3rd August, 2015 - A.D:
Riverdye - Valley,
Baskolic, Southern platitude,
Earth.
02:09 PM.
(Andre leaves from the sanctum, with a sunken expression on his face, as he walks out of the door and walks away from the sanctum. The sky was ever blue, the mountains of the valley were ever shining,
The trees were blooming ever brighter with the golden leaves and the pathway made of golden bricks led him to the valley's most famous and only market, which led him all the way to his home.)
(He thinks about what happened in the sanctum and about everything in life.)
"Why? Why the hell does this keep happening? What is wrong with this stupid world? Why the hell everyone's stupid?"
(Sighs)
"This is all trash. This whole 'worship'
thing is all trash. I better get to work."
(He throws a white robe and a jacket that he was wearing while he was in the sanctum to the ground, revealing his ragged - up outfit.)
(As he walks through the valley's market, he looks around him with a face of disappointed
Expression, like he is having the worst day of his whole life.
(The market is filled with golden structures around the city, with markets and people adorned with gold everywhere. Buildings with delicate and exquisite exterior - designs, people, men... and only men wearing designed and fashionable clothes with golden colours,adorned with jewelleries and body parts made of gold, talking, buying, selling, walking across the market.)
(Golden Horse - carts were running at both directions, people were gathering at all directions and places for various purposes, and children (*also mostly boys*) were laughing with utmost joy, as they were playing with their favourite golden toys.)
( Here, all kinds of people are walking through the market, and the sellers are selling all kinds of marketable goods and item - golden bracelets, golden clothes, golden accessories, golden shoes, golden gadgets and mechanical parts, and even golden hats.)
(After looking around, Andre is disgusted and irritated by all of this golden light and prosperity around him, as he is still not used of all the brightness coming from a golden mirror.)
"Hunh...this stupid light. I hate it."
(He raises his hand to block the radiance hitting in his eyes.)
"Tcs...it's giving me a headache. As usual."
(Blocks his eyes and forehead with his hand.)
(As he tries to block his eyes and forehead with his hand, he continues to walks forward. And as he walks forward, he notices that everyone is staring at him. As people start staring him, some people (*mostly -men*) give strange expressions, as if they have seen something hideous. Some men even started talking to each other about him and the way he looked.)
Man #1:
"Jeez! Who is this lad?"
(Scratching his beard.)
Man #2:
"Who? You don't know?"
Man #3:
(Snorting and using a sarcastic tone)
"Tsc...Tsc..Tsc..Tsc..Tsc..what a poor brat. What is he, out of all the brats, doing here?"
Man #4:
"Who knows? Maybe he lost his mind again."
(Iaughs softly.)
(The brown eyes, frenzy black hairs, eye - patches around his face, which makes him looks like he hasn't been sleeping for many days, the pale skin, with a fragile and skinny body, and a black - little mole on his left cheek. White vest and ragged / torned shorts made him look completely different from the rest of city. Anyone was able to recognise him through many ways.)
Man#5:
"Hey, why is he not wearing any gold on him?"
Man#6
"The hell I know. He might be a slave working somewhere, or something like that.
I don't know."
Man#7:
"Oh, wait, I know who he is.."
(Says a little louder than everyone else, which grabs their attention.)
(As the man tries to say something, Andre, who was still walking there and was caught off - guard by the stranger's voice, suddenly
Falls to the ground by accidently being pushed away by a heavy, muscular man with golden - dyed hair, a moustache, a heavy beard and golden accessories across his entire face. The man screams with irritation and annoyance.)
Andre:
(Falls to the ground with a minor impact.)
"Ohhh...(*thud)
Ouch!"
Man#8:
(Screams with infuriation)
"Hey, what the hell?! Where you lookin' at, you piece of shit!
(Peeks at his shirt to find some specs of dust on his glimmering coat.)
(As Andre tries to get up from the ground, and removes the specs of dust from his clothes, the man looks at his face, before the other man finally says...)
Man#7:
(Pointing at him)
"He's that orphan...whose father was that absolute asshole preacher, who tried to murder the supreme king of prosperity ... cause' he was such a self - centered, unfaithful, greedy bastard!!!!"
(Everyone gasps in shock and looks at Andre, who is also speechless about what he just heard from his ears. The man, who was directly looking at him, suddenly gives him a disgusted expression, and suddenly..)
Man#8:
(With a sour expression on his face.)
"You...little...BRAT!"
(Punches at his face with sheer force, knocking him to the ground.)
