Chương 4: {3} Awakening I
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In a small cloud-made building, a beautiful white-haired woman with two downward-facing wings on her back.
She could be seen feeding a 6 to 7-year-old child cooked meat.
The child looked tall for his age, though his grey eyes carried an air of maturity. His hair had grown a bit, with strands of white hair in-between his black hair.
[AN: Future look. I can't find a younger one.]
This child, Samir, was on the floor observing his mother with a sad face.
'Mom has been coming back home with more injuries anytime she goes out.'
While tearing a piece from the meat, I can't help but think, 'she goes out to hunt for food for both of us, and any time I try to help her go hunt or leave the house, she gives me full on lectures.'
'She probably got her injuries from the few Birkans trying to capture me.'
'Every time I ask her about her increasing number of injuries, she usually gives the excuse that she got them from battling the animals.'
'Which is a reasonable excuse for anyone except for a reincarnated person that I'm a reincarnated person.'
My musing was brought to an end by a loud banging on the door of hour home.
"BANG BANG BANG!"
"We've come for the boy, Lydia!" I hear a rough voice say
I watch the colour drain from my mother's face.
"Bring him, and no harm shall come to you." The voice continued. Though, multiple snickers followed the voice.
"Leave us alone, Uba. The priest has allowed us to stay here! Why do you and your group continue to try to kill us?!!!"
"Because the priest and the other Birkans are blind to the dangers of the wingless ones, but we are not. Now, come and face death as did your dead wingless lover." Shit!
Mum springs into action and hides me in the closet.
"Be a good dear and do not open the closet under any circumstance," Mum tells me in a hushed voice.
"Wait, don't lea...." Mum puts one of her hands over my mouth.
"Do not worry, my Samir. Mother won't leave you alone." She said in a whisper. That was the last thing she said before closing the door to the closet.
The door to the house finally broke down, and all hell broke loose.
Sounds of fired guns were heard. These sounds went on for nearly 2 minutes, followed by silence for a few seconds, and then voices of laughter.
"HA HAHA! The bitch is finally gone. Now nothing is stopping us from getting rid of the demon." I heard Uba say. The confirmation of her death made me instantly sad.
"HEHE. Though, it is a pity we could not have fun using her body." A random follower said. I became angry and nearly jumped out of the closet I was in before I heard a gunshot and the sound of a body flopping to the floor.
"I can not believe I kept trash as you stay with us." Says the coldblooded murderer.
I opened the closet a little to see my mother's state, proving a mistake.
I saw her once beautiful body, now riddled with bullet holes and blood oozing out of them. Her previously white wings are now dyed bloodred.
Tears trickled down my eyes. The voices heard from outside the closet sounded like murmurs.
The person who took fed me, protected me, fed me for six to almost seven years, laid dead in front of me.
While looking at her corpse, an unknown force rises up in me and comes out.
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(Uba's POV)
After killing the trash, I tell the others, who are now shaking in fear, to search the entire house for the demon.
Passing over Lydia's body, I began reaching for the closet's door before an unknown force came over me, causing me to lose consciousness.
I heard the sound of bodies hitting the ground like me before I finally lost consciousness.
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In a once lively home filled with laughter was now the scene of unconscious men on the ground and a crying child holding a dead woman in his arms.
"Sob.....no I can't lose you.." The child said with tears and snot visible on his face.
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