The commander and the mage, Harry Blackwood, have been referring to the red-eyed child as Constant and the orange-eyed child as Onver.
This distinction has created confusion and raised questions about the true identities of these children. The mystery surrounding this situation has piqued my curiosity.
As I try to unravel this enigma, I find myself fixated on the TV screen in front of me. The screen displays a holographic window, capturing a scene that adds further confusion to the situation. The red-eyed child, who we believed to be Onver, is present in the room, alongside other adults. However, as I watch the footage from the past, it becomes evident that something is amiss. The child with red eyes in the present does not match the child with red eyes in the past.
This discrepancy deepens the mystery and raises numerous questions. Who is the true identity of the red-eyed child? Why are the commander and Harry Blackwood referring to them as Constant and Onver, respectively? What is the significance of the different footage from the past?
The adult man, the father to both children, began to increase his speed as if he sensed something amiss. He softly whispered to the female, but his words went unheard. After a few moments, both boys, Onvwr and Constant, suddenly disappeared. It was as if they had vanished into thin air, leaving behind a perplexing mystery.
"They have found us," whispered the commander, his voice filled with fear.
"Quickly, take your positions," he commanded
"On my mark, transport us outside," the commander instructed, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger.
"As you wish," Harry Blackwood said, his voice calm yet determined. Harry was a mage, providing crucial information about family through shadow with his assistance they needed to navigate this perilous journey. His presence reassured them that, they would catch the specimen
Showing the movement of the family, the screen displayed their desperate dash through the dark and gloomy alleyways. The alley seemed endless, and the family could feel their pursuers closing in. They were on the edge, both literally and metaphorically, as they fought to survive and find a way out.
"Now! "Commander Order the camera frame shakes slightly, and the scene changes abruptly. The screen turns black, leaving the viewers in suspense. Suddenly, a soldier emerges from the shadows, stepping into the dimly lit alley. However, something seems amiss.
As the soldier's foot touches the ground, an unexpected error occurs. They find themselves unable to move as if rooted in place. Confusion and frustration fill the air. The camera captures the bewilderment on the soldier's face, highlighting their disbelief.
"What the... Hell? When did she activate her ability? Did she just upgrade them?" The person operating the camera whispers in astonishment. The unexpected turn of events leaves everyone wondering about the mysterious woman behind these unprecedented circumstances.
The camera pans out, capturing the trapped soldier and the bewildered expressions of their comrades. The atmosphere is tense, as they struggle to comprehend the situation they find themselves in. The camera lingers on their immobile forms, conveying the magnitude of this unforeseen predicament
An exceptional scene unfolded in a dimly lit alley. As the camera panned across the dark pavement, a remarkable sight came into view—a glowing footprint. The luminous mark emitted a vivid and pure blue hue, illuminating the otherwise sombre surroundings. The intensity of the glow intensified the mysterious ambience of the alley.
As the camera continued to move downwards, the focus shifted to the foot of a soldier. To the astonishment of the viewer, his foot also radiated the same ethereal blue glow. The soldier's foot appeared to be floating slightly above the ground as if suspended in mid-air. The blue glow extended beyond the footprint, creating an otherworldly aura around the soldier.
Suddenly, a deafening boom echoed through the alley. Without warning, the soldier's foot exploded, causing a cascade of blue and white particles to fill the air. The explosion was quick, leaving behind a trail of sparkling remnants that lingered for a moment before slowly dissipating into the darkness
As the explosion echoed through the air, the glowing foot remained vivid, refusing to diminish. Surprisingly, the camera frame began to move, levitating in mid-air at the same height as a two-story building. Slowly rotating in its place, the frame created a blurry scene. Despite the blurriness, I could still make out the ten bodies suspended in the air, gradually entering the frame one by one. Suddenly, with a deafening boom, the bodies started to explode. It was a horrifying sight to behold. The first to explode was the camera operator himself, causing the camera to plummet to the ground. The chaos and destruction left behind a scene that was both surreal and terrifying.
The frame was still rotating, capturing the ever-changing scenery in its continuous motion. The world outside seemed to blur as the camera spun, creating a mesmerizing visual effect. However, amid this whirlwind, something extraordinary occurred.
Without warning, a human hand emerged from a tiny black portal that had materialized in the air. The hand, reaching out with purpose, swiftly snatched the camera, interrupting its rotation. The suddenness of this action left me astounded and filled with curiosity.
As I stared at the hand, questions flooded my mind. What was this tiny black portal? How had it appeared out of nowhere? Who did the hand belong to? The mystery deepened as I pondered the nature of this enigmatic occurrence.
The camera, now in the grip of the unknown entity, was held steady, capturing a frozen frame of the chaotic scene. The hand, with its fingers wrapped firmly around the camera, seemed to possess an otherworldly power. Its presence defied logic, leaving me both intrigued and bewildered he said what is that tiny thing
The camera frame again turned black next thing revealed was
The camera frame abruptly turned black, and the next thing that was revealed was a scene filled with intriguing characters. Standing before us was the commander, the mage, and two soldiers. They appeared battle-worn, their faces showing signs of both experience and determination.
However, what caught our attention were the humanoid individuals who stood alongside them. These individuals possessed an air of mystery, with their tattooed skin adorned with dark, straight lime lines and skull-shaped designs. It was clear that these tattoos held some significant meaning to them.
Suddenly, one of the individuals wearing the camera stepped forward and addressed us, saying, "Hello, dear comrades. I am a Voidling I have come here to learn about humans."
The voice that resonated in the room was cheerful and sincere, filling the air with a sense of optimism. However, despite the cheerful tone, it was evident that the condition of the team was far from ideal. The commander, noticing the team member's tardiness, decided to inquire about the reason behind it.
"Why are you late?" the commander asked, his tone stern yet curious.
The team member, with a calm expression, replied, "Oh, we were always with you, but we can't maintain this physical form for more than an hour. Therefore, we have to come at the most appropriate time."
The commander, slightly taken aback, expressed his concern. "You should at least inform us beforehand," he requested, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment.
Boom! A gunshot rings out, shattering the silence of the night. The sound reverberates through the air, causing a sudden sense of panic. People scramble to find cover as chaos ensues. Amid the commotion, the rough facade of a nearby building begins to crumble and collapse, sending debris flying in all directions.