Impossible

The Frohn bloodline, one of the most important household of magic users in the 4th City of Soltica.

"Is something the matter?" Gilbert says. "Oh, you must recognize my family name. No worries, I am not here to judge you. I am here to praise your abilities."

"Oh, I see." I nervously shake his hand. "Though, as said before, I do not profess in magic."

"I insist you do!" Gilbert let go of my hand. "The potential that you have is remarkable!"

I sigh. "Gilbert."

"Yes, Adam?" Gilbert faces me.

I face him and the air becomes tense. With a gulp, I prepare myself for what I am about to say.

"I am a reincarnation of the infamous moon elf, Al Krelin." I quickly let it out.

Gilbert stares at me in shock and I am then confused. I would have expected a negetive reaction but I am not sure what this means.

"I knew Al Krelin was still somewhere around!" Gilbert smiles. "Tell me, can you summon him?!"

"I... currently am unable to." I look away.

"How so?" Gilbert asks.

"Al Krelin had requested me in assisting the return to his lost body." I sigh. "I was told that he has now left my body without giving hints."

"I see, there can only be one thing done." Gilbert says.

"What is that?" I ask.

"To attempt contacting him similar to the first time done." Gilbert says.

I keep this in mind and begin to step out of the water. Gilbert seemed thrilled about this newfound information. Drying off, I think to myself, 'How will I be able to do this without him?'

Once done dressing myself I wave goodbye to Gilbert and exit to the hallway. I slowly feel my body getting weaker as I keep walking. This processing as I leaned on the walls back and forth. My vision then darkens and I wake up in a white room.

I stand and read aloud words that appear in front of me. "The impossible is possible, no matter what anyone says. It was said to be impossible to have more than one life, and remembering your past. Most scientists don't believe in this publicly, but some may in secret."

Confused, I look around and see a man standing from afar. Then all of a sudden, the room changes to a scenery, two young men speaking with each other. Though, it was quite off, I had already known their names. I listen to their conversation as the two seem to not notice me.

"Zachie, if I die…" Greffosh says. "What will you do without me?"

"I would probably go crazy." Zach says. "You're the only one who really understands how I am. My one friend since childhood."

"I went and signed up for the war." Greffosh says. "I noticed, you were not there as well. It is not that I am mad… I want to know why."

"I decided not to sign up for the military because I'm scared of dying." Zach says. "Scared to leave the people I love behind."

"I see…" Greffosh says. "There must be another world we go to after death. If I die, I will live the best life to find you when your time comes."

"What if I die before you though?" Zach says.

"Obviously you will have to find me, Zachie!" Greffosh laughs.

The room becomes white again and I see Al Krelin standing next to me. Somewhat surprised I jump and look at him.

Al Krelin remembers the past, his attention comes back to the present. Though he is technically dead, he has a lot of work to put in his life out of death.

"Flotic, do you really think that it was the right thing to just leave them to act on their own?" Al Krelin asks.

"This is an artificial decision that was made by the upper gods." Flotic responds.

"Then tell me why we brought him here." Al Krelin says.

"This was also an artificial decision that was made by the upper gods." Flotic says.

Al Krelin looks at me and walks over. I slightly flinch backwards as his face gets closer. I do not know how I got here, but I had just gone to the washroom and back.

"Uhm- If I may ask...." I mumble.

"Huh?" Al Krelin says. "Speak."

"Why exactly am I here...?" I ask.

Al Krelin finally looks the other direction and walks to give some distance.

"Flotic, tell us, now." Al Krelin demands annoyed.

"Your creation, Adam Silvia, will shortly come across Klotic." Flotic says. "As you may know, many of your enemies have gone rampant in your absence."

"Tch!" Al Krelin mumbles. "They're all annoying pests..."

"Klotic has been attempting to maintain the peace with your foes, along with Jastria, though rarely." Flotic says. "Jastria is currently occupied with assisting her family in culinary works."

"Obviously she'd be busy." Al Krelin says. "Klotic is only still slightly functional because of Adam. I'm glad to hear that he's at least doing his job."

"As you may already know," Flotic begins. "Klotic has gained more background information of Soltica and the dark territory to report to Greffosh Blemoch, the King of The 3rd City of Soltica."

"Like I said, he's doing his job." Al Krelin says. "Though, what other things are you not telling us?"

"Your body is being locked away in the dark territory, ready to be moved to Soltica in one week." Flotic says. "It will be awakened once Adam has laid his eyes on it."

"You hear that, Adam?" Al Krelin says.

I slightly jump, my focus was on the walls. I barely paid any attention to their conversation. Things they spoke about Klotic, and Soltica. I look over to Al Krelin, confused.

"Stop daydreaming." Al Krelin says. "My body will be drought to Soltica and if you get to it and look right at it, I'll be able to get back into it."

"If I see your true body with my own eyes, you will be brought back?" I say.

"Yes." Al Krelin says.

I look towards him to wonder of his body will look the same in Soltica. I then see Al Krelin grin and look to the ceiling.

"Take a good look, Adam, you need to remember my body in order to identify it correctly." Al Krelin states. "Flotic, which city will my body be in?"

"The 3rd city of Soltica." Flotic responds. "There will be a trade in the black market that Greffosh will pay for."

"Well that makes things worse." Al Krelin groans. "The only way he would cooperate with people entering his territory would be if they're on his level… or if he's familiar with them."

"Greffosh will cooperate if one of royal blood is brought along." Flotic says.

"Alright, Adam." Al Krelin says. "Flotic has said enough, you need to get back to your dorm room now."

I begin to feel like I am falling, their hearing fading voices as my vision goes black. I wake up to see Lucas over my head and the chandelier lights of the halls.

"Lucas…?" I struggle to speak. "What happened…?"

"I had just now come to the washroom doors and see you laying on the floor." Lucas pants. "Do you need assistance in walking back?"

"I feel fine, Lucas." I feel my voice return. "I can stand on my own."

Using my arms to push my body up, I stand for a moment. Then, as soon as I attempt my first step, I begin to fall forward. Lucas quickly moves in front and holds me. This fall felt soft and firm, though not being able to move is odd.

"As I asked before," Lucas says. "Do you need assistance in walking back?"

"Apparently so." I sigh.

Along the rest of the way, Lucas assists me in walking back towards the dorm rooms. Once we finally get back to the dorm rooms, Lucas opens the door to the others sitting in the entry room.

"Lucas, Adam!" Julio says. "Welcome back, what took you so long?"

"I fell on the floor and Lucas helped me walk back." I respond. "Need not worry, my friends, I will be alright once I rest."

"We will be leaving by noon, rest as much as you can." Lucas says.