This journey that I will be telling has a sad beginning. It started one
night and I was hanging with a close friend of mine. We were
all having fun in Manhattan taking in the sights and sounds of Time
Square. As we were heading towards the train station we cross
the street, my friend fell in the middle of the street. Suddenly
a large black truck barreled down the street trying to beat the red
light. It seem that the driver had evil intentions while driving as if
he was possessed .
I ran quickly and I pushed her out of harms
way I sacrificed my body
and upon the truck's impact, I flew a grand distance. I landed on a sidewalk on the other side of the street we were all crossing. I was gasping for air and I couldn't move. She ran to my side, She had tears in her eyes. I looked at her
with such sadness and I felt my soul leave my body. The last words I
could hear from my friend who I saved was Thank you for saving me I will
never forget this for as long as I live.
As I close my eyes for
the final time, I find myself looking at my
friends from above. I look at my hands and I see my hands becoming transparent. I
felt a sudden pull and I rise from the earth. As I traverse upwards, the
buildings and people from the Earth faze out. Darkness suddenly
surrounds me. I hear nothing nor see anything. I try to look around too
see whether I am the Pearly Gates of Heaven or the Fiery depths of Hell.
There was no indication of either. I waited for awhile. My mind was
racing with emotions and memories of my life. I felt a tug where my
heart used to be. I missed everyone and felt so alone at that point.
Before I was about to break down, my surroundings lighten up and a
platform appeared beneath my feet. On both sides there were torches that
appeared magically. The flames that the torches produce were massive.
Dark blue flames flickered violently and I thought I heard the flames
growl with ferocity. The surroundings were very alluring and mystifying
and I would be willing to be in this place forever.
A loud crack broke my concentration of peering in the scenery. I
directed my attention in front of me. The flames were pulled in the
front like it was attracted by a sucking void. The flames swirled and
created a portal. Out of the portal a massive figure appeared before me.
In a booming voice he asked
me to come with him.
I asked this mysterious figure what his name was. He said in the
same booming voice that his name was Abyss. Abyss was a tall dark
figure. He wore dark black glowing armor that was riddled with battle
scars. On his left hand there was a tattoo that was written in Latin. I
realize I could read the that tattoo which read redemption. Abyss
carried a long katana that glowed with blue flames. The heat it was
retaining must of been sneeringly hot. I could feel the heat and power
coming from both him and his weapon.