Lez never fought in his life, I mean the man never actually left his house and he only has an adorable sister so Who is he s gonna fight with. So at this moment when he was faced with a deadly spear that almost hit his sleeping sister, Lez was afraid and panicking but he hold himself as he have to, in his mind was one thought and one thought only "he must protect her even if it cost him his life" As Lez was preparing himself, the door was smashed and he saw a big muscular man wearing only short pants that look like it been made from tiger's fur and his upper body was full of scars. The man looked at Lez and then quickly cleansed over 'Jean'.
"Lumithia.."
"What ?!" lez questioned the man who said a word he never heard.
Without saying another word the man swings his fist toward Lez. Just from one swing, the whole house was shaking like it s an earthquake. Lez didn't even find the time to respond and he was sent flying, his body hit the wall and his face was drowned in his blood.
The man slowly walked toward the unconssenuis jean. he stood in front of her and his eyes start tearing up a bit.
"Don't touch her.." Lez managed to barely stand up.
"The irony, a vampire protecting his prey," the man said mockingly.
He took the spear from the ground and shot it toward 'Lez', the spear went with the speed of a bullet hitting the heart of the young boy.' Lez' body hit the floor once again, but this time with a spear attached to his body, his chest was covered with crimson-colored blood.
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"what in the world is happening..."
'Lez' found himself floating in the air surrounded by darkness, in a place where no sound could be heard, he could hear his thoughts but he couldn't make a sound.
"Jean...I m sorry" his eyes started tearing up as he remember what happened, he tried to cry but he couldn't, he tried to scream but no voice was heard. if there was hell then he is surely being punished in it right now.
no one could tell how much time went by while 'Lez' was in that state. year, decade time just went by, his tears didn't dry, his eye lost its color and his soul couldn't heal. all this time lez hated how weak he was, how he wasn't able to protect the only thing that was left for him. regrets and weakness are two things that destroy man's soul, pride, and ego. it wasn't exaggerated to say that 'Lez' was soulless maybe that's death maybe that's his destiny, the once joyful man is now a walking misery.
'lez' opened his white eyes after a very long, he heard a voice for the very first time calling him into this hell of space. and it was a voice that he wasn't familiar with but he still can't forget it a voice he only heard once in his life on that terrible day.
"The Child of Destiny should never drop
Until it's all over until the sky rain blood
Crimson blood ran threw your vines
It will take more than a spear to stop
Smiling to death
singing to pain
Crimson blood ran threw your vines
your tears should be repaid with blood "
that's the only thing 'Lez' have heard before he woke up with a spear in his chest and the familiar living room that he can never forget how many times passes. he looked around hoping to jean, hoping that it was just a very bad nightmare. but no it was reality and the fighting scene in the house was there, the smashed door and the dammed spear that was still in his chest.
'Lez' know that you if u remove a sharp object that is stuck in your own body is stupid as you will let blood go out of your body and you can damage other organs if it was removed badly but now with all that happens, he believed that removing this spear is the least of his problems so he took a deep breath and removed the spear as he was preparing to any circumstance that can happen.
to his surprise, no blood even come out and the speed that his body recovered was insanely fast that he could barely see it. he does remember that he had been identified as a vampire by that screen but he didn't think much even though he had been in that space for decades the thought of him being a vampire did come to him but he didn't think much of his power as he has bleed before and he was never interested in blood to start with, expect that he couldn't walk under the sun because of his sickness, he was a normal human.
'Lez' walked to the kitchen as he felt like his stomach wasn't singing anymore and started to cry out of hunger.
"the cake is still there....." as he saw the cake lez got hit by sadness but to his surprise the cake was fine I mean it's for sure doesn't look like a cake that had been made decades ago, the opposite it looked fresh as he remember it.
"what the hell..."
'i wasn't counting how long I stayed in that space but I m pretty sure it was at least years' lez wondered was in the world is going on, he was pretty sure that the cake is fresh as it was made yesterday. but what was the time he spent in that hell then, that's what he was only thinking about now.