Noel suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed them tiredly, before he paused.
His heart was calmly beating, as if nothing had happened.
'What ... just happened? Why am I here again, back to my original position? Wasn't I trying to just climb the walls?' He thought in confusion.
Noel stared at the sky for a moment, blinking rapidly, before he raised his fingers and touched underneath his eyes.
"My eyes are ... dry ... no sign of tears?"
The tears that had stained his face had disappeared as if he never had cried.
Noel sat up quickly as he looked around him and at the sky.
'I remember I was just about the climb the wall, and then suddenly found myself here. What the hell just happened?'
He sat languidly for a moment of time there, staring into empty space, before his eyes widened with a glint inside of them in comprehension.
At a sudden question that had a sudden intrusion upon his thoughts, Noel quickly sat up frantically, and moved his hands through the dirt, looking for the root he had previously, negligently thrown aside.
His hand moved in a rapid series of movements through the dirt where he had thoughtlessly discarded away the root he had first pulled, yet, it was all for naught.
It was as if the root had disappeared.
He stood there for a moment, confusion lacing his eyes, before he turned his head to a particular wall and squinted his eyes in a moment of uncertainty and walked towards it.
He reached out his fingers, only to find a similar root to the root he had pulled embed in a wall.
In a daze, he reached out his arm and attempted to lightly pull it out, making it come out with his gentle pull.
'... Everything ... everything went back to how it was the first time I appeared here' He mused.
He had a plethora of many questions, and none of them seemed to be solvable at the current moment. Thinking anymore would only plague his mind even more to no result.
Unproductive, was what he had reached. Not like he was one to talk, he inwardly grunted at the notion.
'Is this really just a dream? It seems more profoundly realistic than a simple typical dream that you would simply dream. If anything, it seems more of a nightmare'
He pursed his lips for a moment and rummaged through his hair, before he let out a sigh or resignation and slumped in exhaust to his back. He stretched out his hand observing his normal colored skin, paying no heed to his dirtying clothing.
Unlike his first initial reaction of panic, Noel was able to cope with the current situation as he instead tried to think of ways to escape, his eyes blinking slowly as he looked at the slightly shifting sky.
No matter how much he observed it, he couldn't prevent his interest from slightly observing the artistic-like sky that seemed to not even belong to a horror story, but more to a mad artist who had mastered the art of cosmic strangeness.
'A horror story? Heh, what an interesting thought. If this is truly a horror story, I reckon I will be no more than a mere forgotten extra.' He thought in evident sarcasm.
He calmly scratched his chin as he pensivley pondered about his irregular situation.
He let out a hum as he tilted his head in comfort.
'Anyways, ... last time, the moment I touched the wall, it seemed I had somehow triggered something that made me return to my situation. How unexpected.'
'Looks like climbing up the walls is off the map then. What should I do to escap this ti'-
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Pik.
.....Pik.
......Pik!
Noel's heavy and leaden eyelids slowly opened up, yet he couldn't see anything clear before him, as if his brain had blocked itself as to not take his eye's nerve signals.
"What?" His brain, unlike the first time had turned into a foggy mess and even his internal thoughts had became erratically fragmented. His thought process had became extremely slow.
He couldn't understand what and where he was. He tried to open his parched lips, but his mustered energy did not pass the threshold to.
Pik!
Something dropped on his face, but he felt too weary to even simply move his bones and check what the substance was.
Pik.
Pik.
'Ugh....' A headache assaulted him and his temple throbbed, as he felt nausea and the severe urge to vomit and empty his stomach contents. Unlike the first time he felt a sharp pain in his head as if hundreds of needles were precisely jammed into his nerves and twisted, this feeling of sickness seemed to stem from his stomach.
The urge for ever primitive human, the urge to use the bathroom arose, yet he couldn't muster any energy to move, his bowel movement slowing as well.
Pik!
His eyelid visibly flinched at the cool feeling in comparison to his own temperature.
Tired and exhausted of everything that had happened to him, he moved his index finger to touch whatever liquid fell on his forehead.
His breathing turned heavy, as he slightly touched it with his aching arm, and brought it to his dry lips without checking it.
W... a ... ter?
He blinked once, and barely reached out his arms towards the source that kept dripping the warm water.
Why ... Wh .. is... is there wat ... er here? I..s it raining?
Another drop of water fell onto his forehead and slid to his ear, his eyelids trembling for a moment, before they closed once more.
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Pik, pik, pik, pik, pik, pik.
His eyes suddenly snapped open once more, the feeling of something wet touching his chin.
His heart rate was back to normal, and his body was incredibly light lik ea .
"Haaah, haahaah, haaah"
Gasping, he sat up, as he felt uncomfortable in his own clothing, that had turned heavy and kept clinging to his body.
"Why is my clothing wet?!" He suddenly stood up and checked his surroundings. His memory of the past several turns had turned beyond foggy to the extent where he couldn't recall anything he had experienced so far other than he was trapped in an odd place.
