๐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ
I stood up in this room I never saw before. "So this is where they brought us." The room was better than that shity room I had to sleep in for sixteen and a half years. Even though it was only two and a half years mentally. "Aaargh! My head! What did that Idiot eat this time?" I had to accept that Beelzebub is before me. I studied the room. First I need clothes and some paper. "That big closet must have clothing." The closet was indeed filled with clothing. "These two clothing are looking new and my size. The purple suit must be from Lucifer and the yellow jacket must be from Mammon or Asmodeus. No! pink and yellow is not a good combination, Asmodeus will never choose that." I choosed to wear a purple t-shirt, because it was closest to my size and easy to move freely in. I also picked the new looking black jeans. "Mammon choosed some good pants though." This color combination was awefull, but it was the best to move with. "I'm not planning on living a peaceful life."
Next was a pen with paper. I walked to the nightstand. "Thats the..." The ring in the dreamworld laid on the nightstand. The stone was ornage. "So it's not mine?" I touched the ring and the stone changed to red. "Intresting..." That was the stone what keeped us connected to the dragon. "I have an idea..." I put the red ring on my finger. ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
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๐๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฉ? ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฉ? ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐บ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ท๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต?
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๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด... ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ.
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต, father finally replied.
๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ต๐ข๐ฏ.
I took off the ring and laid it in my breast pocket. I checked the drawers one had 50 silver pieces in it. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐บ. The other two drawers were empty.
"Shit!" The feeling of needing to throw up made me run to the window. I opened it fast and "ugggh!" I threw up around five times.
๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ "Are you alright?!" a male adult voice said knocking at the door.
"I'm fine!" I screamed while hanging out of the window.
"Can I come in?!" I had to talk to him eventually.
"Sure!"
The man opened the door. He looked weak, but was taller than me.
"Who are you?!" I had to act panicked, cause I never met him before.
"My name is Martin." He asked me to join him downstairs and so I did. He explained me everything while we ate sandwiches. They were quite good to be fair.
"How many people know about this disorder?" I asked to Martin.
"Only the doctor, the girl Katelyn and me."
"Who is Katelyn?"
"She also workes at the hospital. One of your brothers likes her." I remembered Asmodeus and Leviathan talking about that girl.
"What else do they know?"
"The doctor knows about your magic types and I don't know if Katelyn does?" ๐๐ข๐บ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ.
"What is your name?"
"Huh?"
"Levi is the green haired and Belzu the orange haired." ๐๐ช๐ค๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฉ?
"Stan."
"That was fast. Nice to meet you Stan."
"Nice to meet you ouch! What did Belzu eat?" I reached to my head that still hurted like hell.
"He drank alcohol." ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ฅ๐ช๐ฐ๐ต!
"He did what!"
"I tried to stop him, but he locked himself in the room. After he finally got out the whole bottle was empty. I stole his keys and wanted to punish him by not seasoning his dinner, but... he did not care." Martin explained what happened yesterday. ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ป๐ถ ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. "... And he was talking about a strange dream..."
"Huh? Dream? What dream?"
"You really want to know about your brothers huh? Understandable though. He did not say much. Just about that he was a demon in a strange place with big eyes. That's all he talked about." ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ป๐ถ. ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ.
"Do you do any work?" I asked to Martin.
"I'm a high ranked chef in Lori village," Martin answered.
"You have work today?"
"Yes from quarter three to a bit before quarter one, so I can be home at midnight." ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฐ! ๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐ด ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต.
I stood up and said, "if you don't mind I want to do something. Do you have pen and paper?"
"Yea sure, what for?"
"I wanna contact my brothers."
"Why did I not think of that earlier? Anyway, I'll get some. Follow me to the study room."
The study room was a quiet room with a nice desk and some books. Someone placed here two books, "How To Controle Magic" and The Full Encyclopedia of Fire Magic." ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐บ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด. I could read these as well.
"Here you go." Martin placed some paper on the desk and one expensive looking dip pen. "Do you want to write here?" he asked.
"Yes, I think this will do fine. Thank you Martin." I waited for Martin to leave the room and picked up the dip pen. I wrote on the front side: "To my brother. Please pass this to each other. DO NOT LET ANYONE ELSE READ!" I wrote the last sentence in big letters to make sure they read it themselves. I flipped the paper. "Let's begin."
"Dear Brothers. What I will tell you guys will shock you, but before you all get angry, I want to explain why. Maybe you guys already know, but our father is dead. How did I know? I know a lot more, but how did I know this?" I wrote the words:
"I killed our father."
TO BE CONTINUED...