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Chapter 5 of the story. please review! |
Chapter 5. {••¥••} {*The Calm*} Xelabus asks Cierra, "Who are the Elders?" "Our guide to the divine. They only appear when they’re really needed. Don't ask me why. They're one of the strangest, secretive, and most unknown things about this world. You used to know more about them than anyone. We always thought you were an Elder incarnate, until we realized......" she pauses. "Realized what?" " Nothing.", she touches her forehead with both hands and yells out, "Aww my heads starting to hurt again. Xel, can you get me some water?" "Sure, if there IS any here." She continues to feel the pressure in her forehead, "Ughh, there's a pure water pond not too far from here." Celest then looks disgustedly at Xels bleeding limbs. She sees the flesh of his left, upper arm torn, and a large bloody wound gaping at his right knee. She then implies, "Oh no, Xelabus youre bleeding a whole lot. Maybe I should go with you. You know, just in case you pass out." "Celest Ill be fine. You just get some rest." "Xel, I don't think you should go alone. You don't look good." He starts to get a little annoyed, and replies,"I told you, I'll be fine, just get some rest." She hesitantly gives in to him, "All.....right, but if you go alone you should at least go for a swim in the pond. The water will heal your wounds." "It can do that?" "Yea, and in seconds, too. Cmon Xel, after all this your still surprised over the littlest things. Ughh, aww my head. It just doesn't stop throbbing!" "Dont worry I'm going." As he gets up she reaches for something on her back, "Wait, I almost forgot. Take this." She opens up a sash and takes out a glass bottle. She throws it to him. "You can't come back with water with nothing to put it in silly." He catches the bottle, and sarcastically replies, "Thanks." Xelabus begins to walk away, and is yet again halted. "Oh, and if you don't come back soon I'm coming to get you." He pauses for a little while, saying nothing, and then, quickly ventures into the beautiful forest. He sees the exotic lush around him, glowing with neon like colors, while millions of fire flies roam all over the forest. His mind boggles with absolute aww, as he treks through the beautious, mystical place. As he continues to walk, he steps on something wet. He looks down, and notices a small, glowing, crystal blue stream of water. The blood from his right arm drips into the stream, and due to the direct travel of his blood, he sees the current heading in the direction in front of him. He continues to walk along the stream, which grows in height and width as he furthers his venture along it. It's path seems uncanny and twisted, as it flows upwards over a small hill. He stops for a moment, and yet again takes a look at the mystifying forest. The atmosphere around him is filled with pure peacefulness. He thinks to himself, "No wonder why this place is called The Calm. I could stay here all my life." He sees the trees, all holding their own shape, surrounded by the beautious lush of bushes, exotic glowing plants, and above all, the light given off by the combination of every glowing object, arranging and rearranging to create a peaceful, colorful aura throughout the entire forest. It is almost overwhelmingly peaceful. By now the stream grows so large that it overcomes his ankles. Far ahead of him, he notices that the height and width of the stream drastically changes, and another open, circular area looks to be formed. He moves farther towards the edge of the stream, where a small waterfall resides. He kneels down, opens up the bottle, and reaches towards the stream, but pauses. He thinks to himself, "Maybe it would be better if I just filled the bottle up there." As he gets up, and runs towards the waterfall. He looks over the edge and sees a huge pond. He not only notices its incredible size, but it's striking beauty. The end of the stream marks the beginning of the ponds magical escense, creating an elegant waterfall that deluges itself into the beautious pond. The bright blue water sparkles, and is accompanied by many bright fireflies hovering over a series of glowing lilly pads. Its beauty shines, revealing itself as the center of the beautiful blue-green light spread throughout the entire forest. He begins to wonder. He wonders why the stream would pour itself into the pond, and never eventually run out, since there was no other water source to fill it with. Then he comes into realization that this world is filled with infinite wonders, and figuring out every one of them couldn't possibly be accomplished. He mine as well let it be, and accept the wondrous beauty of this magical place. Xelabus opens the cap of his glass bottle, kneels down towards the edge of the pond, and fills it to the top. He then stands up, twists the cap back on, and examines the water inside the bottle. It sparkles, and acts as a dim