Chapter 3: Who Are You?
Opening the door, I welcomed with a pitch-black room. I couldn't see anything, so I try finding the light switch. I wonder what this room hiding was, no windows are there, as if the person who had kept something in here didn't want anyone to know, see or touch.
It could be a hidden artefact or a preserved mummy or maybe something more than that.
On the first minute attempt of trying to find the switch, I couldn't find anything until I felt something on the walls a box kind of shape.
Hoping to find the light switch, feeling the walls with my hands to see if the thing I had touch has the shape of a light-switch, and thank god it did.
'Finally.' Turning the light switch, I was amazed to see the room. It's like another room, it was a style more 'greek', and I could observe that the place shaped like a heptagon, and in each corner, decoration of paintings were hanging in the room. The big pictures capture my eyes for a moment, and I concluded that it was indeed ancient, even older than the Mona Lisa.
Seven pictures, seven names, and seven realms.
Who are they?
They don't seem familiar. Why were the paintings put inside storage like a room?
Are they important?
You walked through each of the paintings to see a plat of name below of each art.
Jacob Sign
Silvester Vex
Jase Rodriguez
Raymond White
Dex Lancaster
Adriel Ling
Ramses Atla
Those names seem unfamiliar to my ears, and they look like nobles from the past. They were beautiful as if they were sculpted by the gods, Literally. But I can feel a vibe that I couldn't understand, but it felt like it was pulling you into the paintings.
The paintings hold something in them as I walk my way inside it felt like a sudden pull to it.
Running my hands through the painting, I could feel like a sudden hit of emotions as I stare and stand at each picture.
Jacob, the painting felt free, you could feel thousands of wind and leaves whispering in your ear, you could feel the breeze, you smell the oak. You imagine yourself in the middle of the woods. You could also hear birds chirping above your head. It felt amazing
Silvester, the painting felt calm, you could feel the waves beneath your feet, washing its crystal water, you could smell the saltiness of the sea, you could imagine yourself jumping inside the water as the water consumes you.
Jase, the painting felt powerful, as if you struck thousands of lighting bolt, You felt sudden of power inside of you. You could imagine yourself flicking your fingers and snap ! the mountains moved. A strong surge indeed felt inside the painting.
Raymond, the painting felt so intrigued as if you filled with millions of knowledge. You could feel books came across every second. You felt as if you touch a book and all the experience in the book will transfer into you.
Dex, the painting felt warm; you could feel full of warmth. Like you were kissed by the sun, literally. You could feel peace in your body, and you could feel a sense of familiarity, It's something alright.
Adriel, the painting felt cold, it was freezing, It doesn't feel like those sun-kissed and breezy winds, it was cold and empty, But you could feel a sense of familiarity in this painting. It was dark, but all you can see is light.
Ramses, the painting felt full; you could feel the confidence, grace, and poise coursing through your body. It was not Pride; you feel like all that is love is inside me, no sadness, happiness, you could felt that.
Questions have been running through my mind, and I don't even realize that the door behind me morphed making it different than the door before.
I stare at the large door in front of me and wonder how it changes. Looking at both sides of the room I had been through, but no one was at present.
'I don't think that was there before,' I mutter to myself, mumbling unsurely I walk my way little by little to the door, and I stopped a moment.
I looked at the paper and stared before realizing that the door had opened a little bit, more extended each time, and snatching me inside the door.
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empty
I felt empty, and I can hear the sound of animals around, cicadas chirping in the wood, frowning at what had happened. I slowly opened my eyes. Squinting a bit on how bright the sun is I woke up in a place that I'm not familiar with, but after knowing the door snatched me, unexpectantly I was not where I was before, and I'm not even surprised. I looked through the door and wondered how I ended inside a forest.
'I don't remember going anywhere' I thought to myself and sat down silently and wonder. But it seems like the world is never on my side and it is not my lucky day yet again when I heard a loud growl coming from the west side of the forest. I stood up quickly and with instinct, and ran as fast as I could.
It felt like something, or someone is explicitly after me, and sure I'm not ready to find out who or what it was.
I ran as fast as I could, not wanting the beast to devour me. I was running as soon as I could. But I am not matched to the creature that's about to make me his meal.
Suddenly a beastly figure jumps up above me, and I lost my balance as I tumble down crashing with the land, landing on the dirt.
Looking up at the giant beast who was going to eat me, I was surprised to see a three-headed dog, looking at me curiously. Its towering figure toward me as it's paw, each of them is placed trapping me inside.
When a human speaks through, you look at the three-headed dog.
"Up here" I heard the sound, and I looked up to see a man wearing, kind like robes. It reminded me about what the gods use to wear in Olympia.
He had a pair of beautiful brown eyes, and his hair was golden brown, his thick, plump lips, his bulky figure like he was made from heaven above. I didn't realize you were staring so long, and he snapped his finger, putting you out of a trance and not realizing that he was not riding the three-headed dog or as you know it a Cerberus.
'Uhm miss ?'
I was dumbfounded as I look at the man who was riding a Cerberus. The only thing I could think of right now was to run, but it was not the right choice and I couldn't as my feet have stopped. I couldn't move a muscle not because I was afraid, but I was so mesmerized by the man above me.
'yes?' I dumbfoundedly ask, and he smiles as he speaks his first words, his voice was like angels. He chuckled at me and got down at his 'pet.'
'Are you alright ?'
'Am I?'
'well are you ?' he looked at me and smiled, gosh his smile.
I smell trouble.
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