Zeph stood there, head down, hair hanging over his face as he stared at the ground.
Why couldn't I of just left with some sarcastic remark like usual?Zeph turned, slamming his hand into one of the stone pillars.
He began to walk out of the area, he just needed some time to think. Some time to rebuild his facade.
...
Minutes later, he found himself wandering through the Mira Forest- the bright rays of sunlight unable to protrude through the thick layer of trees overhead.
In several moments he was at the base of a towering tree, in which decayed wooden steps hung- making a ladder nailed upwards into a once beautiful tree house.
Well, you still exist now, don't you?"If a tree falls in forest, the memories still remain before the ash." Is that what you are now, a memory? Zeph said, climbing the ladder into the forgotten tree house.
The inside was a derelict, abandoned version of the Tree house that he remembered spending so long hiding out in with his friends.
He looked around at the dusty objects that sat on various tables, or the faded drawings that were tacked to the walls.
Eventually Zeph settled down a chair, overlooking the path back to town.
He laid his head against his hand, which was propped up on an arm of the chair.
You've got to be stronger. He told himself.
You have a mission to do, finish that before you do anything else. Some of the things you say hurt people
Ferondir had said
It's not just other people my words hurt.
I know you want me to be honest with you b-but, that's not easy for me. It hasn't been easy since...Wind began to violently blow through the trees as Zeph felt gradually more stressed.
Ugh! Zeph screamed, releasing his frustration, he shoved his hand forward- a large blast of telekinetic energy shot from his hand, causing dozens of trees to crack and fall down.
Tsk. Tsk. If a tree falls in a forest and noones around to listen to Zephs little issues, did they ever matter? A voice said from behind Zeph.
He spun around, and he saw himself sitting in the chair next to him- except, it looked different.
Miss me? It said, standing up and grinning.
Y-you. You're the shadow, from my visions.Oh spot on, somebody give the little boy a prize. Though that's not quite right. Yes, I was your shadow- but that was merely for aesthetic purposes. It said.
'It' was basically exactly like Zeph, except for a few differences- instead of a blue shirt, it was wearing a deep red shirt, and instead of pure white hair, its hair was a coal black and its eyes... its eyes were a bright red.
I figured I'd drop the act though, that was just boring. You wanna know what I really am? It spoke playfully, as it got right infront of Zephs face.
I'myou.I'm the one you keep hidden deep, so very deep, down. Below all those disgusting emotions, and annoying sentiments. I'm the real you. The one they hate. The one that plaques you.
The one that Ferondir sees you as. The one they all see you as.Zeph knew exactly what it meant. And it knew exactly what Zeph didn't want to hear.
No! I'm not you! I will never be you!Heh. But you already are me. Just look around. Zeph hadn't even noticed the change. As he looked around, he was no longer in the tree house- instead he was inside of a fire- a forest fire.
You know exactly where this is, don't you? You know exactly what this is too.No, no how can I be here? This isn't possible!Oh, but it is. The voice said, suddenly behind Zeph.
Agh! That startled him.
You know, you're far more powerful than even you realize. You're far more dangerous.
To be fair, I suppose thats why I'm here.
And you know, I've already decided on what I'm going to do first once you get that whole mess figured out. It said, gesturing towards a blank space in the trees, in which Zeph could see dark silhouettes coming down from over a mountain, marching to the beat of a drum.
I'm going to finish the Job you already started for me. The Shadow gestured around towards the fire.
Thanks for that, by the way.Zeph, who was now overwhelmed with panic, began to run through the forest- he didn't know where he was going, but he didn't care. As long as it was away from there.
You cant run from me.F̼͔̿̑̒ͭr̺͇͉͇̥͚̮͛͡o͉̖̱͙͚̲̝͘m͖̞̺͚̰͇ͤ̑̔ͫ̚ ̮̺̤̤̠̠̱ͤ͂̀͝u̢̺̼͇s̤͖̩̤̲̍̇̃ͧ̎̈ a cluster of voices had said, in unison.
Gah! Zeph snapped awake, sitting in the chair- with his head in his hands.
Oh- Oh, thank the goddess, it was just a nightmare. Zeph got up from the chair quickly, and decided to start heading back to Mira.
He took one longing look back at the interior of the tree house before he descended the ladder and headed back.
Goodbye.