《My never ending cycle of Life and Death》Chapter 5 : Inherited memory
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Ah... at last, the guards came! Now I could rest myself....
Oh! No! The assassins trying to give his last attack! i... need... to... protect them...
*SLASH!*
*Drop*
At last, I’ve saved them... now it’s time to rest...
With that as the last word in his mind, Lynn whom slaughters the assassins with all his energy dropped to the ground. The Duke that comes late hurried to grab his son.
While crying his name, Reynold run and brought him to the kingdom’s number one doctor in the carriage in hurry. It’s just like at any time, his son’s life would perished.
Crank crank crank, the door being repeatedly knocked. Then, the doctor comes out to greet Reynold. But ignored, and Reynold let himself in while carrying his son’s limp body. His escorts tell the story to the doctor. Then, the doctor could only hear in amazement.
The doctor say that Lynn just get himself exhausted, and tell Reynold to get a rest. Then, Grell and the old duke come in just about the same time as the doctor done tell his diagnose about Lynn to Reynold.
Being annoyed by the family, he shouted to them ‘Just sit there and look at you son!’ then he left the room.
While his family being in daze looking at his pale complexion. Lynn sat there in a dark place. Looking at a TV…
The TV just showing a life of a certain kid, the kid has an amazing ability that called a fragmentary future revelation. But… because of that ability, he has a rough life. And at the end, he died protecting his mother.
“Is this kid’s me? And am I being reincarnated?”
Is what he thought first, but then Lynn reject that thought… because, he have none of his ability. And the memory only showing itself while Lynn in his deathbed… It’s the same as his baby time.
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Although he’s not clearly remember it, in the time when he picked by his parent. He receive the memory, but that’s it… there’s no recognition, not even a personality of the kid whom he look in the TV.
But, because of the memory, he has the fast development. He’s able to maximize his body and cell usage. It’s a memory… only a memory of others… it is a sad thing but… the kid in the TV has already dead… but for Lynn. It’s amazing… because the kid’s world, even though it’s not peaceful. The world had its own education system.
In this world, only nobles Childs had the opportunity to learn. While the commoner had not… This Stewart even has an amusing entertainment called novel, animation, and comic. Not even that. There’s an amazing thing called internet, which could connect the world.
The thing that would be impossible to do in his… even he himself do not know, is his planet round? Is his continent have divided by sea? Is there’s an ancient civilization in his planet? How big is his planet? And… how many humans living in his planet….
“the thing is amazing… in the first place… how did they create it? Why don’t you know how to create it! Even though you’re older than but you are ignorance Stewart! Damnit!”
His curiosity can’t be satisfied, seeing the memory of the dead stewart… no another Lynn in the place called Earth is amusing… but, its only make him feel more and more curious . he seek for knowledge…
But, most of the time, Lynn himself being amused by the film called ‘Power ranger’ in Stewart’s memory.
“Damn it! Defeat him Red! No no no Blue! Don’t be caught by that damn monster. Hahaha! Pink is cute! Yellow! Don’t be stupid! Nooooo!!! …. Awesome! White ranger has come! Awesomeeeeee that’s cool! Uoo! White is cool!”
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Then he getting hook up by the thing… and mostly having a marathon of it… when Lynn grows up by seeing the film, the film of Stewart’s life. Stew’s big brother, Stew’s big sister, Stew’s mother. Stew’s father…
At first he envy Stewart’s family, but then he remember his father mother and grandpa… then, he understood how blessed he are.
Stewart’s memory ended. And Lynn… got sick of the power rangers… then, another Stewart’s memory fly through him, it’s a memory of him reading various novel and comic. Then. Watching animation from japan and america’s…
Even Lynn himself don’t know how long were he asleep outside, and he himself can’t go out of this place full of darkness, so he could only watch the TV that played various series of animation. He watches many… he read many… he feels many… some animation have the same setting as his kingdom, some novel telling a story sadder than his own life…. And some have many thing that he envy…
But every one of the experience he gained from the memory telling him one thing… that is… ‘cherished your life’…
Then, the dark world crack…
The crack goes larger and larger… until the crack, blow itself…
Thus, the previously dark place become white, and bright place… there, stood a person, without a real form. Just a blur.
“it took you many times to come here huh…”
The blur spoke.
“it’s rude to call me a blur but… oh well, it’s just a narration after all… who cares…”
…
“What are you talking about?...”
“hmm, ah~ now you’re talking eh Lynn vi Zhield…”
“So… where am I?”
“Not asking who am I first?”
“I don’t really care who you are…”
“haha… that’s rude of you brat…”
“I don’t want to hear that from a censored person…”
“Hey! Just call it blur… what kind of thing do you think I am!”
“Dunno… barf?”
“sigh… I seriously want to hit you now…”
“less chitchat more explanation please…”
“… alright… right now, you are in a place called ‘the subconscious’”
“Mine?”
“Yes your subconscious”
“then”
“I’m here as an intruder…”
“… go on”
“well… I will tell you just one thing, that is… you will be able to control some substance called ‘plana’”
“What it is, is unknown… because the only one who can use it were only you and… that is a strange substance for me…”
“… why?”
“I don’t know… that is not something I could use after all… that should be me who asking you… why were you able to use it…”
“what can I do with it?”
“I don’t know…”
“What?... then why did you tell me this?”
“well.. it’s something that you will know later, but. Let’s just say, I want to know some karma with you, because my guts tell me that we will cross our path in the near future…”
“the effect is?...”
“ghm… I really don’t know, well… my time’s up, let me go back then… by the way, my name is #####[email protected]%$ see you again Lynn vi Zhield!”
*BLAST!*
The place destroyed, the blur goes missing. And, Lynn… wakes up from his slumber…
“Ugh… Grandpa? Father? Mother? Why were you all here?”
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