(Ruins POV)
As I begin my way back to the department, the sounds of the fire raging on the corner shop, can still be faintly heard. The sounds of metal crashing and fires bursting continuesly growing.
Though, I didn't pay it no mind, that's the past now. No point on turning back from where you came, is it ignorant and heartless of me to do so? That much is something I can answer. But if I did answer it'd only hinder me. So let's not.
As I continue my way back, walking in an empty and blood filled road, I still feel that ominous presence, as if still watching me.
So it wasn't them huh...
I kept moving forward not paying mind of this presence any longer, but as I continue, I notice that the end of this road doesn't seem to stop... I continue forward, bracing myself for what might happen.
And soon, I begin to notice it now, my surroundings are getting darker, at first I thought it must've been because it's just getting dark, until I noticed... The same sun above me has yet to set. That eerie darkness enveloping around me, it's not from the sun but something else.
And soon it begins to completely devour the very details of my surroundings replacing it with a indistinguishable shadow that's doesn't dissipate.
And then I see something show up in the distance... It's a man, or rather a being resembling it. It's a dark shadowy figure it's limbs stretched and it's posture unnatural, it had no eyes or any features, its body shrouded with the same darkness as my surroundings.
It then spoke, it's voice unfamiliar to me, and it almost seemed otherworldly and stitched together, it's voice clearly not his, a mix of every other voice from someone.
"Hello, I-Am the Mim-Mic, You. Are. Me." It spoke, it's voice switching to me? And then the figure approached me. I tried to run, but something was stopping me, something I can't figure out.
And soon the dark figure stopped just right before me. As it touched me, it's slender hands reaching for my eyes, and as it touched it, I feel a million repeating thoughts flooding in my head as my surroundings, which was once dark completely erupt into countless stars and undiscernable lights.
I felt everything all at once, as the figure slowly melted into the darkness and light, Those thoughts that flooded in my head begins to subside. As the dazzling lights that erupted from that darkness seem to devour it, as my eyes are blinded by it, and for a moment everything became clear...
This won't be the last- that thought was all I could recount, the only one I could see through those countless other thoughts.
As my vision begins to clear up again, I'm back at that road I was walking in, that formidable darkness subsiding as it is replaced back to what it was, it didn't seem to end but now everything went back to normal.
What happened? Was that all a dream? I'm starting to sound naive now, but I guess I can discern one single answer from all of that.
It was not an illusion or a dream. Whatever it was, I should focus on that later. I still have to go home, I'll bring back my report next day, its getting dark...
Really though, that was scary.. whatever it was
As I continue to move forward I arrive at the end of district 11, let's hope I won't get assigned here again. As I finally exit I begin to make my way back home, passing through, large imposing buildings that block out the night sky. Countless people seem to be going on about their day as usual, the hustle and bustle not stopping even in the night.
Lets go home, and clear my head from all of that...
Now that I think about it, was I what I experienced back there, trauma? It's definitely plausible. Ive killed a lot. Well let's think about that when we get home.
"Here we are." I said as I looked at my home, a nice house with two floors, and well whatever typical things that would make up a house, albeit, it's a bit plain and bland. But I'd rather that than a house with too many things going on.
I then step foot inside, as I said it's nothing much, the walls are painted all white, the living room is comprised of two couches, a Tv, a few cabinets and drawers and some other decor such as rugs and mats. The kitchen is just a fridge, Table, and a kitchen top and some cabinets.
Yeah no, it really is plain and too simple. I could buy more stuff to make this more unique and colorful, but that'd probably make this place look rediculous, so let's not.
I then head upstairs to get some shut eye, I'll skip dinner for the day, let's just focus on going to bed first. I'm plenty tired after today.
As I enter the bedroom, the only thing that can be seen is a closet, a simple and neetly folded bed and a air-conditioner.
Now then lets get comfortable and think about what happened just a moment ago.
Ok so what was that? That was either an X-Outcome gone rogue, a ghost or something supernatural or that was just some kids pranks.
There could be other possibilities, but I'm leaning on these three
First, it can't have been some kids pranks, that was way too terrifying to be one, and if they did pull off such a thing, it would be a waste to make me, a regular guy in their perspective, as their target.
Second, I don't believe ghosts or the supernatural exist and if they did, I'd be damned.
So that just leaves us at the rogue X-Outcome... Beings such as those tend to have a physical or uncanny forms, so that being could possibly be one, it's behaviour is also similar to one.
Hmm... I guess I'll just chalk it up to an X-Outcome going rogue, well enough of that lets go to slee-
(An Invisible force comprised of various fragments of (X) Memories which resulted in a physical and uncanny appearance who's sole purpose is to impart itself on nearest (X))
Did I just suddenly know that?
No no no, what was that? That wasn't random, what was that? Hey! Can you answer me?
...
No response, great, I look like a schizophrenic now, screaming at the walls of my house. Wait. How did that... How did I managed to know that? Don't tell me I have a glorified internet browser in my head.
Hold on...
(The Best Breakfast foods that can easily be made is a lot, it can either be scrambled egg, french toast....)
Alright, that's just a whole list of every breakfast foods I can easily make. So I can just think or look at something and it'd give me the information, directly in my head.
Isn't that a bit dangerous hold on.
I then look at the closet in my bedroom
(The Closet is filled with 12 Black Suit and 20 different colored neckties along with 35 different types of pants...)
...So it's completely accurate, that was the exact and I mean exact amount of things in that closet. It did not miss a single one, though I feel like it shouldn't work like that, since I already knew that beforehand. I guess it can just gives me information i already know a second time.
That is still quite useful. Though I don't know where it came from... Who am I kidding that thing that approached me was most likely the probable cause.
Arghh! This thing is stressing me out, let's just sleep and get this thing off my head for a while, sleeping should help me calm myself down and make me more level headed so I can think about this subject more clearly.