
Chapter
2 – The Love in Hatred
“Huh? What’s going on?” A mirror appears in
front of me and I look into it and see that I’m my younger self again. “What
kind of dream is that?”
My dad appears in place of the mirror. “I’ve
always been proud of you even though you didn’t accomplish as much as your
brother.”
He quickly fades away and my mom appears
next. “I’ll always love you. No matter what.”
“And me too.”
“You’ll always be my best friend.”
“We’ll always be with you.” Isla, Charlie,
and Enzo, my first, lifelong best friends, appear one after the other.
This isn’t a pleasant memory of the past
coming back to me as a dream. Sensing something wrong with it, I pray to the
Sufferer for guidance.
“But why did you do it?”
“Why turn your back on us?”
“Didn’t you love us?”
“I thought you cared for us.”
“But you left us to be-”
“-damned.” Everyone I knew appears in front
of me and their bodies corrode into black ash as memories of their damnation
come back to me. “We suffer eternally because of you.” “It’s your fault we
ended up this way.” “How could you do this to the people you love?” “To the
people you wanted to save?”
I continue praying and shaking as I try to
ignore all their accusations until I turn back into my current self and wake up
from the dream. However, I find that I’m not fully awake. My body is paralyzed,
and I’m only able to blink and look around at the figures that seem to be
forming out of the shadows of the church.
One of the figures turns into Mikheil who
walks over and stands over me. “I was going to give you a dream of happy days
before disappointing you at the end, but you had to ruin it like you do with
everything else.”
“The Lord rebukes you, devil!” Using one of
the prayers taught to me by the Suffering, the shadows in the dark and Mikheil
disappear and I can finally fully move around. I won’t be discouraged by
memories of the past. They may still cause me grief, but I won’t allow that
grief to overtake me. For the rest of the night, I’m unable to sleep, so I pray
until I eventually do.
When I wake up in the morning, I eat
breakfast, comprised of a simple meal of bread, eggs, and water, with my new
friends. “I’m surprised you have so much to feed everyone here.”
“Funny you say that. I didn’t want to leave
anyone out of today’s meal, so I used up everything we had and we have to go
out to get more.”
“Unlike other allied groups, we don’t have a
small farm or place to get water, so we have to take supplies from the nearby
town, which is fine with me. Today is the day we attack it again. That is what
you have in mind, right, Adler?”
“That’s right and I plan on bringing you and
your brother along with me. Are there any particular objectives or targets that
you already have in mind?”
“There was a group of four we were partnered
with back in the town that we’ve been meaning to reestablish contact with after
our previous hideout was compromised, but we haven’t been able to get to it, so
I say that we you guys should check for any signs of them to see if they’re
okay.”
“I have to argue against that. I’ve looked
into those people’s hearts before and they weren’t completely set on doing the
right thing and hardly set on serving the Sufferer.”
“You were fine with me starting the group and
leading us when my heart hadn’t completely submitted itself to the Sufferer.”
“Well, they didn’t abandon a high-paying and
influential place of power because the Sufferer talked to them in a dream like
you did, and even then, I didn’t completely trust you until some time had
passed.”
“Aww, and here I thought you kept looking at
me so much because you had feelings for me and were waiting for the right
opportunity to tell me.”
“Let’s get back on topic, old hag.”
“You should never point out a woman’s age,
especially your ex-leader’s.”
“Alright, alright, let’s focus. We’ll look
into finding those people if we can. Besides that, our main objectives are to
get more supplies for our base and to see where the king is residing in the
town. Agreed?”
“Sure.”
“Agreed.” While Johnny, Osiris, and I make a
trip to the town, Kami and Bryce stand behind to protect and instruct the new
converts in the truth of the Sufferer.
After about fifteen minutes of walking, I see
that the ruined town looks worse up close as many of the buildings are burned,
broken, or utterly destroyed. “This is all your doing?”
“Not exactly. We have been converting people
and battling against the king’s forces here, but other people who refuse to
take either side have also started trouble here as well.”
“They’re just a nuisance and useful idiots
that the king uses to cause us more problems and tell the world that we bring
nothing but death and division. I say, we go in, take whatever we need by
force, and then leave.”
Johnny takes out his pistol in addition to
his knife. “While we’re at it, we could hit a few key targets loyal to the king
and ask them where he is, but also…”
“Why should we waste time with conventional
weapons when we could use the ones the Sufferer has given us?” Johnny says in
his Necessary form, a dark pink and red alienlike thing with two mouths on his
face with a single eye in the middle, a cloak covering his body, a separate
black cloak covering his legs, and two arms on the left side of his body with
an eye in the center of each hand that has seven fingers.
“No, Johnny. This is just a supply run and
reconnaissance. Use your conventional weapons if need be so they don’t suspect
that we’re here and only use your Necessary form if things get worse.”
