Chapter 5A Chapter by Rasheem
Gabriel
tossed and turned on the hard mattress. While Ezekiel slept like a king.
Gabriel leaned over the bunk staring at Ezekiel as he slept. “How can he sleep
after all that’s happened?” Gabriel asked himself. “There is more to this old
man than he is letting on. He stopped me from joining that attack on the
warden, and when Ozay vanished and everyone was confused the old man walked to
a cell as if somehow anticipating a trap was in motion. My best bet is to stick with him he knows a
lot more than he has let on.” Unable
to sleep Gabriel hops off the bunk and walks toward the bars. He wondered if it
would open since the cells were open when they first arrived. He grabbed the
bars when a terrifying thought came to mind.
“What if I die by trying to open the cell?
It’s not a crazy thought after what I’ve seen. Those guys died just by standing
outside of one for too long.”
Gabriel
let go of the bars he began pacing back and forth. “So, this is what my life
will consist of now. Living in constant fear not knowing when I will die.”
Gabriel’s stomach growled as if to say if you
don’t get some food in me soon you want have to worry about dyeing much longer.
Gabriel looked at Ezekiel who was still sleeping like he hadn’t rested in weeks.
Gabriel
stepped to the old man and shook him by the shoulder. Hey old man get up we
need to talk”
Ezekiel
opened one eye staring Gabriel in his soul. Then he yawned and slowly sat up on
the bed.
“What
is it kid?”
“How is it that you’re so calm?”
Ezekiel plucked earwax out his left ear. “You
disturbed me to ask me that? Go to sleep kid.”
“No! I’m not tired! I want to know why you’re
so relaxed after all that’s happen.”
Ezekiel bent his scrawny back and stretched
his slim arms outward. He yawned once again. “How am I supposed to act?”
Gabriel’s eye opened wide at the response. “I
don’t know! Certainly, not like you just checked into a five-star hotel! We
haven’t been in this prison a day and already over fifty people have died! I
don’t know if you were up but the guys in the center all died instantly! I was
looking right at them and I still don’t know what happened.”
“It
was probably a spell set by a mage that killed them.”
“That’s exactly what I’m talking about! How do
you know that?”
“I sensed the runes soon as we walked in;
there were some dark effect to them.”
Gabriel sat beside Ezekiel focused on what the
old man was saying. “Are you telling me that magic is real?”
Ezekiel
nodded his head. “Were living on a floating island thousands of feet above the
surface and your surprised that magic is real?”
A grin formed on Gabriel’s face. “How do you
know about magic? Are you a mage?”
Ezekiel
tilted his neck back and laughed. “A mage is a mere child compared to what I
am.”
Gabriel
wondered If Ezekiel was delusional or actually some kind of super freak. “What
are you?”
Ezekiel’s
laugh ceased. “I can tell you but then I would have to kill you.”
Gabriel saw that Ezekiel was serious fear rose
inside of Gabriel he wondered how such a scrawny and seemingly frail old man
could bring so much fear within him. Ezekiel began to grope his white beard. “However
I suppose I do owe you some answers since you got yourself involved in my plans.”
“Your
plans… you got yourself locked up on purpose.”
Ezekiel
nodded his head. “I intently got arrested in order to come here.”
Gabriel slammed his hand on his forehead. “O
that’s great! I got myself arrested for someone who wanted to throw their life
away.”
Ezekiel grinned “I wanted to know the history
of this island also two of my subordinates is locked up here somewhere.”
“Subordinates…
wait your one of those terrorist leaders that’s fighting that pointless fight.”
Ezekiel
stops rubbing his beard. “Are you saying that you’re ok with the way things are
Living a life worshipping a god that you don’t believe in?”
“What
are you talking about? I do believe in Dagon he was the god that gave Luther
our king the power to lead us into a brighter future.”
Ezekiel
laughed abruptly. “They really have brainwashed the youth to believe that lie.”
Gabriel
frowned. “It’s no lie it should be obvious in every city there is a statue of
Luther and a golden bell that rings. In which the people bow down and worship
Dagon thanking god for their lives.”
“It’s
true that there is a statue of Luther in every country on this side of the
world and it’s true that the people worship this Dagon. It’s even true that Dagon
is a god, but he is not the only god.”
“What
do you mean?”
“There
are two other gods the god of energy and the god of chi these three gods rule
over this planet.”
“Who
are this god of energy and god of chi?”
“We
all have chi and energy inside of us. They lay dormant deep inside of our
spiritual shells. Most of the world is not even aware of the potential that’s
inside of them.”
“Wait
old man slowdown... You still haven’t told me about the gods and what’s this
chi some kind of magic?”
“Chi
is not magic… uh let’s see how I can put this. Magic is one of the three great
powers of this world next to chi and energy. Unlike chi and energy magic does
not dwell inside of everyone. It must either be inherited from a family of
mages or taught throw years of reading from ancient spell books.”
The
look on Gabriel’s face told it all. He didn’t know what Ezekiel was talking
about but the curiosity inside of him was clawing at the unknown. He watched
Ezekiel listening to every word like he was in pre-k learning the alphabets’
for the first time.
“The
god of Chi goes by the name Chidori he is responsible for the chi that dwells
inside of us. The god of Energy goes by the name Ariel and she is responsible
for all the energy inside of us.”
Gabriel
scratches the bald spot on his head he is not completely sure he believes
everything the old man says but surely he must know something with the way he
has been acting thus far.
“So
if what you’re telling me is true… then who is Mercin Dagon really?”
Ezekiel
begins to play with his beard again. “He is what his name suggest a curse.
Unlike the other two gods Mercin does not give away power naturally. He strikes
deals bargains so to speak. He mostly targets people who have deep hatred for something
or someone. Mercin comes to them and offer inscribable power to fuel their hatred.
Not without a cost however all of the deals he makes come with major consequence.”
Gabriel’s
eyes were wide open. “What kind of consequences?”
“Your
soul is gone forever nothing inside of you now but hatred fueled by a curse.”
For
a while Gabriel does not say anything. He wonders if Ezekiel has made this
entire stuff up.
“If
what you’re saying is true then that means Luther our king made a deal with
Dagon one that gave him power to take over the world.”
Ezekiel
nods his head. “You catch on quick kid. Only it wasn’t the current king but his
grandfather who Dagon made the deal with.”
Gabriel
holds his head down for a moment then picks it back up. “How do you know all of
this? How do I know you’re not just making all this up?”
Ezekiel
smiles at Gabriel. “I’ve been around for a very long time. Something tells me
that deep in your heart you knew the way things are is not natural.”
Gabriel
stands up and begins pacing around the cell in front of Ezekiel.
“Ok
let’s say I believe everything you just said. What role do you play in all of
this?”
Ezekiel was about to open his mouth when the
floor below them began to shake rapidity. The rattling caused Gabriel to fall
on the floor. The walls and cells around them began to warp. In a blink of an
eye Ezekiel and Gabriel were suspended in a white space then a barrage of
colors flashed all around them changing the scenery multiple times like a movie
on fast-forward. In another blink everything had stopped. Ezekiel and Gabriel
now found themselves standing on soft grass surrounded by trees.
“What
the… What the hell just happened?” Gabriel yelled.
Ezekiel
began to rub his snow white beard slowly. “Things shall be getting a bit more interesting.”
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