1 Prolouge
Feather …
Drops from the sky of Feather…
Suspended in the bubble, drops from the sky of Feather…
Covered and shrouded by a white halo, suspended in bubbles, drops from the sky of Feather…
Presented in the eyes of Youth, this is the scene…
This scene is also only about eleven or two years old, but in the true sense, Youth, who was just born, opened his eyes and truly possessed his own will and consciousness, and the first one entered his mind. Scenes…
Everything in front of me is white…
The Feather, which glows in a bubble suspended in one by one, is purer white…
This is a World without anything…
Yes, there is only a piece of white that is enough to stab the human eye, with the piece floating under the bubble, back and forth back to the white Feather wandering in this white World…
Looking at such an incredible scene, Youth just like lost the general, let the black and sleek short hair flutter in the wind, holding a pair of dark-colored eyes as deep as the stars, looking at the pieces of feathers from the sky. It feels like being in the amniotic fluid, in the arms of a mother, the warmth and peace of mind.
However, this feeling did not last much, the next moment, another scene presented in front of Youth, but it made his heart tremble.
Still floating in the bubble, drops from the sky of Feather…
However, this time, these drops from the sky, Feather suspended in the bubble, not only lost the white halo but also seems to be broken, become a fragmented piece, it seems so Dim…
Looking at these fragmented, lost halo, and gradually falling from the sky of this white World, Feather, Youth's heart is very complicated.
Dejection ? …
Anger? …
Sadness? …
Not willing? …
Maybe there are.
But there is only one kind of emotion that has emerged the most — distressed.
Following the emotions in my heart, Youth is almost in a moment, and there is a feeling of faintness.
The birth of oneself looks like, is to let these feel so overwhelming, fragmented, and bleak Feather, to restore its form and rays of light …
Then, Youth involuntarily moved towards the piece of the sky falling, the nearest piece of the fragmented Feather that is about to come to him, and stretched out his hand…
"White's dream"… It's here… interrupted…
...
"———— !"
As awakened from the nightmare, Youth suddenly opened his eyes, like a tight spring that suddenly loosened, and sat up.
There was a bit of rapid breathing, and Youth slid his hand in one's head, and the dark-colored squats couldn't stop swaying, and there was a faintness in the "white dream" that was still immersed in it, but more Is at a loss.
With a stunned expression, the appearance of the 11th and 2nd years of Youth raised the head, with the eyes covered with at a loss expression, cast their gaze to the front, looking around the surrounding.
This is a woodland that doesn't know where.
What Youth can see is only a small tree with a field of vision and an open space filled with fallen leaves.
At this time, the green or yellow leaves are still falling from the tree, some continue to sprinkle on the ground, and some are driven by the wind, drifting to the body only wrapped a piece of Cloth, sitting on the ground, face in the direction of Youth at a loss, so that Youth suddenly seems to see the film of the drops from the sky Feather, almost once again immersed in the "white dream".
However, compared with dreams, reality is undoubtedly crueler.
Not as beautiful and incredible as in the "white dream", this woodland can only give people a common feeling, but when Youth puts his eyes on the grass surroundings, not far away, it makes Youth the new life. The head was shocked and blank.
"Roar…"
After the suppression, the low humming sound echoed in the open space filled with fallen leaves.
"rustle…"
As if rubbing something, the footsteps that deliberately slowed down also followed.
Not long after, one by one huge black shadow emerged from the grass of Youth's open space in all directions, and shortly afterward slowly appeared in Youth's eyes.
It is a terrifying creäture that is only two meters tall and has four limbs on the ground, in the eyes glittering with green light and full of violent colors.
If Youth has the common sense of normal people, then he will know that these terrifying creatures of up to two meters, precisely a super-developed wolf.
"Roar…"
With a low voice suppressing the low shackles between the throats, a dark-terminated terrifying wolf emerged from the forest, glaring at the brutal green beast, staring at Youth sitting in the open space, step by step surrounded. come.
