| Chapter One - Genesis (part One) | |
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| Kaden | May 9 2008, 07:58 PM Post #1 |
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The headache, all I had been feeling was the pain….. It had all started on the 27th of April in Sweden. I opened my eyes and found myself laying on the cold hard concrete floor. Above me was standing three hooded figures, I couldn’t make out their faces. I remember the thoughts that were racing through my head as clear as day. First was the struggle for breath, it felt like there was a pair of invisible hands around my throat, choking the last breaths from my lungs. The air slowly rushed into my system and the darkness that covered my eyes slowly faded. Where Was I? Who Was I? The two questions rung around my brain as I continued to stare up at the hooded figures. Then it began, the headaches….. I stared around at the rays of sunlight that were creeping through the cracks in the broken out windows. The dingy warehouse was hardly an ideal place to be, but as I woke from my deep sleep it was the only place I was promised that I would be safe. “Kaden my son.” The leader of three hooded figures that were standing over me spoke. I was still yet to see their faces, but as I came to on the wooden chair that I was sitting on, they were standing over me, just as they had been when I had faded off into my sleep, sliding away from the headaches that had plagued me for the last few weeks. I had still yet to know the identity of these three people, but in a world where I knew nothing, they were strangely all I could trust. “Fuck!!!” My expletive echoed around the tall building as I gripped my head with my hands. The headaches came pulsating back like a nuclear explosion in my brain. The three hooded figures did nothing to help me, they just stood and watched. “This pain…. When will it stop?” I struggled to choke out the six little words under the debilitating pain, the three hooded figures offered little sympathy. “My son, the pain will pass.” The leaders words offered little comfort to me as the pulses in my head began to slowly die down to their normal painful level. It was always worse when emerging from a sleep, but the every day pain was bad enough. I struggled to get thoughts through my head, but the same thing was troubling me. I knew nothing of my past, my name, my date of birth, when I came from…. What if I was ill? What if I had a disease, a tumour in my brain. Was I dying? “Do not worry about your health my son. You are in shape to fulfil your destiny.” What the hell? How did the leader know what was going through my mind, did I say that out loud or did I think it? The three figures stepped forward towards me with a renewed urgency. “Kaden my son, your time it approaching.” What the hell was he talking about? From what I could make out since that April day, all I had heard was about my destiny. “I… I think you have the wrong person….” I struggled to stutter my words out again, but the dark hole under the hood of the three figures was expressionless, as was their body language. “Kaden Alonzo, you are the son of Destiny. The future of humanity rests on your shoulders.” What the hell did he mean, how the hell could I hold the future of humanity on my shoulders, I couldn’t even remember my god damn name. I could barely even talk straight with the pain that was going on inside my head, let alone save the world. “I… I think you are mistaken.” I spat my words out as I pushed myself off of the wooden chair that was sitting in the middle of the warehouse. As I rose, thunder cracked in the sky outside, ringing around the building. The three figures remained in their catatonic state. “The prophecy of spoken Kaden. You will lead your people into a glorious future. You will change the future. You will save humanity.” My trust of these mysterious figures was beginning to drain away. Were these people that I could really put my faith in or were these three completely insane. None of what they were saying made any sense at all. How could one change the future, something that had as of yet not happened? “Need not worry my son, all will become clear to you.” I hoped so, I was struggling to stand in the heavy atmosphere and could feel my knees trembling beneath me. I needed a release from this pain, I release that I had only had once in the past two or so weeks. “That is right my son, your pain will subside with every movement towards your final destiny.” Once again, had I said that out loud? I didn’t think so, but the pain was so great that I couldn’t focus properly. I tried to draw my mind to the one event that had provided relief from the constant feeling of death. The fourth of May, two thousand and eight. The three figures had taken me back to a setting similar to the first thing in my life I can remember. It was a wrestling arena, only this time we were in Germany. They had told me to trust them, before sending me down towards the wrestling ring where two wrestlers were in the middle of a bout. Something seemed so comfortable in walking down to the ring, the pain had slowly began to fade away. Yet in the ring the two wrestlers seemed less than happy with my presence. The three figures urged me to get up into the ring with them, and before I knew what I was doing I was standing in the ring facing the two men. The rest of the events I could not explain. As the two men attacked me, I took them out. How I do not know, but the unfamiliar yet comfortable settings allowed me my first relief from pain, everything was clear at that moment. “Once again you will feel the pain vanish.” The leader spoke to me in a hushed voice, the other two hooded figures remained eerily silent at usual. I was struggling to even hear his voice through the pain and the words came in bursts. I tried to take my mind back to the time without pain, back to that feeling of being in battle. “The earth date of the eleventh of May, two thousand and eight. You will once again do battle in that ring.” I managed to make out his words through the pain, was he serious? Why was he so confident that I could fight a wrestler again. Sure I had managed to do it last week but I didn’t even know what I was doing. What if it was all a fluke? I could get annihilated this week. “You will have nothing to fear as you step into a sanctioned ring with a man known as Peter Gilmour.” For some reason the my trust in these three figures began to wash back over my body, everything that the leader was saying was so reassuring and comforting, even if the ideas did not sit right with me. “You will let the hand of destiny guide you through your match. Your relief from pain will give you clarity, clarity that will help you with your mission.” I was struggling to put coherent thoughts together, but one thing was striking me as completely off. What did saving humanity have to do with competing in a wrestling ring? The three figures in front of me strangely bowed their heads as they faced me. A calm feeling began to wash over me and the headache that had been plaguing me began to roll away. I was in a feeling of ecstasy, I vowed never to take for granted the feeling of not being in pain again as I saw clearly from my eyes for the first time in days, what is saw however made me wonder if I had collapsed and was now dreaming. “You must use one sound to escape from the other Kaden. Use this sound to lead you to your destiny.” I didn’t have a clue what the leader was talking about, but as I took a few steps forward I didn’t have a chance to ask them. I was shocked as an electric blue light began to emit from the three figures, lighting up the darkened building. With one final bright flash they were gone, gone without a trace. The shock had caused me to fall backwards. I found myself laying on the cold concrete floor, just as I had done on the twenty seventh of April in Sweden. As I looked around in shock, I could see no sign of the three figures, they had vanished into thin air. There was not a sight of them, there was just empty nothingness, until the sound began. “What the hell?” I spoke out loud to nobody in particular as the sound of buzzing began. It was coming from my left and I began to panic as I used my hands to push myself back up to my feet. The pain began to wash back over me as the buzzing drew closer. I struggled to remember what the leader of the three had said over the feeling of pain. “You.. must… use… one… sound… to… escape… from… the… other...” Did he want me to go towards the buzzing? For some reason the sound was striking terror into my heart. I tried to focus my pain, and suddenly I heard it come from my right. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. The beating of a drum, it was getting louder and louder. Was I to use this sound? It was either the buzzing of the drums, I had to make a choice. The feeling of terror from the buzzing made my mind up, to the drums it was. The buzzing became louder as I tried to run towards the drums. My legs were struggling to work beneath me as I fell forward, unable to get m hands out to protect myself. My face slide across the cold hard ground. I scrambled back up to my feet and held me head as I staggered towards the sound of the drums. I could see it in front of me, a door. It must be where the drums were coming from. I willed my legs to work as I wiped the graze on my face and spat the blood from my mouth. My legs were struggling under my pain, but I was getting there slowly. Away from the buzzing, towards the drums. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. They were calling me, I could feel it. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. I fell into the door as I groped for the door handle. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. I yanked the door open as I struggled to stand on my feet under the pain. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. I feel through the door, into the blinding white light. Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump, Thump Thump. |
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