Chapter 1-1
Directionless Arrows
You feel a slight breeze pass through your body as you open your eyes for the first time, you feel on your eyes the eternal amazement of the darkness, despite this, your body intuitively rise against your will, and so, you start walking in the eternal abyss, where your footsteps sound in the long corridor that has formed in front of you.
And you continue walking without knowing the concept of time, not even the idea had occurred to you that, for the little you knew, that no matter how far you walked, you would not find what your short memory screams to find, that was until a man dressed formally, with a fancy hat which covered his eyes along with his wacky smile appeared in front of you, you can not feel his aura or his intentions, until the man begins to speak, his innocent and light voice speaks directly to your being, piercing your body…
Finally… after so long of waiting, you appear in front of me…
You don’t respond to his verbiage, instead you examine his language, the movement of his mouth, the sounds created, even if you don’t have much knowledge, you know where you are and you know what this being is talking about, and with that, you keep silent.
What is your name?
You don’t understand his question, you don’t understand what he means by “Name”, even so, you try to answer his call, even though when you do?
Interesting answer, I see that you have retained the information you were given, now…. What is your mission?
After hearing his question, an answer immediately dawns on you, and there, you keep quiet before the man.
The man has your answer, he slowly moves his hands upwards from his head, making you step back with your guard up in concern of being attacked.
It is time for the test, with this I will determine if you are ready to move on to the new world, or….
A vortex of bright light appears behind you, it is a radiant light.
You lose your vision temporarily, you feel a hilarious and intense pain which burns hotter than the stars.
You close your eyes, you try to scream, but you don’t know how to do it.
…whether you should return for your training and proper punishment.
And with that, his clapping reshapes the space around you, causing a distortion of sound and movement, creating objects to form between you and the man; two chairs and a table with what looks like pieces resting on it.
We will play a little game, my favorite really.
You must still remember the rules, don’t you?
Without wandering, you lean out of the chair and sit down, rarely, though the aura of this being spreads uncertainty, you feel a unique familiarity with it.
As long as we participate, you will have to pay attention to the details of your mission, if in the end you fail to defeat me, or fail to remember your objective, there will be no second chance, understood?
The man throws two of the pieces into the air, after a few seconds in the air, it catches them and shows them to you.
A true master will know what to choose to achieve his victory…
Do you want to be white or black?
Your vision begins to darken from the scene as the man waits for your decision…
Oh wtf
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