The sunshine flooding like a stream through the minor hole of the closed window onto Frederick's face was bothering and boiling, he was squinting to catch a glance of his whereabouts on the floor, lying down, praying for seeing some clouds blotting sun out and swearing at the scarlet sunshine.
His head was quite acting as if somebody had beaten him to leave to death here alone, but gradually the pain was wearing off.
When waking up, he was quite conscious of the fact that there was something shit-smelling as if somebody had pooped on the floor along the corridor surrounded by some noticeable marks revealing where to go and covered with full of darkness, then he said, trying to get up "What in the God's name is smellin'? Holy freaking shit" it stained on his clothes, and it was certainly abiding.
When Frederick barely managed to get up, he was feeling queer a bit and seeing everything quite vague even though there had been no problem with his eyes by that time, then he realized that he was literally gasping, so firstly he had to find some fresh-water to get himself kicking and alive enough to investigate what happened to him just like previously, however, he had a whole-ass poor body, then he began to crawl like a newborn infant just for coming across something or someone that was able to help him out of that miserable situation.
Over the time, the problem with his eyes had been wearing off 'til he was able to see properly.
When he started to see clearly as previously, he noticed that he was unknowingly heading to a half-broken old gate, and it was bloody.
He thought for a second it must have either been damaged of raids in a brutal war or been broken by something huge and wild.
After that he held on the gate to get himself up and prevent his condition from plunging into poorer because he had already been mutilated vitally, so the best opinion that had to come to his mind was stopping to breathe and rest till he was able to carry on seeking some water without any difficulty.
While sniffing deeply and sickly, Frederick abruptly came to perceive that he was deeply bitten on his own leg and there was some bloody and scarlet symbols on his back, but he was neither able to fathom nor wipe them off at that time utterly, perhaps he was supposed to contrive something or look for any wholesome stuff when he had no difficulty carrying on looking around. But he couldn't stave off his mounting eagerness upon where the hack he was in, and he was expectedly in need of food as well, so he started to seek anything that could help him mitigate his escalating starvation and thirst.
Everywhere was quite bizarre and seemed different from the actual world, the atmosphere covering his surroundings was kind of scarlet as if this place had been made out of the only blood, there were some shelters both abandoned and burnt-looking. And he was getting conscious more of his starvation that started to make him think only of food, and it was an escalating disruption for his mind to think clearly.
Then suddenly Frederick kneeled down painfully screaming and saying " Where have you been by now?".
It was not the thing he wanted to say, but I grudgingly did as if somebody has been controlling.
While lying down on the sand, somebody called him, known his name and known everything of his life from beginning to end.
Then Frederick could barely manage to say" what the heck am I in currently? What happened to ship beforehand? ".
The man, who was well-dressed up and serious-looking, was highly of the mind that Frederick was questioning too much, and he stated the truth by means of exclamation " salute Frederick, you can call me angel as cited by people, you will no more have been in either contact with your friend or family that are only handicaps deterring you from performing your destiny by calling on your power, the more questions, the more we waste time".
Whilst angel was saying these, Fredrick was aware of the rising leap of his hunger, which was plain different to food-hunger.
He felt that he had to ask him as to what this hunger was and how to mitigate even for a while, then he was on the point of asking, but angel answered beforehand specifying " I know you are in want for something you can't even predict what it is. As you can comprehend, you're bitten and beaten severely by an artificial seeker given some power by myself , if you long to figure out what are you in need of, perform enforced missions, which are crucial for your durability and mobility to get accustomed to your gifted powers so that you can understand what, in fact, it is".
His words were peculiar and deceptive, Frederick, thus, was quite astonished and afraid of hearing what was said to him, but he was of the mind that these powers would be outstanding in terms of getting back to his semi-invaded village to ensure safety of the those living in poverty-stricken area, which probably was disregard of the feudal king, but there were some woes in his mind hindering the powers from preoccupying him as to why he was skimmed off and given some unspecified powers while he was sorely an ordinary worker, who was able to stir some soups and enable the crew to get full during the whole-day for not getting starved to death.
Even so, in his zeal to reach his crush, family and every single one he was fond of, he had to acknowledge the all offered genially, then he said with hands akimbo " Where to get started?".
Angel, after that, darted deeply an genial glance at him as if he had ever been tempted to do so , then started to stroll around Frederick telling of others caught trying to escape their responsibilities given and killed of this reason.
These dull words conjured up some rigid rules in his mind, but he would as likely as not resort to the angel well-dressed up and speaking like a persuasive businesses man on the phone because of my his hunger making him out of his mind.
Angel was speaking a lot like my mom driven mad at something outrageous occurring around her,
It was a vivid memory in his half-lost mind and delighted him adequately
But there were some question confusing him to ask,
then Frederick squarely asked " where did you come here?
He said siting down on the chair with legs akimbo " I've been sent of the power center of this universe to help those who are in need of a miracle just like you are to perform their mission, you should both be content with your given life and be aware of substance of this mission ordered".
He was speaking of everything in the well-argued way and Frederick was in need of a miracle as stated, so it was evidently normal to be irresistible impact of these words on Frederick.
Prior to cor-encountering each other, he had been feeling aimless and rubbish, and he had been getting regarded as a laughingstock among the people, most of whom were pastors sustaining their lives by deception.
So he could start any longer to be regarded as a supreme and serious-looking one instead of a rubbish and airhead.
Whilst contemplating what to do thenceforth, the angel, appointed as a prophet to provide the connection between Frederick and the center of the power, called him saying " Hurry up! We have a ton of responsibility and duty to perform if you long to find out how to ease your hunger, and we oughta be at the center of the power at the right time so that we can gird you for upcoming days despite your poor knowledge of your powers".
Then something hovering and flipping appeared in the air where Frederick could barely look at owing to dusty atmosphere covering whole sky with scarlet clouds.
He said " what the hell is coming up to us? " Loudly.
Angel said " as expected you to do, you're asking far more than an oddball teenage finding out that he has a penis while trying to screw his friend at her room secretly".
After hearing these that were literally bolt out of the blue from a guy sent by the actual power of universe, he was hilariously goggle-eyed and on the point of giggling like a kid.
As soon as angel saw him shocked, he said, mocking Frederick " hey what?
What were you describing us? Like an angel hovering around you or good-looking and sexy woman just like in your dreams?".
Frederick was rather galled and of the mind that those working as literally link between people and center were dick-head and frivolous, when cor-getting in the probably a huge-looking ship.
He did variability consider himself A one that could only be rubbish, but at that time he was heading for being all-prominent person in the world
And the angel abruptly uncovered how to be faster to get taught about Frederick's given powers saying "don't think too much, instead, focus on what you do and do ne'er be asking perpetual questions that are only waste of time, so that nothing can distract you from working on this matter , don't be anxious we have got the all-time certain knowledge in the whole universe including the others as well, you got? "
He was utterly satisfied of what he heard from this angel, but he still rather suspected the angel of tricking him into believing these, he, thus, thought he'd better be super-cautious anymore, because there was only one thing he managed to get from the life, was " if there is anyone saying of your dreams you've ever longed to come true, you will only end up tricked into donating a million of dollars to a church at the end of this period".
So he was determined to perform something ordered delicately and pondering by the time he was dead.
After all, ultimately the gate of that hovering stuff was open to get in, the angel said " let's get started to see what this shit can do over the clouds".
As soon as he entered, the whole stuffs surrounding them got him quite dumbfounded and influenced, there were some sacred-looking swords hung through the wall and enormous crystal glowing and reacting, everything in this thing was too far-fetched to be real, then he uttered "holy shit...".