Chapter 12

The meeting of one

Leofin tried to see through the darkness that had fallen over him but couldn’t do anything. He tried to wave his sword but couldn’t because his sword was becoming heavier and heavier and her started fall. Suddenly a huge light appeared in front of him and in front of him stood a boy in ordinary dress.

Leofin looked around him, there was nothing, not even ground, not even air to breath, just light and only light, he looked at himself and he was in an ordinary dress too, the same as the one in front of him, in pajamas and a cloth wrapped around at his upper body.

The boy smiled earnestly and said with full heart, his voice filled with sweetness over and over again tugging at his heart.

“Leofin, I had been waiting a long time for this meeting.”

“How long.” said Leofin who had a habit talking roughly.

“Just like your father, always with your questions.”

“How long did you know my father?”

“Since he was born.”

“You don’t seem that old.”

“Well, time pasts roughly and fluently by my side.”

The body of the boy turned out to be getting old, earlier he was of the same height as that of Ivan, now his height increased, he developed a beard, then his body started to wear out, like an old man in grey.

“I am the dimensioner son, I am here to guide you.” said the boy who was an old man now.

“The dimensioner. Anyway, I liked you better like you were before.” said Leofin.

Before even a flash of an eye occurred, the dimensioner was a boy. Leofin looked uneasy.

“Your father is in service of me.”

“I don’t know my father.”

“Your father is Raddak, the Warren Warrymn, must have heard of him, I suppose”

“My father, the Warren Warrymn.”

“Yes.”

“And he was killed.”

“No, he died but he was not killed.”

“He is a fallen warrior.”

“He is a risen warrior, who is now in eternal glory, child.”

“Why have you come.” asked Leofin with a tear in his eyes because throughout his lifetime he had been thinking only about his parents.”

“I understand your feelings about your parents, but they had a mission of their own which they chose on their own, but you had been an issue, so you were left with the best trainer.”

“I have heard of Raddak, he was killed by beings unseen and not understood.”

“Big words from small mouth.’ accounted the dimensioner. He continued, “Do you understand your purpose Leofin.”

“No”

“How poor, the sword you bear is carved by me and you don’t know your purpose.”

“What is my purpose?”

“It is for you to decide, me to just ask for as a mercy.”

“Then why ask.”

“Cause you should’ve decided by now.”

“Why have you come to me?”

“A good question, do you understand where you were before I called you here.”

“I was in a fight, and I want to return there before anything happens.”

“The time is stopped there child, anyway, speaking the fact, the multiverse is in motion, universes are separate but beings can travel from one universe to another, one dimension to another, so you must know that the creator gives equal chances, but now the problem is that Leptecotor is stirring up, if he wins all the dimensions will be destroyed, tyranny will pass as it had been before. The so called dark time will return, but first I need people to fight for me, I have an army of my own, but it is the best that beings of the same realm protect their own, there are many protectors, fighters but my question to you is are you interested, are you ready.”

“Yes, I suppose so.” said Leofin hesitatingly.

“Then I have given you a sword, you are sword bind, I have increased your power, but you have to unlock it yourself.”

“But how, I have been trying it for a long time.”

“Heart and sacrifice.”

“What.”

“Good bye.” said Dimensioner.

“Wait.” said Leofin, but the dimensions had started to change, he was sucked into something, then a voice was heard.

“The great war approaches,

The dimensions shall combine,

realms shall fight as one.”

Leofin passed through the whirlpool of twisting time and was fainted.

The Dimensioner sighed. Charmlettros walked towards him and said, “The dimensionlists are ready to march.”

Dimensioner replied, “So shall they, those who want the world to end.”

The Charmlettros was a beautiful lady wearing blue dress and nothing more, moving through nothing displacing herself. Her hair was black as night and her face radiated a glow of eternal bliss.

She said, “A new warrior as Warren Warrymn.”

“No, not yet.”

“I can see potential.”

“But it will take someone else to unlock it.”