Few days ago
"Welcome to hell, Blue." A voice echoed into Blue's ears.
He snapped his eyes open and looked ahead. This place was beyond anything he had ever imagined, exactly as he had heard. Lava flowed all around, glowing ominously. The atmosphere was dark and suffocating; there was no grass, no land, only scorched ground.
In front of him, upon a massive throne, someone was seated. Around blue, there were others as well, people wearing masks, each sitting silently on their own chairs.
"Wait a minute… did I die? From that car accident?" Blue muttered, clutching his head in frustration. "Is this hell?"
His long, silky black hair was tied halfway up his head. His crimson eyes stood out sharply against his handsome face. He was dressed simply, in an ordinary T-shirt and night pants, completely out of place in this terrifying realm.
"Blue, your time was up. That's why you died," the king said calmly. "But someone else needs you more."
"Who?"
The king smiled. "You are too strong for the world you lived in. But that human world will vanish soon. The end is approaching."
The king smiled. "You are too strong for the world you lived in. But that human world will vanish soon. The end is approaching."
Blue yawned. This was far beyond his limits. He didn't want to listen to this nonsense anymore. It was exhausting, boring, even.
"The world you lived in was merely a parallel one," the king continued. "In the real world, everything has already been destroyed. Dimensions have cracked open. Dangerous realms collided. Gates appeared."
"Why are you telling me all this?" Blue asked impatiently.
The only response was the widening smile on the king's lips.
Suddenly, everything went dark, and Blue disappeared.
He was informed that he would be sent to the real world. But there was a condition.
He had to find his master. Only after signing a blood contract with any human would he be able to use his true strength. Without a master, his power would remain sealed.
Blue was thrown into the mountains as an immortal.
He would not age.
He would not die.
He could heal his own wounds.
But to fully awaken these abilities, he needed a master. Until then, Blue could only wander the mountains endlessly, because he was forbidden from going down.
The next morning,
Nir's eyes slowly opened as he awoke. The sun shone directly on him, making it difficult to open his eyes. He blinked a few times before fully opening them.
As his vision cleared, he saw that he was lying in the same place, his blood mixed with the mud around him. The rain had stopped, and the ground was starting to dry.
But strangely enough, he was not feeling any pain, almost as if he couldn't feel anything in his body. He tried to move, hesitating slightly, and realized he could move fine. He quickly sits up, noticing there was a rock behind him.
He rests his back against the rock as he sits up and touches his legs, trying to move them. They are not hurting anymore, and he can move them fine; there was no sign of their bones being broken.
The same goes for the bones in his hands; they were fine, too. He checked his whole body and realized he was completely fine.
He also remembered where he had been hit and seriously injured yesterday. However, right now, he didn't have any injuries on his entire body, which was a miracle, as if all his injuries had been healed. But how? He wasn't sure either.
Just to make sure one last time, Nir rose to his feet. And indeed, he was standing without feeling any pain; he was so happy because something like this was a miracle for him. He was feeling light right now.
No pain was knocking on the door of his body. He was so happy that he covered his mouth. As he was getting happier, his eyes fell upon someone in front of him. On the rock, a guy was sitting.
Nir was shocked to see that guy.
He was wearing a black and green ancient-style gown with a dark grey waistband, and his hair was also black, long, and tied on his head. His eyes were black. The man was sitting on the rock and didn't look like he was from this era.
"Mister, are you a cosplayer?" Nir asked.
He asked because only cosplayers wear this type of outfit these days. But as he asked, the person sitting in front of him grit his teeth.
"Hey, brat, who are you calling mister? My name is Blue, so call me by my name, not mister. I am not even that old," Blue said.
Nir nodded, and he stepped forward. "Then, Blue, can I ask what happened? I was so injured, so how am I all fine now? It's something very unbelievable."
Hearing Nir, Blue gestured with his fingers towards Nir to come to him, and Nir stepped forward and stood in front of Blue.
"Are you seeing anyone else? So, of course, it was me who healed you?"
Blue told Nir the truth about what had happened last night. When Nir was about to die, Blue saved him by making a contract with Nir's and Blue's blood, which makes Nir Blue's master. However, even after hearing all this...
"So, Blue, I am your master now. Does that mean from now on you will be with me every day?"
"Hey!? Are you kidding yourself, or are you kidding me? Of course, I am your master, and you are my servant. That sounds nice now. And yes, you can follow me everywhere from now on."
Nir became so much happier after hearing that. First, he was all fine, and second, he was not alone anymore. Nir was always alone, even when he was living with his aunt. They always cornered him.
So, Nir always wanted someone he could call friend or family and be with them, someone who would support him and take care of him. So, he was on cloud nine right now. He couldn't believe something this nice was happening in his life.