It is a tale of the far future where.... [!¿?!две тысячи триста шестьдесят девять?!¿!]
*Cough* a person heavily coughing, while muttering himself: "T-the White Death disease extinct already yet my coughing is not gone, is some new virus again...?"
That man wearing an iconic white lab coat, and black gloves match with his black mask and boots. In his lab coat, and a self made name tag: "Kibō Tochi" adored, hiding his agenda.
He was in an underground facility, that once carried cheering folks with goal in mind and miracle in their hand. Now: it's empty, isolated, with just him, a scientist who hopes it is still firmed even between the desolate wars.
He is standing near a communication device, attached with intricate wireless devices and a human figure replica, that mimic human consciousness through mechanical body parts, and a real brain, made from synthetic stem cells.
Their only one exists through the room and it is at the left side, through a heavy, tititaum door.
The ventilation works fine for a while, as he turns off the power supply at most Sicher Rooms. He is dedicatedly working on a communication device, maybe he is fixing something or Setting frequencies or just final check up before operating on his project.
While he was working on his communication, on his mind: "Hey, Tochi. It's not helping. We try every frequency, but it seems there is no hop--" his colleague, in white lab coat, but with white gloves, blunt, but he was interrupted by Tochi's hand sign as he reacts in a very sentiment tone - "DON'T SAY-- "THAT" WORD...!"
As Tochi himself, doesn't have, any hope now, as both of them just left now, and others left them at the Tresorraum. They are unaware, that it is now a maze of Cyberoid but he was aware about them, and even told them but they didn't not believe him, because when they asked: "How do you know...?"
He say: "They told me."
Other Colleagues: "Who...you may say...?"
Collaborated Researchers: "Are you not too obsessed with your device...?"
More voices: "Yeah calm down, that device didn't work, you can't communicate with your fate."
More voices: "Why don't we improve 'Atimānuṣa Serum,' while focusing on the 'Hexeract Exosuits' rather than...wasting our time, before we vanish forever..."
His mind was burden under many secret he can't even tell. He even now question existence of life. His goal to meet God. "Is what I want...then why I can't able to find results..." he angerly throw object in front of him at ground.
Without knowing he throws his family photo, shattering glass into pieces makes dent into metal frame.
In anger, and frustration he looks at his communication device that, he wants to break it down as because of this device his life run in splendor await for an instance his head drop down.
He also left him now, seeing Tochi behaviour: "...I think you better take some time alone." Tochi just can glance at his only colleague, friend left him.
At that moment, green and yellow light attached to the device buzzing, in an odd device an upside down graph is displayed with beating numbers.
While attaching to it an old device, like an old computer that displays ra:ndom messages with no meanings, with some kind progress bar is filling, with equations that seem matching frequency of their own.
Then from behind, a whisper came into his ear it says:
How many eyes destroyer have....?
Saturn is calling...!
Odin Æsirverse is invaded by Type - 10.
"Answer me...! Or Be Saved... yourself." Whisper voices, so-cold, and heavy it makes Tochi failed to his knees.
He felt, thumping, but not because of fear or tension because he felt his heart being clutch by a hand, and in heavy breath and apprehensive he looked down, unwarped his coat and shirt, glanced at his stomach, that, make his eyes bulging, he see a outline, near his chest.
He didn't want know what it is...? He feels if he move more his heart might be burst. He strained.
He closed his eyes for a moment and he saw a door, with a name plate: "Katei", in front of him that slightly open. He run towards it but halt before he can fall in an empty, black puddle that just surrounds around the door. But when he sees it, as just a puddle, he tries to jump over to enter the door but a tendrils like hand grip his ankles, it continues enveloping him...
...he fall at ground try to grip whatever near him to save himself but it vain.
At that time he saw a wooden thing, he gripped it and was able to get up before he could drown.
*Ahaa...!* he is grasping for air as he is terrified while start to*Cough*
While *Cough* he sees what he is holding, a wooden tail, when his eye glances further he sees a Crocodile. He quickly lost his grip from tail in unease.
"Where I was...? My le ...how is it possible..?" Tochi was perplexed and couldn't form a word while turning back his head just to see a ripple in black puddle. "My head..." he grips his forehead, "...Is I--" he tries to say more but the world halts in his mouth as if he is not allowed to speak anymore.
He then, glances down at its jaws wide, where he first thinks it is alive but it is just a crocodile carved out of wood, its tiny glass eye's pupil capturing every motion Tochi makes, while moving further just to sit down and glance everywhere.
He sits, and sees that the ground is not solid but soft like grass. He sees up, there is no sky, the atmosphere is just black.
In front of him is a path, where he sees the door to Katei, he can feel warmth from inside a chilling air from there with children running down from the staircase. While a feminine sound seems to be shouting at them. But he can't get there to know the truth.
So, he moves his eyes right to the door where he sees that Crocodile Table, on it he sees a new thing, "Is, that glass of water there before...?." he muttered, feeling unusually thirsty just from looking at that water.
Well, as he stood up to move his eyes just noticed an outline in the dark at left towards the door, as if something was hidden.
He further, moves his step forward and notices a shimmering, eyes glowing and glare at him from darkness. He wasn't afraid, but felt safe. But he vigilantly moved further and saw a sculpture, a tall, man in tiger skin leather tunic. As he moved further, a loud noise ripped around him, at first he saw an hourglass being shattered then he heard a drum like sound in cryptic rhythms.
Tochi didn't even feel hurt, not his ear stinging, it was just weird for him, he knows he will be safe here but one thing is known, he sure has to move.
As he did turn back, he felt as if someone was calling him, by his name, he didn't move his head, as he was afraid and ran away, without knowing the truth.
At the time he came, he noticed where he was sitting, here a dreadful thing placed: a Guillotine, a tall, upright frame with a weighted and angled blade suspended at the top, as he moved forward just to see it clearly, the blade fell swiftly, startled him to ground.
He *gulp* his throat as he feels tightness around his neck as if something curvy just blind his neck, now he feels free, but not refresh. He eye in distress notices some words carved into the guillotine blade: "Hades Occidere Dike."
Before he can move he head from another way a voice whispers to him - "Yama order Enma..." that voice was so near him that makes him feel as if someone clutch his lungs, make hard for him breathe, while whisper just do not stop - "Answer me...What did his order...? or be Beheaded."
He was puffing, trying to get as much possible air in his lunges, to even say a word, then a sensation of something, sharp, cracking, much alive near his right shoulder, makes his heart beats rise so much that he becomes deaf, not help in thinking at all, and overall he can't recall anything, he reads untill now resemble what whisper saying to him...?
He is in a hurdle and has a notion about recent Resurfacing about mythology, but he can't recall it as he doesn't have any penchant for mythologys, he just do little research on recent theological articles nothing more.
So then he says what comes into his mind, "To revive Dike, and to Kills Hades."
Hearing this answer, whisper halt, as if he really becomes deaf, then at the moment, whisper echoes very slightly at his left ear:
"If you know... why 6ou can't wait that time.." whisper were so indistinct that it also inaudible for him to make out meaning. He just heard one sentence vaguely.
To be continued