' is this were the dead lives? '
After dieing in the Mystic world, Azreal was transported in a dark abyss. Where he couldn't move, speak or look around, as other then his conscious mind that could still think rationally, Azreal didn't had an body in this state.
He was like an wisp or an ghost that were mentioned in the folk tales of the moving bards. Who tells the story of the mystic wonders of the world.
At first when Azreal woke up in this dark abyss, he thought he was still alive and failed to die in the end. Along with that, now he was under an new experiment of those psychopath black mages. Who had found a new method of torturing him in this unknown space.
However, after being in this state for a long time in the dark abyss and waited for the dreadful pain to come by, but which, that never came. He gradually started doudting that notion and made an new assumption that he might be actually dead and was in fact in the dark abyss told in the folk tales were all the soul and undead resides. This was the only another notion that he could think in the dark abyss, as he had a very slim chance to survive from state that his body was, when he was thrown in the dark cell after they had taken all the essential data from the experiments that they did on him. In the underground dungeon were they kept him.
The more times he spended thinking on the notion the more he started to believe. As he might not have seen their faces when they did experiments on him but he still could see those eyes that were taking pleasure from his screams. Thats why Azreal slowly became confident on his second assumption as those arrogant monsters would never perform an experiment were they could not hear the scream of misery and despair from him. After all they were the black mages who had no moral standerds for the living. The only thing that they were interested were their cruel experiment and the power from it that they get.
Believing the second assumption was true Azreal started living a life of an noble man, who simply eat,shit and sleep. Except that he couldn't do the two first part other then sleep. He spend his god know how many days sleeping inthe wisp form.
At first he was content with his new life or should he say a dead life, as it didn't involved any painful experiments on a daily bases but as days or years went by Azreal started to sleep less and spend his time talking to himself as he has realized the propose of this space or should he say the world of the lost memories that he himself has named.
After living in the world of the lost memories, Azreal started to realise that the more time he sleep in the dark space, his personal will was slowly fading away and was being replace by the will of the world that wanted to become one with him.
Realizing the fact he was being influenced in the dark space. Azreal started taking measures by keeping his consciousness awake by talking to himself and refreshing the memories he was forgetting in the unkown and unique world.
'I am Azreal '
'I am Azreal '
'I am... ? wait..who am I ? huh Yes I am Azreal Azreal Azreal...'
'shit shit shit shit I am really loosing myself inside this shit hole I really need to find a way out or else....' Azreal really didn't want to think that far.
After being influenced by the will of the world for a long time that was equivalent to many decades. Azreals conscious was getting weaker by the days went by. Even remmbering his name was getting hard at this point, much less his childhood memories in the living world. if he couldn't find a way to escape from this dark space. Azreal might really lose his mind.
Fearing the end of his consciousness and not able to take his revenge to the mystic world, Azreal was a little panicking right now. As losing ones will for a normal human was more painful then losing ones life. It was the only thing no one could take away in the living world but now... he was notes so sure...
TREMBLE.
'Now what ---'
TREMBLE.
'----happening over here ? '
TREMBLE.
Azreal was already busy and anxious dealing with the will of this dark space, when an huge earthquake like phenomena accord in the world of the lost memories, waves of the after shock hit his consciousness and send flying further and further in dark world.
' Whhhhaaaattttt iiiiisssss hhhhAaapppeeenningggg hhhheeerreee' he shouted in shock when the wave send him flying.
Azreal have lived inthis world for many years, if this world has a concept of time in this world then Azreal might have lived in this god for saken world for near hundred or above hundred years, but even he who had lived for such a long time hadn't experienced a earthquake in the world of lost memories.
TREMBLE.
TREMBLE.
The earthquake never stopped and same with wave that carried Azreals conscious with him. His movements was so fast that even without a body of its own. Azreal was feeling fuzzy right know. He want to stop and find a safe spot in this world but a consciousness without body was like a kit without string. He could think but not act on his own ideas.
' Ssomme onnne ple--- huuuhhh '
THUD !!
When Azreal was trying to express his plea and tired to ask for help in this dark world. He hit something hard, that made Azreal lost his consciousness right that instance. Unable to think or even react to the great pain his consciousness felt at that time.
TREMBLE.
TREMBLE.
Even while Azreal was unconscious in the dark world, the earthquake never stopped. Similarly did the after shokes of the earthquake.
Everything was happening inthe same manner when Azreal didn't lost his consciousness, except for he himself because unlike before his milky white wisp form didn't get swayed in the after shocks of the unknown earthquake.
Infact he was unaffected by everything happening in the dark space as Azreal was protected by a hazy cocoon of black and red string released from the black crystal that Azreals wisp form waste slo merging and started vanishing from the unstable world until nothing remained on that very spot.....