Dreams and reincarnation?
Billions of years ago In a world where magic and fantasy exist, a war between heaven and demons has started.
The god from the heavens said to the demon " I have breathed life into Mankind, what have you created?"
Then the demon answered with " if you breathed mankind, I birthed demons, beasts and monsters"
"In that case, I will make mankind stronger than your creations."
Divine magic was granted to mankind, crafted specifically to destroy the demon, beast and monsters.
In return, the demon gifted each of his creations the power to hunt and kill humans.
The god and demon made a bet, if there creations wins. The loser has to follow every word the victor says.
A fierce war between humans and demons, monster, beast started.
And for a millennia, neither got the upper advantage.
"Dad? I told you to tell me a bedtime story, not a history lesson," I grumbled, pulling the covers up.
My father chuckled, leaning back in the a
chair.
"But this is the best story of all, Rey. It's the reason we have magic and monsters lurking in the woods."
Before he could resume the story of the war of gods, a loud knock echoed from downstairs.
Dad set the book on my bed and stood up.
"Stay put. That'll be your mother back from the market."
He walk out of the room and went down the stairs.
Turn on the flickering lights on the living room and walk infront of the door.
As he opens it, and it was really just mom.
She went to buy something at the market before the sun sets and now she's back late in the middle of the night.
"Wow? Your late mom, very late!" my dad said to my mother before clicking his tongue at her.
"Well... I was late, because the market was flooded. its the night of the festival, or have you forgotten?" Mom said while looking at my dad with displeasure.
"Ye-ah... Your, your right on that one. Well what did you got from the store."
My mom gave that his bag to check. It mostly consist of foods like apples, berries and breads.
"Well come inside, let's get dinner ready!" My father said while trying to hide the grin on his lips.
"I'll go get Rey, while you make dinner, make sure that you make apple pie!" My dad said before rushing up the stairs and barging to my room.
"Rey! mom's back, she'll make us an apple pie!" He shouts at me, just to find that I was already asleep.
"Oh your asleep. Well, more for me then." Dad said before quietly leaving my room.
In my dream, it was about a place, a very advance place
I saw a world of iron and glass. The People held glowing squares in their hands.
And a black stone that smelled like tar and was painted with yellow lines.
With a color that seems to be lightd with different colors.
It stretched between buildings thats taller than the clouds.
taller than any giant in my father's books. They spoke a language that sounded like an ancient, rhythmic song.
The people from that place spoke a very different language, like it came from a language from a very encient civilization.
When I opened my eyes, sunlight filled my room, it was already midday.
I couldn't remember the details of my dream, but I climbed out of bed and headed downstairs
"Dad? Mom?" I said but they didn't answered.
I reach to base of the stairs, then I walk towards the kitchen,
"Mom? Dad?" I said one last time, but they didn't answered.
I started to cry thinking that they left me behind and went to live somewhere else.
I rush up the stairs and went straight to my room, I didn't locked the door, I left it open.
Then I started to cry while throwing a tantrum.
A knock came from outside the door, I didn't want to open it, I was busy with kicking my bed while swinging my pillow violently.
But the knock got louder.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
I was scared out of my mind that I almost crapped my self.
"DAD! MOM! A monster is getting to eat me!" I shouted while crying.