Fallen City
Covered in a layer of mud I continued to wander through the forest. Does this damn forest never end?
Î wøñdërr whö zät bløôd bèlóñgëd tø ha ha ha ha haaa
There was that voice again. What does it want from me and where does it come from? Can other people hear it too? 'WHOEVER OR WHATEVER YOU ARE, DONT TALK TO ME ANYMORE! LEAVE. ME. BE!'
--- at least until I can find out who or what you are
Ssø bë ît
Picture Disturbed by Dunjochka
Music Fallen City by G Empire Music
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
I went back to the stream to wash off my blood and see how big the wound really was. It cost some time and energy but I'd rather check on that and maybe fix it somehow than leave a blood trail after me. Who knows what or who might sniff me up thanks to that.
The holes in my hand weren't that big, he did bite me two times so naturally there were four, two on the back of my hand, two inside of it. There wasn't much blood running from them tho, the bleeding had been worst in the beginning.
I tried moving my hand around a bit, into different positions I could think of that I'm using while hunting. But there was nothing that really caused much more bleeding than when I relaxed the hand.
A bit more when drawing my bow but I guess I had just to be a bit more selective with my prey, and more accurate with my shots.
I went on, looking for any kind of tracks of animals, focusing on my senses to hear if there's anything nearby. I found another hare, but this time I managed to sneak up and get it with my bow. Hit right in the head, quite a lucky shot I had there.
Guess that means one more to go, and then I'll eat something. My stomach growled Yeah I know it's time, I know that I'm tearing at my reserves, just gimme a bit more time
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
At first I was scared, but my curiosity took over.
What or who is that? And how did it get here?
I carefully went closer. Carefully. Closer and closer.
Mwuahahuahahua
What? Why? Wait… I know that laugh.
The other stood still. Not moving from his position.
A snap from his fingers.
Then I remembered. I remembered it all. That maniac back then. The one who killed my father. My mother. The one who burned down the whole town. And all in the name of the king.
Ah… So finally you remember me.
But how can you be here? These are my dreams. There’s no way you could get here… or is there?
Oh, no worries. You brought me here yourself. Kind of.
He snapped his fingers again.
This time columns of flames arose all around us. For the first time there was light in this Nothingness. But it all got eaten by the darkness all around us. It only reflected on him. And on me.
How did I bring YOU here?!
It’s easy boy. I’m in your memories. Deep down there somewhere. You could say, I’m burnt into your memory Mwuahahuaha
And what do YOU want here?! Do you know what this… wall or whatever is?
I do lad. I do. But I won’t tell. And you wanna know what I want here?
I am the gatekeeper.
Picture Gatekeeper (WIP 2) by JonathanGragg
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
Underground
And suddenly, I was there.
This blackness all around me.
Hey! -- Does it have a name? -- I know you’re there! I need your help!
Sssøö, yôü €åmé aftærr åll. Ýøû wånna knòw whät Ï’m cællêd, æh? Whÿ døn’t yôü leårrn yøurr øwn nåme fïr$sst?
My own name? But I know my name, I’m Bjorn.
Hr Hr Yøü sssêrïøusslý $till bêlïevæ zât? Wëll, sîncæ yôu cån’t wãlk ‘rrøûnd åskin pëøplê ‘bøût it, I’ll tell yøu. Sssincë yøu, 片 Kata, åctûally føûnd më yøursêlf.
Did IT just call me 片 Kata? How can that be my name?
IT sighed Yôü gûýss næverr lêärrn. Yêsss, ýøurr rRRëâl nåmë is 片 Kata!
Ok, Ok, I got it. 片 Kata. So, what do they call you?
Thåt, yøü’ll hâve tø find øût yöûrrsssëlf.
Music Underground by ◄-NATURE-►
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
My stomach growled as if it wanted to say “Yes!”
“Well and what would the sir desire to eat? We've got dirt, bark or leaves.”
Nøt s$ôlëlý ha ha haa
Wait... you don't mean I should...
I looked down at the rests of Lord whatever...
...Ï dø ... ëxåctlý thæt
“No. NO!...”
I took a step backwards
“People are not for eating! Even if it's an enemy!”
Whý?
“Because... because...”
Séè, yøü'væ göt nô gòód ræ-
“NO! Simply NO! If you've got nothing else to contribute go fuck off!”
Yøµ évên hævê twø... wôn't gö húñ-
“Right! That other guy, he had a horse. That I could eat”
Whý?
“Leave me be”
... Whý?
“Ah Fuck you, I'll just ignore you for now.”
...hrg hrg hrg … Whý?
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
Sadly I have to change theme since the Library Theme from Themes By Eris does not seem to work anymore.