Andre:
(Falls to the ground again)
(*Thud) "ahh!!"
(Tries to get up from the ground again.)
(As he tries to get up from the ground, everyone starts to criticize and ridiclue him for his past, and some start to swear at him and use disrespectful words against him.)
Man#9:
"Yes! Give' em what he deserves!"
Man#10:
"Yeah! Punch'em on his face!"
(Andre gets up from the ground, standing in front of the man who hits him.)
Andre:
"Oww...(hisses)What the hell! Why did you hit me?!"
Man#8:
(Punches him on his face again, knocking him to the ground again.)
Andre:
(Falls to the ground again.)
"Owww!!...
What are y-"
(As he falls to the ground, the man starts to kick him brutally with sheer force. He yells in pain, as then..)
Man#8:
(Still kicking him, while looking at the public.)
"Hey...you... vermans!... Why...don't... you...guys...teach...this...brat..a... lesson...he...will... remember..for...EVER!
(Pants in exhaustion)
(As everyone hears at what he said, many men started to fold their clothes, and some started to prepare themselves to beat up the boy. Andre tries to get up, and tries to run away from the crowd, but the crowd surrounds him from all sides.)
Andre:
(Looks around him with confused,beaten and scared expression.)
"Wha- wh-(*gasps) why you-"
(Suddenly, one of the men kicked him in his lower- part, and punched him on his face, before knocking him to the ground again.)
Man#7:
"This is what you get for being unfaithful to the supreme lord of prosperity!"
Man#4:
"Yeah, beat him up!"
(Everyone beats him, curses him and lynches him for a while. Andre, being the witness of this cruel fate, suffering from everyone's beat - up, and bearing their curses, tries to turn his body backwards to suffer less injuries, but is unable to do so, as he is assaulted by the crowd.)
(All the men who jumped him, finally stops kicking him out of exhaustion, letting Andre breathe fresh air, from what he was witnessing to himself. The boy is beaten - blue, with bruised and beaten marks around his body, blood coming from his mouth and nose, eyes showing his lifeless state, and blue -marks under his eyes.)
(One of the men spits at his lifeless body. Still alive, but unable to move.)
Man#9:
(Spits at his face.)
"Haacccc*....(*pft*)."
(As the man spits at his face, everyone is staring at the boy with angry, disgusted and wrathful demeanors.)
Man#10:
"Look at him. (*Chuckles*) What a pathetic brat."
(The man who punched him first, starts to talk to the battered Andre, who is still lying on the floor.)
Man#8:
"Hey, you little, disgusting brat! If you ever dare try to come here again, we will rip every part of your flesh, and offer them to the supreme king of prosperity. Do ya' understand?!"
(Looks at everyone else.)
"Alright, guys, let's get to work."
(Peeks at his face with an annoyed face.)
(As everyone agrees and go back to their usual activities, the boy tries to get up from the ground with his crumbling body, and tries to walk forward, but is unable to walk and falls to the ground again.)
Andre:
(Pants in pain and exhaustion.)
"Uhh..oooofff!!!! (*Gasps)"
(He touches his stomach, and tries to walk forward without any support, but struggles to walk properly. He notices the blood running from his mouth and nose, and clean them with his hand.)
(Sheer sadness and pain overflows in his mind. The world has been cruel to him and his existence, since the day his father was executed and murdered by the supreme king of prosperity, the ruler of baskolic. Andre thinks about all of the things that were said to him, the words that he heard and everything that happened in between.)
(Thinks to himself)
"Why?... Why?... Why?... Why? ...Why?Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
What have I done to them? What did I do to them? Why blame me? Why blame me for all his misdeeds? Why? Just...why?"
(As he walks forward, and the more he tries to think about them, tears starts to come from his eyes, as he feels sadness and loneliness. But instead of shedding tears, he tries to hold them tightly, not letting the tears show his true emotions. As he tries to hold his tears, he looks at the sky and the sun, the lovely and soothing sight. He looks at the clouds,that are as soft as the candy, and as peaceful as a lovely dove.)
(The beautiful blue sky and the bright sun gives him a slight smile, with a little bit of sweet sorrow, as he thinks about all the gorgeous sceneries that he has missed to see, as everyone else around him starts to walk away from him, with strange looks, and expressions.)
(Gives a both happy and dejected expression while looking above.)
" Heh....At least the sky is'nt all blurry."
(He looks at people who are dismissing him, and creating distance with him, but ignores them and walks forward to his home.)
(To be continued)