SOML – Chapter 13: Ayill Clarence
Chapter 13 – Ayill Clarence
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Ayill’s life summed up as tragic. He was
only ten years old, and yet he was already shouldering responsibility.
Nevertheless, he couldn’t breakdown because he had someone to protect and take
care of.
His mom was already bedridden when he was
six.
And his father could be non-existent
because of its frequent drunk acts and violent behaviors. Many years and he
didn’t bother coming back. Maybe he already died in some alley, with garbage as
comrades or with flies and crows feasting on him.
Even though morality was ingrained to
people, blemishes still popped out. They were black sheep of the society.
He was seven years old back then. With no
one to take care of their family and adding with his tiny body, his only
solution was to beg for a bit of food. Although people pitied him for their
family to eat, it wasn’t enough to live the day.
By chance, when he was wandering the street
for food, he saw a caravan. Lines of men and carriages gathered beside the busy
street. They started working like buzzing bees. Boxes went in and out. On the
very front, he spotted a larger carriage. A man exited from it, unbothered to
close the door.
The little guy tempted to look out of
curiosity. It wasn’t as if there was no occurrence of beggars peeking on the
caravans, anyway. He took a sneak peek. But his eyes soon widened.
Unadulterated shiny golds.
The shine blinded him. He didn’t see that
there was something inside beside the golds.
All of a sudden, a firm hand gripped hard
on his shoulder. He cried in shock and pain. He turned around to see the man
before.
The boy could see rage in the man’s eyes.
Only then the darkness covered the child’s eyes.
By then, he knew he messed up. But he
didn’t know that it would be worst.
Now, his life before and his current life
was the difference between heaven and hell. At age of seven, Ayill began the
life of a traitor.
Yes, these guys in the caravan were
traitors of humanity who sold their soul. What they were transporting was not
goods but something else.
Or someone, for example, the worst enemy of
humanity.
…
Inside a dark cellar, a tiny silhouette
crumpled on the ground. Only sliver of light coming from black metallic
constraints that wormed on the dark reflected the surroundings.
Up close, it was chaining a child. Morbid
wounds and pus were visible on his tiny body.
This was Ayill.
During these past three years, all he felt
was boundless hate. But he couldn’t do anything because they used his mother as
hostage!
Even though he didn’t know if she was
really with them. But he couldn’t gamble on that. And he wasn’t spared to
think, anyway.
They tortured him till brink insanity. They
cut off his fingers until three left while using a poor-quality knife. And they
would put bugs inside the wound.
They also trained him like mad. He had to
punch wooden poles until his hands broke. After that will be his legs. Then
knees or elbows. And even head butt.
They said they will reward him. So, they
made him drink an aphrodisiac before making him raped innocent girls. And there
were even times he was raped.
These wouldn’t happen if not because of a
strange powder. This powder enabled him to have the strength, speed and wisdom
of an adult.
It could even regrow missing limbs!
After all, he was only a child. So he
should already a retarded after these insanity-inducing tortures. Even adults
would only be less persistent if not more.
But it didn’t happen. Or they didn’t want
it to happen.
Even death seemed too far now.
Thus, another emotion he had was the
gripping despair. This consumed him so much that he relied on that powder to
live. He could only live for his mother. He could live only if he cannot die.
His first mission was to kidnap a child
just like him. He was unwilling at first, but soon he still followed the
orders. After many successful kidnapping incidents, his tasks changed to
killing and then, torturing.
For three years, he adapted to that life.
It was short, but Ayill felt it infinitely long.
Strangely, they put him into a mission
where he could gain his freedom alongside his mother’s. The irony was that he
once again backed in his county. Not as a local, but a traitor. He took the
procedures to identify himself; treated as a missing person who finally came
back. In fact, the person-in-charge found nothing wrong with him.
Walking through a corner, Ayill looks back
and saw the County Lord’s deputy standing in the distance. They gave each other
a look before going their ways.
…
Hundreds of years, animals and plants have
already propagated and survived in this Illusory Realm.
Sarah’s guess was correct. The realm was
halfway completed in turning into a world.
But the only thing she didn’t guess was
this Illusory Realm wasn’t Von’s creation and had already gestated when he found
it.
He found it in an ancient ruin several
decades ago and used it as his own individual space.
The basic function of a realm was as
storage. The individual could collect samples of animals and herbs without
destroying them in the process and even have the huge chance to grow further.
Of course, Von used a massive amount of
money to take the realm. Carrying him it by himself is unwise for how heavy a
world was. And he wasn’t even a Combatant. Using muscles was very hard for him.
So, he opted to look for experts in Formation Arts and engineering.
But because he wasn’t the one who gestated
the realm, he was facing complications to continue.
The number one problem he had was energy.
The energy inside was insignificant, making the living beings fought to get
that supply and live the next day.
Fortunately, air existed or else, there was
no salvaging the situation.
Though, the water was scarce because of
improper implementation of water cycle.