I'll take a look into it and see if I can fix it by myself but I can't promise anything. And even just the fixing might take a few weeks. So for now this blog is back to Optica, either till I fixed Eris' Library Theme or found a good replacement.
There was no way for me of coming out of this, so the only thing I really could do was stretch out my arms as good as possible to break my fall with them, instead of doing that with my head.
I fell to the ground, felt several sharp stones pierce my chest and stomach. Although my whole body was in pain I turned on my back a few moments after I had landed.
Almost immediately I felt a pain in my leg, only as my leg began moving on it's own I noticed it was the hound who bit me. I kicked him with my other foot, more out of escape-reflex than actually thinking I had a chance to skill escape.
Before I manage to kick another time the rider was standing besides me, calling back the dog and getting of his horse. He gave the dog a short pat on the head and then focused on me.
“An' you are?” he asked in a quite arrogant tone
“Me? I am myself, and your prey too, I guess” I paused, catching my breath “An' you?” I mockingly imitated his tone
“Hold your tongue, peasant, I am Bhaltair, son of Eoghan, count of these lands, including this forest. I will not ask again, Who are you?” he began sounding a bit aggressive, but still with this noble & arrogant tone
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
Path to Darkness
I am a traveler. Some might call me an adventurer but I myself, see me only as traveler. I traveled far and wide, slayed both beast and man... But I'll start with the beginning.
I am... was an orphan. The village got burned down... fucking mercenaries, fucking KING... killed my father, killed my mother. The only thing I have left of them is this necklace. It's itchy but I never take it off.
Martin & Ruth took me in. Thanks to them the rest of my childhood was ...kinda normal. I began learning the smith's trade.
Then... I found... met... someone. No. SomeTHING. IT is what made me start my travels. Through Towns, Cities, Forests. Fighting both beast and man. And learning. I never stopped learning. Man, Beast, Nature. Simply everything that could somehow be related to IT. In the end... No... *grins* I won't spoil the fun.
My name? Bjorn. You might hear more from me in the future
Picture Traveler by iZonbi
Music Path to Darkness by Adrian von Ziegler Bandcamp, Youtube
Note from the Author Thanks for reading. Hope you liked it. If not I hope you leave some critique, but please stay constructive ;) Further a Pleasant day and a good weekend to you
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
Kioku
There I was; No arms, No legs, lying in a pool of my own blood. And around was nothing. Again. Like the first time I was here. Just me and this... nothing-ness.
Is this how people die? What happens to them after they died? No afterlife, no great god waiting for you?
Suddenly a drop of blood fell on my face. As I turned my head IT was standing right over me. Scared the shit out of me.
$$$cärêd? Ha ha ha ha Ït's $ssûrrêlÿ mørrrê fùn tô ssséé ÝØÛ $sstrrûgglë øût thërê, sssø Ï'll gîvë cøntrrrôlè båck tø yôu Ha ha ha ha
Picture source unkown
Music Kioku from Jigoku Shoujo
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
There was it again, that sound.
What could this be... and why are they so spread?
It was clear that simply couldn't be one singular being making this, not because of the difference in sound and tone, but because of the distance, because of where these sounds came from.
I looked at my arm shortly I'll have to find out later what that was, surely won't fall off for now
...Ss$ûrræ he he hee
He surprised me, and that comment of his shortly filled me with fear What could he have done? How could he have? But I calmed myself nearly immediately again No, he couldn't... just trying to get some revenge... stay calm
So again I focused on the... on whatever was around me.
I was still in the safety of the bush, so I took a moment to listen The water was calm, the wind was calm, the birds were mostly calm too, a few panicky ones from one of the direction I heard that sound from.
Hooves!... deer? No... to heavy... and just one... it's coming closer... barking?... hounds?... why out here?...
It was just about to run by me I opened my eyes and looked into the direction I expected it to run by in a moment.
A horse, with a rider, quite plump man, quite fancy hunting dress too. Right behind him came two big grey hounds.
One of them stopped
and looked right at me
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
Vista Point
Still walking while lost in thought I bumped into a tree. Ouch! Wait --- it's already this dark? I need to find a place where I can stay this night.
After looking around for a short time I found a suitable tree and climbed it. It's been a long day walking, my feet are hurting and my belly is grumbling. I hope there is a town on the other side of this forest.
After a while I fell asleep -- with my stomach still growling like a wolf.
Picture Blood Tree by FreShPAiNt [EDITED]
Music Vista Point by Kai Rosenkranz
© The Zero 零 Squad, 2013-2016
I'm a guy from Norway, 96 model. But enough about me, on this blog you'll mostly find stuff about Bjorn. Maybe I'll add a few short stories of other characters too after a while but for now it's Bjorn.
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