Chapter 3
PoV: MC
‘Is this hell? Sitting in nothingness until I lose any semblance of self? I thought it was supposed to the be full of fire and brimstone, with demons mind r*ping you with boiling tar? Or was I not a sinner like I thought? Just some random schmuck sent to limbo, not even worth the effort it takes torture?’
‘But this is fine. I can handle being alone for the rest eternity, same as always I guess.’
In a state of semi-consciousness our protagonist sits in darkness, unknowing of the time that has passed. Where suddenly a change occurs, awakening him from his slumber. Vibrations can be felt, with an occasional sound being barely discernible. Acclimating to this new stimuli, with the assumption of losing their mind, our protagonist returns to their slumber.
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At the center of a monstrous city carved into the mountain it rests upon, with lively forests to the west, the north sea bustling with ships, its south covered in fields of gold and green, there exists an ancient castle. Inside of which a myriad of fantastical and supernatural occurrences are taking place.
Paintings of magical lands that no earthling could even imagine, show the tales of heroes that travelled once them. Orchards of exotic fruits and mystical flowers bloom, filling even the surrounding city with a wondrous smell.
In the sky above, stars are shining brightly, clouds of numerous colours gather like a kaleidoscope, the moons and planets align themselves as if they are the eyes of gods. All of which working together in such away that the three pathfinders seem to appear.
At the center of it all is a room where perhaps the most miraculous of them all is taking place, the creation of life.
The walls are trimmed in gold, the floor tiled with jade and marble, the furniture made of silk and fur, and on the bed lays a lady more noble than one could imagine.
Her skin glistening with sweat, her lustrous hair stuck to it. Her piercing eyes filled with boiling emotion, her mouth opens and out comes a most sonorous noise. Her face scrunching in pain, she grabs the collar of a women dressed in a black dress covered by a frilly white apron.
“Aaargghhhh! How much longer is this going to be!!!”
“Please hold on Madame! The baby is coming soon!”
“If yo-huh-u tell me that o-AAAHh-nnne more time, I’ll have you swallow a boulder and shit it O-AAAAAGHH-UT!!!!!
Minutes of screaming later, a midwife near her legs yells out.
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“I see its head! You’re almost there Milady! Just a little more!”
Out comes a little child, its skin covered in a mess of red, unmoving as the women moves their legs apart and hoist him into the air.
“Congratulation Madame! Its a boy! A beautiful baby boy!”
In a hushed tone, another midwife comes to the ear of the women, and asks...
“Miss, why isn’t he moving?”
When suddenly the women slaps the baby’s ass, causing him to wail aloud.
*WAAAAH* ‘Bitch!!!!’
The women yells out in a boisterous tone.
“See! Happens all the time, no need to get so worked up about it!”
After hours in labour, and a few dozens execution threats involving large objects being digested, the Lady of Clan Hanhu gave birth to her first child. A child unlike any to be born in the world before. A child who’s tale is to be told for generations.
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Sorry for such a long chapter. I recalled descriptions being the reason why I failed my writing classes so poorly. Hopefully my vision came across correctly, because I really don’t want to rewrite so much. (^^ゞ
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