The animals hunted each other for this
pitiful energy.
Von could only keep putting animals into
the realm to replenish the wild life.
The floras were illusion by now. Only the
strongest existed. Von mended it by going as far as buying all stocks of herbs
in the market.
But then, a strange thing occurred. One
day, a crack emerged on top of a lake. From it, something wiggled through as if
struggling in a confined space.
A drop of liquid fell out from the crack
and landed on the lake. This drop had a mercurial property. It had a color of
black. Light emitted from it like sunshine, so holy but bizarre.
The moment the liquid touched the lake, a
miracle happened.
It transformed into a real lake!
The surroundings became humid. Even a faint
breath of fresh air could be felt. The plants beside the lake became vigorous.
Fragrant smell of orchids and mint diffused in the air.
Life began to spread on the realm. Valleys,
mountains and rivers became real. Towering trees grew and flowers blossomed.
The animals took noticed of what
transcribed. One wary animal beside the lake checked what was happening.
But just imagined how scarce water was?
The animal only took a temporary pause
before licking the water.
An indescribable satisfaction screamed by
its very being.
It felt alive. As if one saw an oasis at a
desert.
It was energy!
It had been a long time since it felt
energy.
The animal already felt its death as the
hunger and feebleness enervated its situation.
But a miracle occurred!
The animal wept and plunged itself into the
water.
The other animals observing in the bank saw
this. And without ado, they also plunged down into the water and began
drinking. They swam into satisfaction.
Soon, they couldn’t stop anymore. They
drank and drank until they choked and die. But there were still others who
remained alive.
But they didn’t see what was happening
around them, they continued to drink.
Later, the water began to recede and before
then, the lake water dried.
It was not only on the lake that this
happened but in every corner of the realm with water. Bizarre things emerged
later on. A few animals exploded like pricked inflated balloons. They turned
into mist, which shrouded the entire realm.
While others mutated by growing another
pair of arms or legs. Their fur grew longer and thicker. And their eyes
reddened. Even trees and plants transformed into horrifying creatures.
Suddenly, they began slaughtering each
other.
They sensed the energy within each other’s
body which they crazily desired!
Until only one left standing. It howled as
if expressing its anger. It quivered until its skin contorted.
Its color became black. Furs grew even
longer. Arms became bulkier and its torso became robust.
After the transformation, it sluggishly
laid down on the spot. It became haggard and listless. But in its red-colored
eye was a hint of intelligence.
This happened a long time ago.
Interestingly, the current owner of this
realm noticed nothing... as if something masked the realm.
…
Ben closed his eyes, imagining a faint
outline of a man sitting cross legs. But a thought crossed his mind. It was
about the conversation he had with Sarah earlier.
“Sister.” Ben touched his nose. “Can I ask
you about Foundation Arts?”
Sarah sneered. “I thought you are
disdainful to ask me.”
Ben hehe’d and Sarah shook her red hair.
“Okay. It is not much to me, anyway.”
Sarah discussed Foundation Arts. Almost
what she said was the same as others. The only difference was the analogy she
gave.
“Your mind is water, Ben. Just think. It is
stable if you don’t stir it. Also, if you pour nothing, it won’t make waves.
So, maintain your mind, like a silent and calm water.”
Ben exhaled. Everything went blank to him.
The brushed of leaves didn’t change a thing. Nor sound affected him. He was in
a wondrous state. But it was short and woke up in an instant.
But Ben’s eyes were gleaming. He felt a
strange breeze crept on the surface of his skin. He knew what he felt was true
and the implication of it.
“T-that is…” His eyes lit up and blurred.
He looked at the proud figure sparring with Jed. She was nimble, but not as
fast as Jed. Her toned body was smaller than Jed. If just looking at their body
features, the boy should suppress her. Yet, she wasn’t.
Ben laughed and cried. “Sisterrrrr!” He
spread his arms wide and lunged towards Sarah. The latter’s countenance changed
and kicked him in the face.
“Get lost!”
Ben flew and Jed was gob smacked. There was
a large footprint on his face, but the latter was smiling like an idiot. “Thank
you, Sis!” Ben kneeled, skidding towards Sarah.
The girl clicked her tongue. “You want me
to accept your thank you? Let’s spar then.” She cracked her knuckles and
chuckled.
They ended up sparring, which ended badly
to the two boys. Sarah enjoyed the feeling of playing with other kids. It was
since when she played with others.
Ben kept trying for days. Although he was
still failing, he was relaxed by now. The creeping sensation became clearer as
he tried. He tidied himself before looking at his teammates. Jed sat on the
branch of an enormous tree and scanned their surroundings while Sarah did
curl-ups while muttering the word Faso repeatedly.
The trio learned a few tricks during the
journey. In an unknown location, they must adapt vigilance. And they learned it
the hard way. A snake almost bit Ben, but Sarah caught it by a second. They
earned many injuries and patches of blood have gathered in their clothes in
these past days. Although they washed their bodies every time, the stinky stench
still unavoidable.
