution know no bounds , you prefer to know everything before taking action]
Paradoxical existence:[ As said your nature is paradoxical it's like seeing two sides of a coin simultaneously]
Ray had no idea what this meant so he decided to ignore it. It was getting dark and Ray's exhaustion was catchup to him so he lied down in what seemed like a futon to him
Laying down it took but a moment for Ray to doze off it felt as if his connection with the trial became more strong while he slept
'What was a that'
hearing a thud sound ray opened his eyes and looked around but due to darkness his eyesight was as good as of a mole but something was weird it felt as if the darkness around him was weird it seemed curious, lively even as if it was alive.
Noticing that their was no blanket over him he tried to move his hand to find one but was unable to he literally couldn't move his hands it was as if they were chained to ground then he looked down to realize he wasn't lying on the ground but was stuck to the wall by something dark and repulsive this realisation sent Ray into panic so he struggled to get out of it like a madman
As he was struggling trying to break free his arms a drop of blood slept down his forehead realising there was something above him Ray decided not to look but the curiosity of what's up there was eating him alive so after some time he decided to look up ready to stair at the abyss
Ray tilted his head upwards with closed eyes then with a lot of anticipation and will he opened one eye then another what he saw was nothing there was nothing.
This gave Ray an immediate relief that he was safe maybe that was his sweat and he mistook it's thickness for blood thinking this Ray started to tilt his head downwards but then he noticed their was something jagged in the rooftop just like a icicle but there were many and something dropped from it again falling on Ray
This time it was not a drop of blood but a peice of meat which was not chewed properly he could even feel the hairs in it
as the blob of flesh the slid off his cheeks
By now Ray was mortified he did not know what to do just as he had given up hope he heard a voice
"Lord"
Even hearing this voice gave him a source of hope as if lighting the desire of freedom in him just as he was about to say something the the icicle started coming closer whatever it was didn't want him free so it choose to silence Ray as a way of retorting he opened his mouth to yell but no voice came not even a remnant of it then ray felt countless icicle permeating his body
From the pain and fright Ray woke up again
in the nightmare spell
'Pathetic ' Ray scoffed himself for dying twice in a row but miraculously waking up again in this room
'Did he have a special ability to return after death' it was pretty beleivable as after his previous two deaths he woke up here
But ray decided to drop the idea why because if this room was a check point it would be daytime but now it was night so yeah it was not it a checkpoint unless each death shifted his time of resurrection from initial point of nightmare but anyway this theory had to be on hold for now anyway
Because it had no substance
Thinking what he should do Ray decided to venture outside sliding off the door leading to the garden cautiously Ray made sure no one would be woken by him and scold him well now they couldn't after all he was the one in the charge
Holding the lamp in hand he moved in the yard looking around . Strong gusts of wind brushed passed him these winds were dispersed by the glass of lamp yet the flame inside the lamp flickered whenever the wind flew by
While inspecting surrounding of the house in dim moonlight which resembled the houses in Japan which existed before the dark time
Ray heard brushing sounds coming from the next corner he rushed there expecting to be suprised by another horror well to say the least he was surprised but not by a horor but by the beauty
As he saw the girl standing infront of him a single word came to his mind
'Beautiful'
It was the same girl he made cry this morning or maybe yesterday morning who knew the time in a nightmare
But she was standing there nonetheless like a night lily opening it's petals in presence of moonlight she had also loosened up and was looking towards moon as if yearning for someone or more accurately for something
Looking at the sight infront of him he was was taken aback as it felt he could feel her yearning, feel her desire .
The sight infront of him may have been beautiful indeed but he could not feel frightened and ask a single question what was a lady like her doing outside in the dark at such a time this observation made Ray tensed he tried to leave but...