light, glowing in the dark. Remembering Celests advice, he sets the bottle down next to the edge, and dives into the pond, causing a blast of shining ripples to spread all over. While underwater, he feels the wounds on his limbs healing, and his bleeding diminishes, even before it gets the chance to spread throughout the pond. He feels great bliss throughout his healing wounds, circulating along his no longer pained limbs, and rather than feeling weakness from blood loss, he yet again feels that auxiliary power building up within him again. What could it be? Maybe now he could find out, but he had already been away from Celest for too long. He could imagine her screaming in agony, while a hooded man, somehow from a distance, toggled with her helpless throbbing head. "I need to go now,"he thinks to himself, "she needs me," he implies while ascending to the surface of the pond. He swims towards the edge of the pond and climbs up the land where the waterfall begins. He grabs the bottle, and begins to venture back to his distressed friend, until he hears a series of perfidious footsteps walking along the stream. Xelabus looks behind him, and sees a blue, transparent, almost vitreous figure of a woman walking along the stream behind him. As the figure walks, it reflects the light around it, causing it's appearance to fluctuate, in continuously repeating flashes of bright light. It then speaks, with the soft, elegant voice of a beautiful, angelic woman. "Our hero returns", it announces. Xelabus looks at the graceful, curvaceous figure in amazement, and replies, "Are.... are you an Elder?" It replies, "Naturally. But my beauty will always remain unwithered. I may be old, but I will always carry my youth. Xelabus, it seems your age has rather culminated. So sad, that you are so young. "Im confused. What do you mean culminated?" "Im sorry Xelabus, but after you end this worlds suffering, you will no longer age. Your purpose is soon to be forfilled. There is no reason for you to continue to waste the power of aging on your withering soul. "I dont understand. Are you saying that im going to die?" "Xelabus, you are here only for one reason, and that is to rid this world of Organization XIII. After forfilling this purpose, you will soon depart from this world. Yes, you will pass on, but no ones heart ever dies. Your heart will travel to a place it remembers, and your existence will be born once again." "I still don't understand. What do you Elders even consider death in the first place?" "What do we consider death, you ask? What a naive question coming from such a wise being such as yourself. You of all people should know more about death than any of us. But, I will answer your question nonetheless. It is not something anyone or anything could possibly explain in words. Once you enter such a state of of being, you will have a higher understanding of not just who and what you are, but why everything of which was brought upon to you in life, came to be. Emotion, lies, the truth, it will all make sense as death takes you. How does that sound? To be at total peace and tranquility. To fear nothing, only to know everything. It's a great experience that we must all take one way or another. But Xelabus, to become deceased may seem like a relief from all this madness, but, you must know, that life is like a great path, and you must never take any shortcuts." He then replies to her angrily, "What makes you think I would ever", he pauses and irritably finishes his question, "CONSIDER KILLING MYSELF!?? I HAVE FRIENDS TO FIGHT FOR! THIS WORLD EXPECTS SO MUCH OF ME, AND YET IT WARNS ME NOT TO KILL MYSELF? I CANT DIE! NOT UNLESS I DIE KNOWING THAT MY FRIENDS WILL BE SAFE! I'll never end my own life, and I CERTAINLY WONT LET ANYONE TAKE IT!" The Elder walks closer to him. "This is why we chose you, Xelabus. Your tenacious nature gives you transcendent strength, and will power unparalled by even the greatest Elders. You are borderline pig-headed, but for all the right reasons. You care not what others think, but how they feel. That is the effect you have on this world. It lacks emotion. But, because of your fervent nature, you have already begun to free it from extirpation, and the hearts of it's inhabitants have grown. Its only flaw resides within the evils of an unruly organization. Because of this organization, this world is dying, entrapped by their unrelenting grasp." Xelabus then thinks to himself. He remembers the man in the black hooded robe, who attacked his friend, causing severe headaches to course throughout her head. He could remember her deathly scream, and her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she fainted. He then thought of the great power he had summoned within him while defending his helpless companion from the merciless enemy. The power that he felt seemed unreal, but incredible as it was, he felt fear, fear that he would lose control, and let his emotions get the