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Chapter 67 - TRAVELING BACK TO THE PAST (IMMORTALS)

TRAVELING BACK TO THE PAST (IMMORTALS)

I was looking for a ride. And a long train arrived. I hopped inside the train, and there were already many passengers inside. The seats were all occupied. One of the passengers, a young boy said, "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝘃𝗮𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲."

He wanted me to turn back to find another ride.

However, a man at the far back, at the second compartment of the train, suddenly spoke, "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝘃𝗮𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲!""

He gave his own seat to me, I thought.

I walked towards him, and their area was spacious and more relaxed than the first compartment.

The first compartment of the train had a narrow aisle, reddish carpet.

The stranger man stood up and walked away. Maybe he's about to go down, I was not sure.

I saw a vacant seat and another vacant also on the side near a corner. A young child, a baby was sitting on my left and a young man on my right.

The young man on my right talked to me and in the midst of our conversation, he said,

"𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡!"

He mentioned the name 𝗘𝗹𝗼𝗻.

And I said, "𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗱, 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱. 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄. 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀."

He then said, "𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗗𝗔𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗦!"

"𝗡𝗢, 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗗𝗔𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗦!" I insisted. I don't want to say my real name either to him. I want to say '𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑒' but I withheld.

"𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗨𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘!" I replied.

Then, an old man coincidentally passed by along the aisle near our seats.

And the old man suddenly said , "𝗜𝗠𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬!"

Next, he introduced another old man on our far back, in the third compartment. He had a long wavy hair, silver hair. And spoke proudly, "𝗜 𝗔𝗠 230 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗢𝗟𝗗!"

Next, I saw another old man in with a long wavy hair as well on the far back to the right, he had a scarred face. On his right face was a scar, distorting his face.

Then, the old man at the aisle who spoke IMMORTALITY, waved his hand, he just made a hand motion, waving it in the air, next picture frames appeared on the upper side on the wall of the train. On every old frame above flashed a portrait of every noble man in the history. The pictures of those men were very old. He was starting, talking, introducing them to us one by one. But, I suddenly awakened myself forcefully. I heard a little noise, and I woke up. I tried hard to open my eyes as usual.

It's June 2, 2022. The time is already 6:22 in the morning.