Note: The protagonist is a priestess. Please, do not be God sensitive, God allergic, or religious sensitive, religious allegic person. I want to put more emphasis and essense on the details to bring out the wholeness of the story and the characters. I'll try to be very keen as much as possible just stay tuned.
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She is on a rooftop with the sky filled with sparkling stars like jewels. Glowing mist surrounds her. She twirl around and the ground where she was standing started to change. Now, she is on a soiled-ground, with grass and trees.
Glowing lights started to float around her like sparksfly. An overdose of luciferin.
Then the ground where she is standing disappeared and she was glowing in light while the whole place is filled with pitch darkness. Then 8 forms appeared in front of her, without vivid structure just light, darkness and energy. The first is a form of a man; the second is a dusty smoky creature that is violently moving in the air; third one is 4-legged huge cow-like land creature with a size bigger than human, with small horns and a large mouth; fourth one a 2-legged malformed huge being, with outline like rock; fifth one is a huge tall being more than 9 feet tall with long arms and legs, skeletal outline and baring a disturbing aura; the sixth, was an enormous snake-like dragon beast that seems to swim under water; seventh is a huge winged creature who seemed burning in fire; lastly, the last beast, an enormous alpha dragon with large great wings, head that seems tougher than steel, intimidating aura and eyes that fiercely glow with violence and bloodlust like predators.
She lifted her hands and reveal it reveal the long sleeves sge is wearing. She checked and found herself wearing a long semi loose, semi fitted long dress with a veil. Then she found herself soaked in blood. The sound of people crying came out of nowhere disturbing her.
Then she woke up.
'A most fictional dream' she thought.
Seeing 8 vivid forms of creatures in a perect 3D high aspect resolutions and some fantastic sightings of lights magnificently existing.
After the rush of two intense emotions triggered by the smell and fear. Her boss blurted a sarcastic statement, "Are you a scaredy cat? But you are the scriptwriter of this genre?"
'If you can see what I can see, you won't be saying what you are saying' she thought but not a word came out of her mouth instead she smiled.
They should hurry up and finish shooting before the sun sets because there is no way someone wants to stay there any longer. Even though they cannot see they can still feel that there is something wrong with the place. So they have to leave as soon as possible.
However, she return to find some of her coworkers setting a camp fire.
'They are not staying here, aren't they?' She thought. Hotels and inns are very far from the area but there is no way those people, including her, will be staying in such a place like this.
"Everyone is resting because later we will pack up and leave." Andrew stated, he another coworker from the props department.
They had been the busiest. It is also why Debbie help them everytime. The work load for this department is too much so people from other departments assist just to finished the job as earlier as possible.
Liam was long seated while leaning back, his leg crossed on the top of the other and both of his hands supporting him from behind. The slack posture gives off pure relaxation. There is a girl who is clinging to him. This is the same guy who promise to protect her.
'It must have been a very long day, huh?' Her sarcastic impression.
Hazel took her by the hand and let her join the conversation. A decision that she regretted soon.
"How was it?" They asked, asking what happen in her meeting with the bosses.
"Well, a little nervous as always. I think I'll never get used to it. The place with the bosses is not my place," she said. Her friend contradicted later on the conversation sound became indistinctive.
She is unintentionally glaring at Liam like her facial expression is something she can no longer control. Everyone sense the awkwardness in the atmosphere. Liam noticed it as well and chuckled. He pulled his arm away from the girl who is clinging to him and extended it open inviting her to come. The irritation reached to its peak. She smiled, unaware it looks like a villain grin.
"What? No thanks," her remarks with disgust expression and a totally pissed reaction.
The situation made some girls, like Hazel, silent while others who loves to critic and gossip expressed hate. The other men was quiet but some, mostly older men reading the situation, sarcastically chuckled.
She raise one eyebrow, judging, 'just like the typical' she thought.
She left.
It is not like they are already dating and although he was always quiet and seems like he doesn't give any care especially with girls feelings.
Yet he still stood up. Shook away the girl who is clinging to him who pulled the sleeves of his hoodie just to stop him.
"I'm going to the comfort room," he said. Just to make her let go. She took the bait and releases her grip.
It is not like she is someone who is special to him but his body move on his own. He followed Debbie.
When the two lovers left. They began chatting about the history of the place.
"From that watchtower, you can see the whole city." Andrew said, pointing towards it.
"Don't you think that you are acting so obvious for someone who is initially not interested and too childish for a 30 years old?" Liam asked, emphasizing the paradox.
A sudden question that made her turn around. She was so Irritated then continue to walk. It seems that she was guilty.
"We will give each other's term and condition so," he was interrupted.
"Let's not do it," she said briefly.
Liam was pissed, "What? Can you tell me why?" He asked.
"I don't need to explain anything to you, I just don't want it" she blurted, making her own decisions.