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“Do you want to hear something special from me or I really can choose any option?”
The tiger knows your surprised. However, the tiger answers, "Both."
I say: "Alright, my friend... Give me something, so I can make other people kinder and stronger in their souls".
"Ok. You are now a soul healer!" answered the tiger.
"Wow!" I gasped. "It must be cool! But why are you helping me? What kind of benefit will you have?"
“I'm helping you because you can help me," said the tiger, "and just in case you were wondering, soul healers can make good people better, and bad people good. Your like a persist, sort of."
"Well" I say blushing a bit, "it sounds so loud. I can't believe it's true. Is it a dream? Or... So, how can I help you then?” I smile and go to the tiger. My fingers touch his white thick fur with kindness.
"This is a dream, but it doesn't matter ether way. Let's just say that your subconscious is not doing so well..." said the tiger slowly.
I sigh. "Telling the truth, I was afraid of it. What do you see?"
"Your mind is too bored! It has too many hallucinations! That's why your here and why your locked in an eternal sleep!" said the tiger unwillingly.
"Locked, am I?" I make a step back. "How come? I sleep so little, I wish I could never sleep. I just took a nap and... Am I cursed by someone? Why?"
"You are crushed by The StoryMaster. He wants for you to be in his story, at all cost." said the tiger fearfully.
"Oh-ho!" I giggled nervously. "And what do I do now? Should I escape? Oh, wait!.. I didn't get it. What must I do for you? Are you yourself in trouble?"
"Well... I was sent here to accompany you on your journey. That's about it." said the tiger.
"Interesting! So, what are we waiting for? Where must we go? Let's start our journey!" I friendly tap on the tiger's head.
"Ok. Follow me!" said the tiger has he started to walk out of the woods.
I ran after him. We walked a few time with nothing to say, then I asked:
"Sorry to bother you, but you said "an eternal sleep", right? Am I supposed to be dead?"
"I don't think so," said the tiger, "But I don't really know..."
"Hmm... Alright, when will we reach the right place? What's our destination?"
"Where ever you want to go." said the tiger.
"Does it matter?" I stopped walking.
"It could change the corse of the story." said the tiger as he stops as well.
I grinned. "Then tell me, what do you want us to find? And then I'll tell you where to look for it."
"Maybe we should find a way to wake you up." said the tiger.
When he said it, we were coming out from the deep forest to the coast with grey-white sand. We see a big blue sea over there. On the horizon, we notice... a strange castle on a single island.
"I guess, we should go to there!" I said. "What do you think? Who knows, maybe we will find there something useful for us."
"That's a good idea," said the tiger, "Things on the horizon are usually important."
"Great!" I was rejoiced. "So... How will we reach up to there?.. Ah! I have an idea. Eh... Don't you mind if I swim on your back? Tigers are known to be able to swim. And you are so big!"
"Good idea!" said the tiger. As you started to swim to the island...
Something appeared to chase us through the waves. Behind us, a giant head showed up from the deep that made me scream.
"What a hell! What is that?"
"I'll explain you later," the tiger replied. "We must hurry!"
When you make it to the island, my head... I mean the head goes back into the water.
"Phew, that was close!" I sigh with relief. "It was so- wow!"
The last word was said when I lifted my head and noticed the same castle. It was unbelievable big and mysterious, like it was the Dracula's home. I was excited. However...
"This creature must be as huge as this castle", I said. "What is that Loch Ness monster?"
"It wasn't the Loch Ness Monster... I can tell you that much..." said the tiger, "Also, we should go inside to see what this place is like."
"Well, we'll find out it later. Let's go." And we entered the castle.
As I personally expected, this castle entirely was built in gothic style. The castle seems to be abandoned. However, we both felt someone's presence, even despite the deathly silence.
Your wrong about the gothic, dark style I'm afraid. It's actually more Victorian and gray, not black. But it is "abandoned" for the most part. What's next?
You enter the mansion and are attack by my... THE ghosts that "The StoryMaster" owns. Should I say what happens next?
I scream like hell and we both start running where eyes look. And suddenly, when we turn out to be in a dead end, I remember the tiger saying that I am a soul healer now.
"What are you waiting for? Just do it!"
One of the ghosts appears right in front of me, and I lend my hand through him. He stops, and his chest starts shining bright light.
You have done something new. And possible dangerous... You have tamed a ghost! What now?
In shock, I pull away my hand. The ghost turns to other spirits and stops them. They became talking in an unknown language, but apparently did not find agreement and, having become a light-like one, the ghost banishes them by force.
The tiger was impressed by my action.
However, we didn't know, how to start our conversation with that ghost - he was standing alone, keeping silent.
"Hey", I said. "Are you okay?"
The ghost looked at me with his empty eyes.
”I have never felt so... peaceful. Until now. Thank you so much, stranger. You released me from the darkness I was in. How can I pay you?"
"Um, wait a minute!" The tiger asked. "Just tell us first, who are you?"
"I am dead. I do not remember who I was when I was living..." said the ghost, "I went with the others to severe the The StoryMaster after death. It was the least we could do. He created us when we were living..." Suddenly, the whole place started to shake...
“Ah! Fellow, we must hide, but where?!"
