1st chapter : the beginning

                 Always seek the sunny side of the story. Everyone hears them as positive words, encouraging words. But as much as you can see the sunny side of the story, You can’t ignore the dark side of the story. To the end you can only hope to get out alive and when you won’t notice, you're gonna die a pathetic death .

              As it describes the uneasy crown to hold. You shall wake up the one who’s gonna wield everything but die as the rest of us. A sudden guy said to a boy, a boy who kept watching endlessly a dream and always woke up by the end of the mysterious man’s words.

     “Sigh, seriously I'm already used to it, well, time to get up”. 

            The boy said as he woke up on his bed uncomfortable with a dream that kept hitting him for 5 years. He stood up from his bed and went to wash his face as he kept talking to himself while preparing the breakfast. 

      “ Looking at this from a different view, I need to find a job close to here. Hello, my name is Marco Deca and I’m here to apply for the job …. no no no not like that. Hi, I’m Marco Deca, I came to apply for this job. I'm a student and a part timer … yeah sure, thanks sir …. Yeah I can guess that he’ll accept me”. 

         Marco kept talking to himself over and over as he was eating breakfast. As it was his birthday, he chose to wear his favorite clothes for that day. Straight after wearing his clothes he went and knocked on the door of his little brother. 

     “ Arthur , don’t oversleep and wake up already , I’m heading out …. Probably still asleep ”, Marco whispered his last words. 

          He and his little brother Arthur have lived alone in their house since Marco was at the age of 12. Before that they lived with their grandpa due to their parents’ death and around Arthur’s birth Therefore Marco doesn’t have a slightest memory with his parents, in addition Seven years after their grandpa disappeared too. Eventually he never appeared again leaving the two at the age of 7 years old and 12 years old with no relatives and just a friend's family. The two kids lived their life and by now Marco is reaching his 18 years on the October 20th 18xx.

     “Arthur I’m going!! no response huh , well he does what he wants ” marco yelled before mumbling the last words. 

    Marco sighed a little as he was wearing his shoes at the front door while seeing that there’s still no response to his words, the day was too calm even Arthur didn’t appear at all for that morning. Everything seemed too calm and beautiful on a sunny day. Marco went on his way and noticed that there’s not a single living creature in the whole area. 

     “ Gotta buy some eggs and milk first and I guess the old man will have some fresh vegetables too. There’s some leftovers from yesterday’s dinner but….”  Marco spoke on a whim.

      He felt an unease and a heavy pressure on his body as he was walking.

      “You really asked why!?!? sigh! It is obvious!!!!! because we woke up! I woke up again!! Ah sorry! you woke up again!!”. 

       A sudden voice struck Marco's mind making him feel as if he was inside the bottom of the ocean. He looked to his right side therefore didn’t see anyone. He tried to keep walking but with every step he took he moved less. With every step Marco didn’t notice a dark matter accumulating on his back floating close but never attached to him. Aside from the one next to his back there was also something far on the other side away from his location but still visible if focused on. Marco stopped walking then felt the black thing turning into some shape, it materialized into some other thing.

      “You traitor!!! No!!! Stay away!! Stop it!!! Don’t get closer!! Scum!! Monster!! GHAAA!!! Wait!! RGHAA!!! You monster!!! Why!!! RAAA!!! Marco!! Marco Deca!!! Deca!! Marco!!! Marco!!! Listen !!!!”. The screams never stopped. 

       Marco heard the screams of many people who were in fear and agony. He was about to turn around, however Marco found himself drowning in a deep black ocean. 

       “I’m sorry! I’m really really!! Really!! Really sorry!!! I’ll look more at you!! I’ll take care of you more!! So don’t!!! Don’t!! Don’t erase anything!! I’ll be here for you!!!” followed by a deep saddened face, a woman who resembles Marco in a lot of characteristics, spoke with a tear falling from her eye.  

       His mother appeared as if she was trying to help him. Therefore Marco didn’t hear a single thing then in an instant he found himself standing behind a man.

         “Ahahaha! To think this kid is one of us. I’d say the weight of the world is resting on your shoulders though it’s a bit hard at your age, I’m sorry kid”.  

         As always he couldn’t hear what he was saying as if Marco was unconscious. The things kept coming at Marco, finding himself again in the hands of a woman who grabbed him by the neck and touched his lips as she got closer. Then found himself gazing into the emptiness and another woman hugged him from the back as she was merely on his shoulder.

        “Haaa!!! You’re really cute!!” said the first woman.

        “Don’t even think about it! He’s not food!!” the second woman instantly interjected.

        “Honestly, he has good lips, just a small sip! I’m sure he’ll make it out alive from anything I give him!! Tehehehe!!!” the first woman giggled as she was touching his lips.

        “Hmm, hmm, for me I guess I’ll try beheading him, his neck is sure stiff!!” the second woman spoke with a calm glare, slowly sneaking her fingers around his neck.   

        He couldn’t hear a single word from the three or even his mother. As for the other part a gate manifested from it at the same time as the screams then a hand got out of that portal forcibly trying to break through. The monster kept going out furiously struggling as if he was escaping prison.

        “What are they saying? Nothing understandable” again that mysterious voice spoke “You couldn’t hear them!!! Man what a weak dead fish I got here, someone swap with me!!! Cause he’s going to die after all”.

         As Marco saw in front of himself a guy with black eyes and a dark mark from his left cheek to his whole left part. Marco thought he was gazing into a mirror as he heard the roar of the monster getting out of the portal.

        “MOVE!! MOVE!! MOVE!!!” a raging thought crossed Marco who thought it was someone’s voice.