best him, until he destroyed the very world he was meant to save. He could remember the neverending barrage of glowing spikes, that almost killed him and Celest. Then it hit him, like the effect of stimulus and reaction after touching a hot stove, that the man in the black hood had to be a member of The Organization. For some unknown reason he was one hundred percent sure. It was like a flash of memory had hit him, turning his misconception into recognition. Xelabus found himself filled with overwhelming feelings of obscurity, and had suddenly remembered exactly who this man was. He could remember the voice, the proud stature. The deliberate evil of this mans voice that sent shivers down the spines of those that dared to cross his path. Xels confidence in this sudden knowledge now turned into irrefutable truth. He now knew that this formiddable foe had to be none other than his downright heartless brother. It was Xavier, the sovereign ruler of The Organization XIII. Now, under this sudden realization, Xelabus asks, the Elder, " I saw a man in a black hood. Could he have been part of that Organization?" The Elder looks slightly puzzled, and answers, " Xelabus, have you guessed, or do you truly remember?" He replies, with a large grin, " Yea, I think I remember. I keep on hearing the name Xavier for some reason. I have this feeling that I know him. It's like I'm positive that he's my brother. I can't figure out exactly why. In response, the Elder shudders in fear, as if a sudden, almost foreboding sense had washed over her. She then replies, her words filled with distress, "Xelabus! Oh no, this is not right. He has already seen you?" Xelabus, unpatiently looks to the Elder for clarification, "My brother? Cmon I need your help, is he my brother or not?" "He is not your brother. He is pure evil, and will stop at nothing to get what he wants. He is unlike you in every way. Xelabus, you are not like him. Do not let yourself fall into his trap. Dont you realize? He has brainwashed you. That is what he does. He will fill your head with ideas, all for his own malicious purposes, his own evil greed." Xelabus becomes confused. He finds himself stuck in between the belief of his own rightful truth and the distressed lies of the beautiful Elder. He then replies instinctively, almost as if he had been possesed by some wierd memory, "I know he is my brother. There is no doubt about it. Alexia, it's me. Don't you remember that deal we made?" The Elders mouth drops, awe struck by the childs memory. "Xelabus, you remember me? How is this possible? The deal, you were not supposed to remember anything." "Alexia, it is only for a moment. I might forget any time now. But when I forget you need to tell me something. You need to tell me that he is my brother. It's the only way any of this will work. Please, Alexia I beg of you. You need to trust me.." She replies, still blown away by his sudden memory, "ughh.....Ok Xelabus. I trust you." "Alexia, my life. You said it's coming to an end. Why would you tell me that? You know me. You know I would never wish to die, that I want to stay with my friends forever, because they are what makes me me. Trust me, Alexia, my memories will be lost, but I will find a way to..", Xelabus then falls to his knees, and begins to feel a sensation of lost energy. He then mutters,"Uggh, aww my head. I feel dizzy. What happened? Elder thing what did you do to me?!!!!" She then replies heartily, now under the realization that Xels memories are not absolutely lost, that they are still somewhere deep inside of him, "Xelabus you are fine. Relax. Let me tell you something that may aid you in your journey." "Ughh, ok?" "That man you saw, he is your brother." He becomes confused, and retaliates, "Whaa? But you just said earlier that...... MAKE UP YOUR MIND! ELDER THING!" She giggles slightly and then replies, "Xelabus, you must know that this man is within your blood. You have many of his traits, but you are not him. Evidently, you are the exact opposite of him. Before you lost your memory, before you rightfully abandoned this world, you engaged in a tremendous battle with your brother, in order to save this dying world. Both of you, outraged, anger flowing from body to body, fought mercilessly, until......" she paused. "UNTIL WHAT?!! TELL ME!" She then smirks, "It is against the Elders Law to tell you, but I can show you." Xelabus looks puzzled. He asks, "how?" The Elder walks up to him, and touches his forehead with 3 of her fingers; her middle finger on the top of his forehead, with her ring and index finger touching along the left and right side. She then conjures up a bright teal aura from within her that surges up from her feet, and flows to the tips of her fingers, and as soon as the aura touches Xels forehead, the Elders arm jolts back, recoiling at the slightest touch. She screams in agony for a slight second, while Xelabus falls to the ground, seemingly unconscious. |