The Author's POV
Chapter 498
Has the illusion started?
It was the only conclusion I could make as I gazed into the distance.
Carnage.
If I had to describe what I was seeing in one word, it would be 'carnage.'
Large cracks scattered throughout the scarlet-dyed sky. Coming out of them was a sea of creatures, all pushing each other, hungrily goggling at what was beneath them with an insatiable and malicious look.
Buildings started to crumble, as screams echoed everywhere.
The blaring and irritating sound of the sirens became drowned out by the frightening explosions that were happening around the city.
"This..."
What's going on?
Staring at the scene from the top of the building, I was left at a loss for words. An acrid smell permeated the area around me.
In the end, I managed to murmur.
"This place looks familiar..."
I had definitely seen this place before.
But because of its current state, I found it hard to tell where exactly it was.
Taking my eyes away from the city, I waved my hand in the air and realized that the temperature around me was scorchingly hot. Sweat trickled down the side of my face, and breathing started to become more difficult for me.
'What I powerful illusion.'
I thought.
Clenching and unclenching my fists, I was left shocked by how realistic everything around me felt. The thing that shocked me the most about the illusion was the fact that I could feel all my senses.
From my sense of touch, smell, sight, hearing, and taste.
Everything around me felt exactly as it did in the real world.
"Huuu..."
Fixing my gaze on the city below, I took a deep breath to clear my mind.
"Alright."
Once my mind was cleared, I took a step forward and my clothes and hair fluttered upwards. Reaching my ears was a loud rush of wind; similar to the static from blowing into a microphone which was also accompanied by a paper-like sound coming from my fluttering clothes.
Bang—!
Crashing against the groups, miniature fine miniature crevices formed on the area beneath my feet.
Brushing my clothes off, I took a look at my surroundings.
"How odd..."
People continued running around the city, desperately trying to cling to survival. Yet, no one seemed to have managed to notice my appearance.
It was then that I noticed a male with a short build running my way.
"Watch out!"
I warned.
Despite my words, the man continued to run. I became alarmed.
Can't he see me?
"Huh?"
The answer to my question was soon answered.
A split second after my words faded, the male passed through my body. As he passed my body, I turned my head to look at his disappearing back before I looked at my hands.
Lowering my body, I touched the ground. Feeling the rough and granulated road, my brows slowly knit together.
Slowly, I came to a conclusion.
"I can only touch things that are non-living."
To test this theory, I walked up to another pedestrian running, and just like the first time, he directly ran through my body.
This confirmed my theory.
I couldn't touch living beings.
"Where am I?"
Though odd, I decided to concern myself with other things. Looking around me, I tried to get a better idea of where I was.
For a second I almost forgot that I was inside of an illusion.
"Hm?"
It was then that I noticed something.
Carefully moving through the debris that littered the streets, I arrived at a small intersection.
"This place..."
[Avenue Street, 17N]
It was the name of a street that wasn't too far from my house. The one I used to live in before Amanda moved my parents.
decided to
goal of the illusion was about, but I could tell that time here was slower than
was to figure out if there were any
any clue regarding how to get out of this illusion, this was all
couldn't really
But.
this odd inexplicable feeling inside of me that told me to go there. I grew more alert when
this part
*
a while
I gazed at it from beneath the footsteps, I felt a small part
may have not spent a lot of time in this house, but it
this house than the one inside of my memories,
the damage wasn't to an extensive
"What am I doing?"
metal handle of the door. Feeling the cool sensation of
Clank—!
scent
that was littered with pictures of me and
this place
Creak. Creak.
wooden floor started to creak beneath my feet. This was typical of an old house. Especially one that
"It's the same."
them. The house
was nothing out
"Strange..."
demons able to create such detailed
"Khhh..khhh.."
muffled sobbing sound coming from the distance.
"Who?"
I instantly became alarmed.
part
the
this was
room, I
"What..."
My body stiffened.
glimpse of what was behind the
"Mom...Dad...Nola..."
frail and weak voice rang throughout the empty
bodies and wept uncontrollably. His body continuously trembled, and though hidden, his complexion
clear that the figure had been morning for more than a
looked
is all an
of course, managed to recognize the sobbing individual. Who could it be,
I turned my
knew that this was all an illusion, the images of my family lying down on the
pain coursed through my
"Fuck..."
I eventually swore.
my teeth and fists, I calmed
hold of yourself! You're
if I'd let
Slap—!
from my mind. Taking a deep
bit, I came to a
is an illusion that is probably targeting my weak points, I should get rid of
Firmly gripping the sword, I slowly started to unsheath
I stared at its sharp and glistening body which I
reflection on the sword, I raised my
"Huuu..."
I took another breath.
flexed my muscles and prepared
"Hold on..."
a halt, I felt a hand grasp my
WIIIING—!
reflex, I rapidly twisted my waist and slashed in the direction of where
was met
"Wow."
surprised voice
familiar with. Unexpectantly, despite having just slashed
"What do you feel?"
was the same as it always was. Emotionless
My brows furrowed.
you talking
play dumb.
finger in the direction of the illusionary
do you think about what you're seeing. Do you feel anything at
"I don't."
"...Oh?"
The other entity smiled.
"I don't believe you."
a chance to speak, he took a step forward and suddenly pressed his palm on
you try feeling it for
"Wha—"
to reply, the world
*
Pain.
that I couldn't
that was drastically different from the times I almost had my soul incinerated and my body burned to bits and
pain that I never wished
"Haa... haaa..."
it hard to
breathing, thinking, or anything
over
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