"————!" Sitting on the ground, the body only wrapped in a piece of cloth, the pupil of the pupil could not be magnified, the head screamed, the heartbeat sharply, and the muscles of the body were tightened in an instant, even the throat. It feels hot.
Even if you don't know what these creatures are, but from the other's violent and fierce eyes, Youth is aware of the danger.
The head of the cicada is telling Youth — escape!
The heart that is beating suddenly is telling Youth — escape!
The dry throat is also telling Youth — escape!
Even, it seems that all directions have come one by one, only Youth can hear the sound, constantly yelling at Youth — escape!
escape! escape! escape!
But Youth knows that she must escape, but her limbs are opposite to him. The thing called "power" is gradually losing with the approach of the giant terrifying creature.
Although the appearance looks eleven or two years old, except for the "white dream", this scene is all in Youth's memory.
In other words, Youth doesn't know why you are here, and why the body only wraps a piece of cloth, even if his real age is eleven or two years old, the years and memories of the past eleven or two years. Never stopped in his mind.
This is a youth that is really like a newborn!
Unfortunately, in this moment of life, Youth realized the first emotion that this world brought to him.
Its name is — fear!
" ———— !"
Finally, a slowly terrifying creature that seems to be surrounded by it seems that Youth has given up on survival, no longer suppresses the thing called "appetite" in the heart, and no longer suppresses his own deep in the throat. The snoring, one after another Roar, leaped out like a bullet, like a string of arrows, turned into a path of black Shadow, flew to Youth.
"———— !"
At this point, the fear in Youth's heart has also erupted.
The hot throat can't make a sound.
The weak limbs can't support the body.
Youth can only look at the pupil with her pupils in a magnified state. The head in the cicada is frozen at this moment, and the heart is cold, watching the closer and expanding the aura with the fierce aura in the vision battle. One by one Black Shadow, let the emotion called "Fear" run through the body.
Just before Youth was about to die in the wolf's mouth, the "fear" that rushed into Youth's body suddenly brought up a different kind of warmth.
"————!"
The body of Youth, which will be covered by a path of fierce black shadow, flashes a dazzling array of light suddenly, like the white Sun, releasing a flash of no temperature, covering every corner of the scene.
Then, the glare of the flash is for the real impact, centered on Youth's body, and suddenly spread.
"————!"
"———— !"
With the sound of a neat muffled sound, Roar, who represents death, was released at the moment, and the black wolves who rushed to the Youth body gave a scream of painful color, and the huge body was compared with the flash. When the speed is faster, the speed bounces out or squats on the ground, or squats between the trees of the surroundings, snoring and falling, not knowing how to live or die.
At this time, the flash gradually dissipated, and the face-stricken Youth was re-exposed in the air.
Until then, Youth's fear of freezing his head began to work again, looking at the one that was only fainting, lying on his own all-around huge terrifying creature, panic on his face, and at a loss.
Obviously, with Youth's nascent head, I can't understand what happened.
Of course, Youth can't understand, and it doesn't mean that others can't understand it.
"Good powerful magic force…"
This is the first complete language that Youth has heard since she came to this world.
However, this complete language listened to Youth's ears, is the same as the Roar of the huge black wolf, only to panic and fear.
"Don't be afraid…child…"
It seems that I saw the panic and fear on Youth's face. The Master of the voice slowed down his voice and made his voice full of peace and kindness, and then appeared in the eyes of Youth at the moment when the sound fell.
Youth only felt that a flower in front of her eyes appeared in her sight.
It is a very old man, at least 70 years old, but only the height of the child, the body is covered with a gorgeous white windbreaker.
The short and small old man turned the wrinkled eyes to the sitting on the ground, panic and At a loss of the Youth body, first looked at it, shortly afterward a kind smile.
"Child, what is your name?"
first name? …
Such an unfamiliar vocabulary has been immersed in Youth's ears, but Youth has an incredible understanding.
Thus, Youth will have the only name that exists in the depth of one's soul after the memory, and sneak out with a hoarse, immature and unnatural sound.
"No…Ah…"
