Into The Darkness. Creepy Scenes. Black Obsidian.

The walls moved. His head turned around. His heart unstable. How did he get here? He saw nothing. Nothing at all. Was it night? His memory deleted. Just like that. He had no clue. At all. No past. Unknown future. All scripts gone. His eyes were open. There was no light. Even the sound was gone. Damned. Why? Why did he had to experience this darkness? No answers came. He was left alone. No support. No sense to create tears. The walls would not give him their warmth. Creepy creatures around him. He felt that they were very close. Their disgusting energy was felt. Deep in his bones.

The time was killing him. No mercy. Everything lasted forever. It seemed. A scream. Far away. What was this? Was there another victim in the building. His muscles felt the fear. Terror. His ears fully focused. Could he save himself from the worst? A blue light approached. At first he was relieved. Excited even. A human being? The blue light touched him. So freezing cold. He felt how something entered his body. An energy so evil. He could not say a word. He was too devastated. His body started to react. Fighting against the dark force.

The blue light was getting stronger. Nurtured by his life force. He could not believe this. Now he saw the dimensions of the blue light carrier. Oh my God. Such a nasty thing. Huge, thin and ugly as hell. Eyes with no soul. He never had seen such an awful being. Entered his body halfway. The other end still in front of him. Staring at him with the most cold intention. No emotions whatsoever. A thousand fridges could not match this frequency. He had to surrender. Otherwise he was killed. He was aware of that risk.

The blue light carrier forced him to watch some scenes. A combination of past, present and future. All mingled with blood and tears. The sound extra frightening. He was not so brave anymore. His heart almost stopped functioning. The scream came again. As if a life was ending. He was so afraid. Was there really no help? Why? The walls were heavy. Putting more pressure on him. The blue light carrier said no word. Only forced him to continue to look at the movie screen. The scenes were full of horror. He saw a man. Running for his life.

He lost it. Screamed. The sound of the movie was so terrible that he wanted to shut off his ears. No mercy. The blue light carrier pressed the sound button. His head was almost exploding. This nightmare had to stop. Life and dead danced. His soul was almost gone. The blue light carrier turned around. Three times. A sign? Why? The scenes focused on him. Eyes all staring at him. Thousand blue light carriers pointing fingers at him. He was the one. To blame. He was a warrior. Of love and light, they wanted to get him of the planet.

The movie ended. He had seen it all. The toxic entered his veins. Sad impact. Nothing to do. The blue light carrier waited until his last breath. That was his intent. The scenes were designed to kill all beauty and joy in human souls. The clock ticked dangerously. The outcome almost manifested. In silence. His skin wrinkled. The color of his face pale and blue. He could not remember his human name. Was choqued. Too much to understand. He closed his eyes. Accepted his fate. The blue light carrier heard a noise. Another light found the path into the darkness.

White and pure. Hurrying. To save his life. The white light carrier was more powerful than the blue light carrier. Within seconds the blue light carrier had to go. He cursed and cursed, but he was defeated for now. The man opened his eyes. Saw into the eyes of an angel. Was he in heaven? The white light carrier took loving care of him. She healed his wounds. All of them. Restored his memory and brain. Suddenly the white light carrier was gone. The blue light carrier frozen in time. His identity came back. He was overwhelmed. What was his role in this story? He asked for a sign. A clue. No answer, yet. The black obsidian waited patiently to enter the scene.

By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer