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Chapter 115: Mysticism

EMMA

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I was unable to move my body, I felt so numb and I felt sore, but I couldn’t resist the cozy mattress I laid on, it was so silky, more soothing than my bed. I whined trying to move but I couldn’t, I felt so wimpy and the ache from my neck was excruciating, it hurt so much that I could cry right now, I have never been a fan of pain.

The beeping sound of a monitor machine made my head ache too, was I in the hospital? What happened? I was having a really difficult ti assembling my thoughts, it was all imprecise and I was focused solely on my aching body, and that didn’t help at all. I feel so uncomfortable now, silently praying that this pain would stop.

I propelled my eyes open but I t a blurred image, great, I don’t even know where my glasses were. I whined once again, I feel so awful, I feel... My breath beca shaky, my mind churning with several images and then it hit , the mory of that night, that vampire and his fangs piercing my skin, the pain, the blood, I panicked once again and I drew on my breath.

"Emma"

I groaned with a frown.

"Emma"

I moved but my body quivered in discomfort. Who was that? Who was calling my na? My eyelashes flicked but I didn’t have it in

to open my eyes anymore.

But when I felt a warm hand grab mine I felt a swell of fervency slip through my skin, I felt myself unwind and my breathing went back to normal.

But the pain was still there, forcing

to groan.

"Shhh... I’m right here, okay"

I relaxed with a sigh, I felt the darkness taking over , I felt tired and I really needed to sleep but I felt scared, terrified that those monsters will get

again.

"I’m here"

That voice made

feel secure, it made

feel shielded, and all the images in my senses that reminded

of that day seed to clear, giving

a bit of serenity, my head still ached but I found myself succumbing to the darkness into a deep slumber, only sleep can stop this pain, so I allowed it to consu my senses.

I traveled far, making sure I still clenched that hand that held , for I felt I might panic or lose myself if I let go, that was the only thing reassuring

that I was safe and I want nothing more but to feel that way, safe.

But it was gone, where was it? I was getting scared again, but I didn’t feel the pain anymore, rather I felt light like I was gliding. I thought I was laying down on a bed or sothing but right now it seems like the air was harboring .

And then I mustered the strength in my body to open my eyes, I was half expecting to see a blurred image but I t with a bright light, so bright that made my eyes narrow, I closed my eyes and opened them once again, hoping to get a better view, then I did, a gasp evaded .

What is this place?

Before

it looked like the skies but at the sa ti it didn’t, it was a dley of it with several colors churning around like soone allowed a scarf to run free into the air, giving it that pivoting shape. It stumped

because they were all scintillating like stars you would see in the galaxy or in the Milky Way. A surreal view, like crossbreed clouds and luminaries, pulsing and roving.

I took my ti to level my gaze for I was curious about my astonishing environnt and I gasped, my feet had no gravity, and I was paddling, wait, was I dead? Was this heaven? I looked around and I noticed as the clothes I wore, which were a white shirt and white sweatpants, waved like I was in space, my hair loose from my bun agitated around .

Was this real? Maybe I’m dreaming?

I waved my hand and the colors followed, I was curious by their movent so I did it again, and the shades pivoted and dispersed in the entire area. It was so...

"Beautiful," I said breathlessly, I andered in my form glancing around the diversity of shades gliding and pivoting in formless shapes.

I felt my body laid back and It looked like I was laying on air now, my widened eyes taking in all the colors at once, I descended downward, but it didn’t seem like I was falling, I still glided amongst the shade and I didn’t want it to end. My green eyes captured everything in detail until my eyes were the colors themselves.

I let myself set free as I closed my eyes allowing this tranquil to consu and it did, I felt like I was drowning in the colors in its essence and it made

feel alive, it made

feel like I was being enlightened and also engulfed, it seep into my skin and I illuminated, I felt it shrouded

and whisper sothing to my ears I couldn’t translate, I wasn’t afraid for it couldn’t harm , I felt I was called and conferred sothing to carry along with .

I flicked my eyes open and I noticed the colors were before my path, engaging

like a wheel of shades, they had no forms or shapes but I felt like I could give it what I desired.

I feel cold and also warmth, I feel drowning but also breathing amongst the air, I feel like I was falling and yet I wasn’t, I felt like I was being transcended in a latitude that was sowhat familiar, Yes, this was a familiar feeling, I contemplated where I have felt this from, my brain scanned hoping to get my answer and then I did.

I rembered that day with Owen when he was working on a spell, the sensation I felt when I grip his arm... yes... I rember what it was, the entirety of all this unfolding before .

Magic!

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