I don't know my age anymore.Just hanging out for days.
He failed in his business, lost everything, literally walked around, and his legs were cut off.I was beaten too hard and my right eye was blind.Days wandering the city as a worn-out homeless person.
Once you're in the facility, you don't have to worry about food and shelter.But that does not excuse his pride.
I don't know what to do, but I don't want to rely on someone to survive.I don't want to lower my head to anyone.
He was such a man, but he was invaded by a notorious illness and suffered every day as he vomited blood.
Understanding the time of death, he was near the sea.
His subsequent behavior is unclear to him.Somehow I wanted to go to an island that I could see from the sea.He paid the missing money, asked a nearby fisherman to get the boat out, and he arrived on the island.
"This is where I die."
Murmur with a blurred voice.
"I'm sorry... goddamn it... gosh!
He coughs up and spits out blood at the same time.Today looks more visible and bloody than yesterday.A fierce remorse is rougher in him than a desire to give up, agonizing his soul.
He looked up at the tallest tree on the island.
It could not be seen from the sea.I didn't see it until I got to the island.An overwhelming and fantastic tree.With his blurred head wondering what that tree was, he went into the woods for the tree.
There was a ruin just past the woods.Looking at the collapse of the building, it seems that a considerable number of years have passed since people disappeared.
Coughing and spitting blood many times along the way, he finally reached the foot of the giant tree with a slow step.
(It's huge. Besides, isn't this a tree?Many trees are intertwined)
He is overwhelmed by the trunk of a giant merging tree.
Leading the Edge?When the end of the reincarnation shall come to his death, and he shall visit the land. "
Suddenly a voice sounds, and he looks around in a suspicious manner.
At the foot of a giant tree, it appeared.A translucent giant demon.
"Oh... Pick you up?
He was less surprised and laughed ironically.It was strange that the greeting was not an angel, a reaper or a beautiful woman, but a demon.
"Even though the body is being eaten by disease and dying, its eyes are shining brightly.Those eyes reflect your ferocious and noble soul - would that make you admire yourself? "
"For the monster of the despicable island, from above....."
Ho
He was still laughing ironically at the words of the giant demon.Looking at it, the demon makes a voice of gratitude.
He that is truly noble in spirit shall not lose pride in all circumstances, as in the LORD.Besides, I'm just a legacy, but I'm also your predecessor.Last time I visited this island, I'm sure I was led by the edge.Let's play tricks on your soul again, as before.My power will be restored in the next life.This island is a graveyard for me and a place where my power is sealed. "
I barely understood the meaning of the word of the demon, but he believed it.This demon is himself.
And there's a tag that points his gaze at the roots of a giant tree.
Squeeze out the final force and unseal it.I can't physically undo the seal because I'm just a philosopher.You do it.This is a big deal.And the LORD came to the land several times in his former life, and lifted the seal, and gained strength.And when his life is finished, he shall be sealed again.In this world, even if you use my healing power as early as possible, the Lord has no hand, but if you unwrap the seal now, it will lead to the Hereafter. "
As he was told, he walked to the foot of the giant demon - the foot of the giant tree - without hesitating to remove the tag that was stuck to its roots.
That was decades ago.
Over and over again, she wakes up from time to time.
While sharing the same soul, it inherits different personalities, independent knowledge and experience, and skills and techniques, which are called residual thoughts.
The soul records all the memories of the previous life.But it rarely appears on the surface, and it only comes to the surface for a moment.
Her residual thoughts are like sleeping in her soul.She thinks perhaps all humans are.All the personalities built in the previous life exist as residual thoughts in the memory of the soul and are sleeping.But in her case, it's particularly strong.She thinks this is a rare case.
Perhaps if there were any triggers, and if she were interested, she could wave the power she polished in this world.
She thinks. Death is not disappearance.The human being will be lost, and the right to life will be lost once, but neither what has been cultivated in life nor the accumulated business will be wasted.As long as there is the eternal immortality of the soul, no matter who it is, the meaning of the lost life will not be lost.
And in this world, her consciousness has become extremely awake.Be aware that it is likely to appear on the surface.I know why.
When I saw my child about to be one year old uttering a word, my mother had a look of joy, but I didn't know the meaning of the word, and I didn't know the truth that the speech was subtly different from the will of the person.
That was fourteen years ago.
"I won't be an ugly adult.It remains pure..... "
Minutes after leaving the house, the boy, walking, murmured again the dialogue he had spoken before leaving the house the other day.
I washed off the blood on my hands and changed my clothes.However, I am worried that there may be a smell of blood or that blood is sticking to places I do not notice.
At the age of eight, he committed murder.Besides, it was his mother who killed him.
No guilt. I'm not immersed in self-pity.I don't have a sense of accomplishment.Rather, it is filled with fear and anxiety.I was afraid they might arrest me for killing my mother.
He was determined.In this filthy and ugly world, I don't want to be ugly or dirty.But if we don't get out of here, that determination will end in vain.
Walk around the residential neighborhood at night by yourself.
I have no idea where I'm going. Killed without thinking, jumped out without thinking, and made up his mind.
The siren of the police car sounds nearby, and he gets stiff.Your heart keeps ringing high and loud.
(It's not me. Don't come to me.It had nothing to do with me.It's not me. Go away.)
As he trembled and prayed desperately, the sound of the siren eventually went away.
While he was afraid, he noticed a strange change in his body.
There is something unfamiliar about it.I don't know who that is.But it does. In fear, I realize that something can be played inside me.
But ironically, the fact that only the extraordinary force builds up in him put his life in danger.
There are demons and monsters targeting those with supernatural powers.For them, it's a fine dinner.
Not to mention a child whose power is sprouting and who doesn't know how to use it, it can be said to be a clear prey.The sea turtles are also a good place.
A demon approaches him.Normally, they turned into people and lived people's lives, but very rarely, they ate people and lived.
A woman stands in front of him.He freezes to a woman's strange eyes and creepy smile.
He looked up at the woman and intuited that she was an absolutely dangerous person.Of course, the intuition is correct.
"Me-chan, the smell of blood stinks, but what's wrong with you?
As she shouted at the creepy cat, the woman sneaked up one step and two steps.He can't move with solidity.
Eventually, the edge of the woman's mouth was torn apart, and sharp fangs, like pigeons, peered from her mouth.The shape of the eyes and eyes is also different from that of a person, and it changes to a monster.
"I'm cumming!
A perfectly monstrous woman jumped at him, but disappeared as if his figure had been sucked into the gap in space.
"Hmm... it was a dangerous place!"
A small outsider calls out to him, dragged into a subspace tunnel.
It has a dog-like tail and a moth-like feel in its pure white body, with a lovely look on its face.The size is smaller than his eight-year-old.
He knew the lovely outsider.A monster of urban legends famous online.When we find people who are on our side and are in danger, we secretly help them.
"Eko....."
He speaks the name.Eko was not alone, but two.
"Absolutely... I don't know what would have happened without the oils.Now, forget about the oysters.And let the child go home.Because it's night.Why are you wandering around at such a time in the first place?
Eko asks with the voice of a vibrant boy.
"There's nowhere to go...I don't have one. "
When he answered with a selfish smile, tears overflowed his eyes.
"You know, I killed my mother.They'll arrest you when you get back.But you know, it's only natural that such a mother should die.That's why I don't want to go home or get caught.Help me a little bit more.Eko, if you can help me, please help me more. "
At his last request, the two Eko looked at each other.