“Your brother is right. You’ll get your
chance to fight the enemy soon, but let’s take it easy, for now.”
“Tch, all right. Fine.” Walking into the
town, we find very few people around and cars passing through. Everyone seems
to have an air of misery about them, and some people are just on the floor
shaking and mumbling to themselves like addicts in need of a fix. No one around
here seems to recognize Johnny or Osiris even when we pass by patrolling
guards, which is good. As king of the world, Mikheil and the Light can appear
anywhere and they typically know everything that goes on, so allowing us to
wander the town like this is either a good or bad sign.
When we get to one of the food stores, we
find many guards there keeping the hungry and angry crowds under control while
handing out supplies only to those who can pay. The situation quickly boils
over and a fight starts breaking out between the civilians and guards.
We use this confusion to our advantage and
slip through the crowds to take whatever we need. I remind the brothers that,
“Take whatever is natural. Everything else is laced with drugs.”
“The newer stuff shouldn’t be. The farms and
food processing places have been either abandoned or destroyed by our allies in
the past few weeks ever since we got news of there being drugs in the food.”
“That’s a relief to hear.” I hold in my
additional comment that it was my friends and me who discovered the fact of
there being drugs in the food so I can tell my new friends the story later.
After obtaining enough, we run away as more guards come to reinforce their own.
The brothers and I then go to one of their old safehouses to store the food for
now and look over the remains of it for any information on our missing allies.
While using the computer that’s still working, I find that the news doesn’t know
where the king is and it’s said that he’s been missing for weeks. “Huh. I
wonder why Mikheil hasn’t shown himself in public for a while. It’s causing a
lot of anxiety for his subjects.”
“Probably because of the state he’s in. Also,
in the history books when the situation in the world gets as bad as it is now,
the Light typically comes out of nowhere with an army of light and retakes the
world in a matter of days. It’s one of the reasons why I want to hurry things
up and get to him as soon as possible.”
“We’ll get to him. Don’t you worry-” A
beeping notification comes up on the screen of the computer. Clicking it, I
find that it’s an SOS asking for help and it gives me an address.
“It’s from the missing group! They must’ve
found a way to send us this SOS since only they and our allies know about how
to send us one.”
“Really? Now of all times? Click the
notification to see if they sent us any previous ones and how new this SOS is.”
“This one was just sent and the previous ones
were sent weeks ago.”
“I remember the days of those old SOS calls,
which were when we still used this place. This new one is suspicious and could
be a trap.”
“Regardless, we have to check it out.”
“You’re right. You did want to see some
action today anyway, Johnny.”
“Oh, I’m not arguing about not investigating
it. I’m just saying we should be prepared to be betrayed and for a trap, so
don’t mind me readying my weapons just in case.”
“There’s no argument from me here.” The
brothers and I go out to the address given to us by the SOS and find ourselves
on the outskirts of the town where no one is and there’s an ominous silence. A
few seconds pass before I home in the presence of a group of attackers who
surround us.
Most of them are assassins dressed in dark
gold armor and armed with sharp blades at the ends of their fists. They’re
nothing I haven’t dealt with before, but the other four are more interesting
and tragic.
These other four people have abandoned the
Sufferer and are in a perversion of their Necessary forms, which are called
Excessive forms. One of them is part dog, part bull with horns sticking out of
his head, two tails, one eye that is red while the other is black, a claw for a
hand and bull’s leg for his other hand, and shades of golden fur all over his
body. He says, “I am glad you answered our call for help. Now, it is time for
us to help you.”
“I already know what you’re going to say and
the answer is no.”
“Always the one to jump to conclusions,” a
woman with many teeth and mouths comprising her body and a tongue flowing from
the back of her head says. “You were never one to give us a chance and have to
take partial blame for us siding with the Light.”
“Serving him was a sad existence whereas
serving the Light has given us a happier life.” This next man is lanky and has
many crying eyes on his head, body, hands, and feet.
“He filled a void within us that the Sufferer
put in our souls. With him, we are filled with joy, peace, and purpose.” This
man is in pieces and every part of him is disconnected in strange ways.
“You’re all full of yourselves and sin. Boys,
you can let loose now.”
“Finally,” Johnny says, already in his
Necessary form.
“Yes, sir. Engaging the enemy,” Osiris says
in his Necessary form. As we clash with the enemy, a fog-colored gold envelops
the scene, and in it, I feel an all too familiar presence.
“What tricks do you have now, Mikheil? Show
me them.”
“There is no trick. We are here to remind you
of the facts of the past.”
“And the tragic effects of the suffering you
have endured. You are serving the wrong god. The one worshipped in the past by the
Catholics and all churches works with the Light. The god you are serving is a devil
pretending to be him.”
