(FIGHT… FIGHT, trample those who are beneath you, demolish the walls that stand in your way, abolish the rules created in the past)
I was stuck in a dark place with no light or sound; my senses started to slowly fade away. All I remember was being vacuumed into a black rift. I don't know my name, but a voice appeared in my head: You are now In the first trial, dream trial Condition Overcome your worst memory. I pray for your success.:
A fire blazing over a small house in the forest, the wood crackling under pressure, as I began to leave the scene, I heard a scream so loud that my body automatically ran into the fire—the type of instinct that you would run to protect someone you know, as I stand there inhaling smoke. I heard a strange noise something not of the norm I began to walk inside of the kitchen and I just seen a tall grey like figure stand in my way inhuman it had a long skinny torso, and long arms with skinny blade like hands it was towering over a body with a man protecting it as I veered away from the figure check who it was the face were blurred out but a moment later I could see it was my mom on the floor. Her abdomen covered in blood I saw my father holding my mother in his arms eyes filled with rage the grey monster looked at me his eyes dead just dark and empty felt like I would get sucked into its eyes, out of the corner of my eye I seen my father saying something but I couldn't make out a word he was saying
"bzzzt run, run now bzzz" the monster started to walk towards me and I was to afraid to move almost like I was frozen by fear my father realizing this got up and grabbed his farmers pike and charged towards the unknown entity and stabbed it, it didn't move and my father let out a roaring yell
"Ahhhhhhhhahhhhh"
he ended up driving it into a wall and said
"Grab your mother and run" I couldn't I couldn't move he ended saying "JUST DO THE ONE THING I ASKED YOU WITHOUT ME HAVING TO FORCE YOU PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW YOU ALL GOT OUT SAFE!"He asked.
I ran and grabbed my mom, picked her up with my arm covered in her blood, and we left the house. When I sat her down and was about to go back inside for my dad, she grabbed my hand and put her other sweat-soaked hand on my cheek, crying, and said,
"You have to run, honey; your father can't fight that thing on his own,"she pleaded.
"Don't speak, Mom; you're wasting energy." I placed my hands on her wound, trying to put enough pressure on it. I heard her wince in pain.
"It's okay, honey, it's okay. Please, buzz." I heard a boom, and as I looked to where it came from, all I saw was a body flying out of the wall so high into the air, hitting the ground. As I focused already hoping it's no who I think it is, hyperventilation and my eyes already irritated from crying, it was my dad missing an arm, already lifeless. I screamed as loud as I ever have; the pain from my screaming pierced my throat. I looked at my mom as her hand fell from my cheek. She lay there with her last tear falling from her cheek I was grabbing my neck gripping it as tight as I ever could felling the oxygen dissipate from my brain. After that, it went dark; my body filled with rage. -Part 1-2 fulfilled receiving rewards- Two axes appeared in my hand. -Warriors blood has been activated. Skill: Axemenship master lvl 1 has been learned. Skill Warriors torment lvl 1 has been learned and activated. I don't know what's going on, but I'm going to kill that thing. The entity came out of the burning house with my father's pike sticking inside of it. It took it out without a problem, then it threw it at me. It came to me in an instant. I couldn't even blink, or my head would've been gone. My body was in so much pain; it was so hot that all of my muscles felt the strongest they've been but ached so much. I guess it was because of that skill, warriors torment. I felt like this. I dodged the pike; it cut my cheek. I felt a slight sting in my cheek as my blood trickled down my cheek. It walked towards me. I guess it couldn't run. I gripped the axes firmly, even though I had never healed them before. They felt like they had been in my grasp since When I was a kid, I crouched down in a low position and launched forward. I covered so much ground it was physically impossible; everything felt like it was in slow motion. The monster raised its hand and swung its monster-razed-shaped hands at me. They were at least 10 ft long. I dodged toward the left, and with one more dash, I was inside and passed its guard. I swung both axes with full might, and I felt the axes tear it rough like tissue, and I put a gaping hole inside of its stomach. It didn't make a sound, but that didn't bother me. I was going to tear it to shreds for what it did to my family. I took my right axe and threw it on its foot; keeping it in place, it swung at me again, and I ducked its blow. I then launched off its leg, hitting its chin with a knee as it leaned back from the blow but couldn't move because its feet were planted into the ground. I was about 15 ft in the air, and I took my axe in my hand, grasped it with both of them, and I spun as fast as I could, and I came down with the meanest, hardest swing I could muster. It's head flew clean off. After that, the skill ended, and my eyes were clear, and I felt the recoil of the skill so bad that I kneeled onto the ground, coughing up blood, and then I received another notification. -Part 2-2 completed-. I was transported into a forest, a cold, barren forest where there are no leaves and the trees are black. I sat down on the stump of a tree, and then I fell asleep.