His memories of repeatedly waking up and falling suddenly asleep buried under several layers of his consciousness.
"Why the fuck is there water?"
His voice echoed in the four walls, echoing back to him as if answering him in mockery. As he had said, water from an unknown source from beyond the walls had dropped water in drops to the place he was in.
Instead of the roots and dirt absorbing it like how they would with normal trees, it had been steadily accumulating until its current levels. It had reached his knees, the water rippling at his unexpected movement.
Instead the roots had turned into a fervent light-pinkish color, as if the waters influence on them had changed their properties, whether red or orange.
He gritted his teeth as he cursed under his breath at this unexpected situation. If he somehow lost consciousness in this place, that truly would be his end.
No second chances, no retries, not even enough time to get a game over. He no longer was foolish enough to think this was a mere dream.
'Leave the matter of water aside, what will I do now? How will I escape? Should I climb the walls? No, no, I have an incredibly bad feeling about them But I can't wrap my head against the reason.'
He closed his eyes as his frustration boiled above his threshold of patience, leaning his head against the wall.
"What should I do?"
Biting his fingernails, he struggled to come up with proper ways to escape.
"Bloody Fucking Hell" He openly cursed as he pinched the area between his eyes in frustration, his jaws tightening in response.
"Should I-"
3-3 Degrees
"Try to-"
3-3 Degrees.
His voice stopped as he felt the nausea he felt from before rising. His buried memories of waking up and falling asleep surfaced like floats in his mind, as he stared blankly.
Yet, it wasn't because of his regained memories.
It was because of his current volatile vision lagging as if it was a computer screen that cracked and the blackinkwasleakingonanexistentialscaleconsdieringboltzmann'stheory onthemindignoringNiestzche'stheoryonNihilism,Sissyphus'sabsurdismBloodMeridian'sviolen.
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'Shit, shit, shit! It hurts, it hurts, make it stop, someone make it stooop. My brain is hurting, it feels like its melting, ah, ah, I can't focus anymore, stop it, please stop it. Please, Anyone, help. Please'
His voice which had been trying to be neutral, broke into sobs as the pain in his intensified. He dug his uncut nails into his temple, pulling at his hair erratically, as his
vision shook even more.
He held his head that was aching as if millions of needles were stabbing precisely into the most nerve-condensed area of his corpuse callosum, tampering with all his nerve-brain spinal connections as if they were toys to be plated with.
He didn't bleed from any of his orificies, but instead felt a dizzying amount of titanus ringing in his ears.
The pain that had been intensifying unlinearly suddenly disappeared. Yet, Noel couldn't stand the pain, and immediately collapsed
Without a single word, he collapsed with a 'Splash!' into the water, his mody motionless as he sunk to the shallow water.
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From above the well, footsteps were heard far away.
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The footsteps were now much closer.
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Much closer.
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Much,much,much,much closer.
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3-3 Degrees.
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M U C H C L O S E R.
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A figure in a pure-white robe like of a veracious prophet with brownish-olive wooden stick that resembled moses stick, walked slowly with his back hunched, yet straight, approaching the well.
His feet had filthy sandals, and approached the well before stopping, the fingernails of the figure disfigured. 'Its' shape was that of an old hermit and a prophet, yet with wiseness that could not be carried except with the Ancients of Greek philosophers, the father of both theoretical earthly and unearthly understanding.
His face was glowing white, as if its brightness could match even that of the sun or that of aa descending angel from the Bible, purely white as if God had descended upon moral soil.
'It' raised its stick to the sky and called in its voice:
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Come forth. Come forth.
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A few 'things' with human figures looked down on the well. They were pitch black as if they were covered with the void, and clad in robes yet their bodies were entirely human.
The only thing visible was white eyes reflected, looking down at the rippling well where the young man was drowning.
FORIAM YOUR P-R-O-T-E-C-T-O-R
It raised its stick once more, before the prophet's face stretched, yet the white color flickered into something indescribable in terms of concepts, its rotted brownish and black teeth moving, shaking its unkept beard.
For Flesh Of Man A Sin, may the Adulterer be Stoned to Death. For the unearthly land of a living corpse be Blighted, may the people be buried. May the sinner be forgiven
B l a m e. N o t. t h i n e. B e a s t
Features that were supposed to belong to a human yet were entirely disproportionate with the face, features elongated while others shorted, to create something that not even the Devil, curse thy, would even favor, nor endorse.
For I treat the lamb and wolf. I feed the lamb, and may the wolf attain mercy.
For the shepherd made no mistake in leading the wolf.
Seven for the wolf, ate it.
Trust for the shepherd, gave me.
Have you not Realized.?
IaMGOD.
Bury the sinner. May he not be cursed. May he never know.
For I.
Am Merciful.
Bury!
?
And Buried they did. Did you know that the very essence of man is of clay and water?
"And of everything we created did we use water, so that you would remember"