“I know of the false history you speak of,
but you don’t know how the Light got rid of the sacraments of the Church, every
prayer that could be used against him, how the Scriptures and history have been
destroyed and rewritten to favor the Light, how the Sufferer’s name has been
forgotten forever, the desecration of the churches and all the art within them,
and that’s all on top of all the faithful who were killed, betrayed, tortured,
and persecuted for doing their duty. You are all being deceived.”
“You may think that but what the Sufferer has
done shows differently. I know and feel all the sadness and tragedy you’ve
endured up until this point and how it weighs you down. Ask yourself if a truly
good god would allow your loved ones and many others to suffer eternal damnation.
Would he allow death and suffering back into the world and for people to be
divided on beliefs?”
“Your servitude and suffering deserve to be rewarded
with happiness, friends, and treasures rather than continued pain and sadness.
We can give you these and more.”
“Cease this useless chattering. We both know
that you’re using your emotions rather than your mind to think. The truth is
that love requires conflict and suffering so that true peace may be obtained.”
Using my black mist, I use it to conflict with the golden fog.
The source of the golden mist walks out of it
with the usual smug expression on his face. “Don’t you miss the life we lived
not too long ago or did you hate it so much that you had to destroy it?”
“Honestly, I miss it every day of my life,
but if getting rid of it was the right thing, then I’m fine with living with
that decision.”
“Right, wrong, who cares about either when
everyone gets to live a happy life where no one suffers or dies? What’s so
wrong about people wanting to live their truth and believe in what they want to
think is true? Why would you want to destroy this paradise that we’ve been
living in for years?”
“Because it’s the right thing to do. Whether
you admit it or not, you believe there is a right and wrong thing to do at this
moment and that there’s more to life than being happy forever.”
“What I care about is putting the world back
to the way it was so it isn’t in ruins and constant conflict like it is now. If
I have anything to thank you for, it’s showing me the world the Light saved us
from because the world under the Sufferer is a living nightmare.”
“The true nature of life is that it’s a
horror story, but also a love story, and love is shown most by one person
suffering for another’s sake. You may not like it, but that’s the reality of
it.” My black mist pushes Mikheil’s golden fog and blows him away from the
fight.
Behind me, I see that the only people who are
still fighting are Johnny, Osiris, the other two traitors, and a group of
assassins. The half-dog, half-bull man commands his group of assassins to fight
those who are under Johnny’s control. “It makes sense that a hateful god would
allow someone like you to manipulate people to make them hate others. I’ve
known that you’ve always hated me and my friends. It’s why this betrayal was inevitable.”
“Adler was right. You are full of yourself if
you think I hate you. I’ve indeed been tempted to because I knew that you were
never fully on our side and would betray us, but I never gave in to it. Instead,
I’ve hated your beliefs and actions, and I didn’t hate those things because
they weren’t things that I believe, but because they turned you and yours
against me. I wanted to care for you people.” The assassins under Johnny’s
control defeat those of his opponents and kill him. “It’s a shame that we’ll
never be friends now.”
Turning my attention to Osiris, I see him surrounded
by ashes and fighting the man with crying eyes who is dodging his attacks and
not trying to fight back. “Friends against friends. What could be more tragic
than this?”
Osiris finally manages to land a blow on the
slippery man and cuts his head off, killing him and burning his body to ashes. “That
you let the weight of tragedy drag you down. Now, you’ll never know what life
beyond it is.”
“Good work you two.”
“Sure, but the king and the other two
traitors escaped.”
“Should we chase after them?”
“No, let’s just gather the supplies we
collected and head back to base. I’m sure they’ll come to us next time.” The
brothers are okay with my decision and we do as I say along with the converted
assassins who lend a band in bringing back the food and water.
“You guys sure brought more than what we
needed.”
“Yeah, what happened out there?” I tell Bryce
and Kami the entire story of what happened as we make dinner for everyone.
“Hmm. So our allies betrayed us then and you
had another battle with the king. Well, at least you beat them and converted
some new friends to our side.”
“I call it a resounding success. You all did
well out there.”
“I know, but still. Mikheil must be getting
pretty desperate to kill us since he keeps personally taking part in fights. He
even influenced my dreams and showed up in this very church last night.”
“That is concerning, but remember, nothing
can happen to us that the Sufferer doesn’t allow or will for us, and since the
king hasn’t been able to do much to us, I say we should rest easy while we
still can.”
“You should know that better than anyone,
especially with the Sufferer wrapped around your neck.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Thank you for the
reminder.” I kiss the head of the Sufferer and then eat dinner with my new
friends. Looking around at the table, it almost feels like being at my old
house when there was a big family and friends get-together. The sight and
sounds of people talking and enjoying each other’s company give me hope that
the future won’t be one filled with constant conflict and will one day be truly
peaceful under its rightful ruler.
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