It happen in a far so distance that Altara barely look back.
The time is the bloody one; the bloody moonlight strike everywhere!
“Isn't it good time for a hunt?” Someone ask, reveal the never-seen of excitement.
“Are you nuts? Grandma will sure punk you!”
“She will never know! Unless you tell her,” the girl rolled her eyes and is sounded so frustrated.
Their every gaze causing her to find strange. She stuttered, “You think I'll do that? Is that why you all don't inform me you all hear the tale grandma forbidden you all? Seriously?”
“Yes. Is it a problem for you?” interrupted by a strange voice and is causing her heart to boom hardly. “You've done it once and you'll do it again, Altara. So not telling you this will be your reminder and your punishment for being such a bitch.”
“I'm no bitcg!” She cry out, yet they look away.
They begun telling each other how fun their day have been. How it is colorful, and let her reminder her absence is nothing but a joyous and freeful moment!
These children are strange in itself and they are willing to risk more than what they possibly acquire through the process. The fruition of tears and sweat doesn't even provide the water fOr their to intake.
Right now, these children are faint ignorance to their well-being, avoided to reflect. For what reason, she couldn't just let them have their path to a miserable one.
“Let's go, please?” She glance to the boy that looks gentle, yet his silent something dangerous that she couldn't explain. Yet here she is begging at him, and added, “Let's go back to grandma. She'll sure tell us to remain beside her! Please-”
“I desire more than you ever know, Alta!” A girl interrupted and cry out. Her eyes of a darkest filled with miserable and pain.
Altara can only shaken. “What it is, Cynthia, huh? Let me know how can I change your mind?”
“You really don't know a thing, yet couldn't like the suggestion I have in my possession, Alta. What do you think I have to do, waiting for the shattering of wind?”
“Haven't you all waiting to it? You all desire what it possess and you trying harder to own it!” She couldn't believe it and only speculate. Her grandma don't ever think the.matter of it and only getting this children to their cruel ends.
Altara don't want them to walk the path of cruel. Yet however trying harder he do and to explain the matter of this world, these children are such a pain.
“I desire the truth and it happened the moment I least expected it,” She added with certainty, and shaken miserably to their silence. “The truth is overwhelming and is causing my mind to seems like exploding. That's why I'm going to share what I ever know with you, my friend. Before it exploded for sure!”
Only the boy have been listening nd whatever in his mind, the classic in his hand tremble. He felt it, yet he didnt seem to shock and only murmured, “I bless more than I ever wanted. I can see what the cruel world's possess and what it is even mean to me. It is you, Altara...”
The cruel world is something in the classic and is the tale becoming a story-telling to children. But this group of children raised with a deep understanding. The tale exist with a reason, and it doesn't exist without their participation!
“We are part of the tale. Grandma design us for the grand shattering!” Altara said, couldn't stop the banging of her heart.
This is so true as the children doesn't seem to shock and is only weirded at her more. They are greatly serious and is only intensify as the words escape her mouth.
“Then what after that, Altara?” the girl ask, her face slightly reveal the dread.
I gulped. “Are you sure you want to know? This is advisable, Shiela-”
“It's Cynthia,” the girl corrected and glared daggerly at her. “You suppose to support the Grandma, are you sure you okay telling this, Altara?”
She don't think much like this Cynthia. Her words open their mind and opportunity to take a new path.
That day, the children aware of the consequence and yet to crossover. They reach the point of no return, and is going deeper. They hold more than they deserves, and everyone desire more than noticeable to the open!
Altara late to notice Hunter, and he is succumb to temptation and reaching the far beyond. Cynthia is the one to take action and before Altara knew it, they both disappear to the far beyond!
This is not even the all, and only the grasp of the old. Yet this alone cause Altara to weakened miserably. The two person dear to her is gone in a snap of a moment.
What remain in her is the boy in silent. He is been observing everything and is silently ponder the going on. The dejavu is stronger in every seconds, however, he can only remain in her side as if guarding something. Or perhaps her heself!
Altara wouldn't dare to think the matter with it. It is such a pity, and even with her knowledge, still she couldn't defy the suppose to happen.
Cynthia and Hunter is first to lost in the far beyond and it is only a matter of time that they will going to be own by the cruel world. Altara doesn't sit back and do nothing. She is revisiting what it is in her head and do everything in her power to keep herself in sane.
She couldn't dare to be lost in thought. The boy is nowhere to be found, but she know he's been watching from somewhere.
For what reason, her knowledge given her the sense of coordination.
“Grandma said I am nothing without my desire,” she thought, her face determine. “My desire is nothing but him... What is there to wipe such restriction?”
Her reflection have never been so elegant; but as of this moment, she realize her dresses is something finely and is highly. Her hair slowly regain the color and it is with gold that is causing her heart to tremble.
“Once you see the bless you will find the path that is lost; and shape the shapeless cycle with your every words. This is part of the process, and wouldn't stop with your refuse,” her grandma's voice filled her mind. “Are you ever sure your knowledge is enough and you'll given chance to be one of the lost? You have half of a chance to ever comeback, my dearest... Are you determine to steal the bless and own the misery and pain for your heart content?”
Altara's heart couldn't be more certain and is walking the path of cruel. In an instant, the light shriek and strkle all back and forth to a collapse fragment!
