Vad's POVMy head hurts as a lightning bolt struck in front of my handsome face. The accident immobilized me, and I have a hunch that a massive molten rock was on top of me. I shut my weary eyes, and I can't sense my adulthood. I clutched for air while my heart palpitated even without caffeine.Am I going to die like this? I'm too young, and heaven wouldn't be ready for my arrival. Could it even handle me? Satan would slam hell’s door in front of me. I'm not welcome there either. I'll put the demons in shame because I'm too hot to be in there. What I have in mind was my mission. I am the only one who can save humanity because I am Vad Wagner. I am the best in my craft. What will happen to them if I die? As of the moment, it's hard to find someone better than me. No one can even reach my level. I don't want to brag, just being honest.I can't lose track of Lambo, the one I've been chasing for quite some time now. He was the leader

After an hour of walking, we arrived at a small village. It was a kilometer away from the forest. They carved the name of the village on top of its gate.“Welcome to Apostria!” The old man said with joy.Two men guarded the gate as we entered. The villagers were busy doing things on the sidewalk. There were vendors and kids playing on the street. There were beautiful murals on the walls. So these people like art. It’s clear in their clothing, which has intricate patterns and designs. One could identify that they belong in this village at a glance. They made their houses out of wood and straw hut.“Welcome to my humble home,” he said as he led me to one house.I went inside their not-so-spacious house. They divided their place into rooms which contain a kitchen, a dining area, and three small rooms. There was no chair, instead, there were mats around the small table. I followed him as he sat down on the mat.“I suppose

“What is the noise all about?”Our heads turned in synchronization as we looked at Mom.“We’re talking about… how to get my memory back,” I said.I almost run out of words to say.“Yeah. I’m helping her—I mean him to remember where it started,” Wagner added.“Alright. Do you need anything?” Mom asked.“No, we’re fine,” Wagner replied.“We’ll let you know if we need something. Oh, I almost forgot, I brought some food with me. You can have it or keep it,” I said with a smile.“Okay. If you need my help to regain your memories, I’m just at the kitchen,” Mom said before leaving us.She has a confused look on her face. I don’t know what she has in her head, but I think it surprised her. I talk little and seeing me talking to a stranger maybe creep her out.“It

It’s my second day at school. I want to make a scene regardless of Kylo’s threats. Speaking of, the door opened and revealed her who was looking at me from the back.“Are you ready?” she asked.“I’ve never been this ready,” I replied as I faced her.She examined me from head to foot. Her mouth flung open.“What did you do to me? I look… beautiful,” she said.“I transformed you into a human being.”I put on some makeup and lenses. I also got rid of her glasses.“I don’t know if this is a good thing, but don’t show off too much,” she said.“You should thank me, kid. If you were my daughter, I would also do the same thing.”She looks at me for a minute. I feel like she’s tearing up.“What?” I asked.“Nothing,” she said and looked away.“How did you learn how to put on some makeup? Have you been gay?”“No. I have to learn it for undercover purposes. Impressive, right?”“Yeah, whate

It surprised me to see Wagner arrived home wearing a jersey uniform. It looks familiar to me. I sat on the sofa while having a cup of coffee. It reminds me of my stay in Apostria. How I miss that place, especially the food.“What is going on?” I asked while crossing my arms.He put his bag on the couch and stood in front of me. He turned around, showing to me the back of the jersey.“Son of a bitch… Is that Treyton’s jersey? Why are you wearing that?” I almost yelled with my lungs out.“He gave it to me.”“And why would he do that?”“Because I’m cool,” he smirked as he sat on the sofa in front of me.“I don’t believe you. First, he never notices me at school. Second, he wouldn’t just give me a jersey without a reason. Third, he can’t possibly like me. So how on Earth did you do it? I bet you stole it, didn&rsqu