Before you could even try to hide, a bombing voice yells, "DON'T TAKE MY GHOST!!!"
"YES, IT'S ME!" yelled the voice, "I HATE IT WHEN MY HUMAN CHARACTERS STEALS SOMETHING OF MINE! AND YOU WON'T LIKE ME WHEN I'M ANGERY!" Suddenly, the floor slit open and...
San manages to save himself, but I fall deep down on to something tough. I lose consciousness, but later I come to myself and sizzle:
"I am not your character... I AM REAL!"
I am in the dark that doesn't allow me to see anything. And then the ghostly friend appears from nowhere, having illuminated the place with the brightness of his aura.
Your in mine... HIS prop room. This is basically where the world you were just in was made. You can't see too much because it's so large and the light is so faint. What you do see is strange. Bits of dirt dumped together. Potions that have vastly different smells from each other. Many,many other things as well. But the most interesting is a creature of some sort... that moves...
"Fellow, what is it? I can not recognize it..." I try to see it in vain.
The ghost stays silent. The creature in the dark comes to us. The ghostly light lies on it...
It's not horrifying, thankfully. It does look like a drawing that came to life, got made in three dimensions, and was colored in. It was a sphere that had purple skin and a cone hat made of metal with a thin cylinder on top that covered half of it's body. On top of the cylinder was a small metal sphere. It had very thin arms and legs and very simple eyes and mouth without a presence of a nose.
It said, "I'm a portal guard and I am... lost..."
"Portal guard? What a portal? Oh, wait... Sorry, lost? Fellow," I say to the ghost. "Do you know him?"
I was totally confused by all the thoughts in my head. More over, I would like to know where is the tiger friend. He must be somewhere near, but where?.. And is he going to find us?
"I don't know anything really..." said the ghost.
"Well I'm supposed to be at my station in The Portal Lands. So, if you can help me get there I will be full of gratitude." said the portal guard.
"But I don't even know, what it is, not even where. And, I think, my ghostly friend neither. "
(What a pity), I think. (He could help me to get out of this world... Everything is wrong with this place. What if he's not that how he calls himself? In any case, I must be careful... I don't trust him. It fells like a trap!)
The portal guard looks sad and angry. "Now what am I going to do! I'm stuck in this closet with you guy!" said the portal guard.
“What? Hold it! Keep calm!.. And I am actually a girl.”
(No…) I think. (It's definitely a trap. God, where is San? *sigh* We can not waste the time! Well, let me try this... It must be dangerous, but I'll try.)
I outstretch my hand trying to touch the portal guard. He panics, but I managed to touch him. Suddenly the ghost screams and takes me away from him. The portal guard starts shaking and shining due to my touch. And then...
It faints. It's skin turns white and it faints. But that's not all that happened...
The StoryMaster finds you. He's enraged because you made one of his creations faint.
"Do you know how much time it toke to make that portal guard!?! What a waste of perfectly good material! I never should have brought you into my realm!!!" said The StoryMaster in a very anger tone.
"Oh, shut up! You trapped me here, and I guess I can be not the only one. I think this ghost was once like me, captured by you. You suppose I'll stay still? If you don't let me back to my realm, I'll make you do it!"
I direct my shining hand at him like a gun.
And somewhere behind The StoryMaster sounds tiger's roar...
"This is just great..." said The StoryMaster, "Now everyone thinks I'm the bad guy... I don't want to be the bad guy, I just want to make a story."
"Okay, okay!.." I say it coming to the portal guard, when San stays near the StoryMaster. "So, we have met, finally... What do you want from me? If you are not as bad as I think, you have some aim for bringing me here. I don't believe it's just a story making... What is your real reason?"
"Hmm... I really don't know..." said The StoryMaster, "I've been doing this ever since I came into being..."
"Maybe you just feel alone?.." I asked him with a sad smile and then stood right in front of him.
”Maybe you just need some happiness?"
"Probably..." said The StoryMaster, "I don't think I live in a world like yours. I have to make mine in the space between your world and the collective mind of human beings. So I invite... make... force people to come here so I have something to do other than create dirt and creatures all day..."
"Now I see your sorrow in your soul," I said as soft as I could. "Can I heal you?"
"I don't know if you can..." said The StoryMaster, "Your powers are only of my doing. They only work on my creations and when you wake up they will be gone."
"I guess so. But here, in your world - perhaps I'll be succeeded?"
"Master," the ghost said. "If she is succeeded, will you let her go?" And then he silently told me next. "It will be my way to pay you back, if he agrees."
"Yes, exactly! That's what was meant to happen! You go though your adventure and either 'die', quit, or succeed. But even if you 'died', you still wake up. You loss nothing from your real life either way." said The StoryMaster.
"Ah, then you all should have not scared me that I can die in reality," I feel nervous. "So... Would you like to play with me again? Or I can, eh... heal you, and we will part?"
"You know what. Just leave. You don't have to do anything, I'm fine. I'll move on just fine." said The StoryMaster.
I give my hand to him and say: "Well then. Bring me back, if you want".
"Good Bye!" said The StoryMaster! Things suddenly became muffled and confusing and very weird. Then you woke up, told someone you know well about the dream. Then you both laugh for five minutes and get back to your real lives.
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