They took turns in training and guarding
the perimeter. This way they could expect and dodge danger.
While doing their own things, roars and
cries of fear suddenly appeared from the distance, followed by a massive noise
of hooves. A smoke appeared coming from the hooves of a massive gathering of
animals scampering in all fronts.
This alarmed the trio. “What the?” They
turned around and ran without hesitation. Ben stumbled but backed himself. They
didn’t notice the gigantic shadow behind the tide.
An animal overtook them and accidentally
clawed towards Jed. The latter's eyes narrowed before sidestepping.
Beside him, Sarah timed her punch and made
the animal flew in the air. It hurled towards Ben, whom immediately connected
with a punch.
This seemingly perfect coordination made
Ben grin. “Hehehe.”
More shadows overtook them but only some
targeted the trio, others were running for their lives.
Sarah dodged an attack, cutting a few
strips of her hair. A few scratches appeared at Jed’s face while Ben had
bruises on every part of his body.
The trio didn’t stop running, but neither
they had stopped dodging and countering any attacks. Their teamwork was still
not seamless, but they were getting there.
Suddenly, a chill crawled on Sarah’s skin. She
looked back and saw an immense blur shooting towards them.
Boom.
An explosion appeared beside them, creating
an earthquake and fierce shroud of smoke.
A turbulent wind brushed the smoke and what
appeared was a huge gorilla-looking animal. It’s black color build towered,
muscles protruded and vividly red eyes shot. It looked at the trio and growled.
The gorilla-looking animal dashed towards
them with increasing momentum.
A few animals turned into a mush instantly
when the monstrosity overrun through them.
This horrified the trio. They used their
all to run. Jed was leading while Sarah and Ben followed him.
A gigantic palm appeared behind Ben and
slapped him. His pupils constricted. “What do I do?” With no time to respond,
he could only forcibly block the attack.
Bang. Ben tumbled in the air. “Argh.” He
felt his lungs moved to his throat.
Sarah saw what happened. She stopped and
roared. Her fist shot and connected, but her arm instead became numbed. She
looked up and saw the thing looking at her with contempt.
Roar. The monstrosity swung its arm. Sarah
noticed this and ducked on her side. The gorilla-looking animal wanted to
respond, but it saw the other kid shuffled behind him with a knife at hand. Jed
plunged the knife, but the hole wasn’t too deep. A break neck wind gushed above
him so he dove to the ground. Then a massive foot came from above.
Bang. The ground cracked, but Jed rolled,
looking clumsy. Then, from behind the creature, Sarah squatted before punching the
animal. The fist impacted through the animal’s side. The latter took a step
back and emitted a small groan. Its pupils flashed in confusion. It wanted to
revenge itself, but a shadow rammed his body.
This time, the creature toppled, although
clearly fine. Only Ben was dizzy and slumped down beside Sarah. Then a shadow
appeared before the duo. Both Sarah and Jed carried Ben as they ran to the
forest. Behind them, a terrifying roar echoed for a very long time.
...
“What is that thing?! How can it be so
terrifying?” Ben asked, horrified. His shorts were soiled and didn’t how he got
confidence to attack that monster. Jed thought of something, but he still shook
his head.
Eyes narrowed, Sarah thought before saying,
“Do you think the teacher placed a true Life-Threatening trap here?”
The two remembered it too. This should be
impossible if what the teacher said was true.
“That’s weird.” The confused Sarah said.
“Was it a Beast? You know them right,
Sister?” Ben asked.
“I thought it too, but that thing is… very
different.” Sarah feared it was something else.
“Regardless, it is a Beast or not,
defeating that thing should be near impossible for us. We can only run and hide
from it.” Sarah realized it when they clashed earlier. But insider her, a fire
sizzled as a terrifying thought burned in her heart. She actually wanted to
fight that creature!
Though, looking at the duo, she had to stop
herself. It was a trump card that she could not show to others, Ben and Jed
included.
The trio rested behind a large bush.
The adrenaline exhausted them. They needed to calm their nerves and think about
their next move.
But it wasn’t even an hour when the
gorilla-looking animal appeared once again. It started sniffing the
surroundings. And they were just a few leaves away. The trio felt weak at heart
and quickly controlled their breathing. Ben feared they would expose
themselves. He gripped the soiled part of his shorts.
The monstrosity felt a presence before
rushing towards it, scaring a small animal. The latter ran opposite where they
hid but was easily caught by the monster. Not before long, the small animal
became its food.
The gorilla-looking animal continued
sniffing before rushing towards another direction.
Then, the whole surroundings quieten. The
trio exhaled in relief. Ben laid prone without strength, still dizzy about the
incident.
…
Unbeknownst to them, there were already one
group ejected because they failed to cope with sudden ambushes of animals or
traps.
There were only four groups remaining.
…
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