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Chosen 12: Broken Pieces
By: Xavier Dan OngoingFantasy
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I used to have faith in the fact that I'm merely a human being—a boy who’s grown up with his grandpa as his guru. Nevertheless, everything changed when I turned 15. I can hear voices. I can magnify things. Yes, I have supersenses. As the table turned upside down, at that very moment, how do I wish to change my fate? How do I wish to go back to my old self? I reckoned I was just John Bailly, a heartthrob student. A blithe guy who’s craving a liberated life. Howbeit, I'm terrified I can’t clutch on to the so-called freedom, insofar as when my grandpa died, a roll of the dice set me on a mission that will fix me. I ought to find them. I must find my deemed comrades. I am not simply John Bailly. I'm not purely a human. I'm not just a preternatural, extraordinary being. I am beyond everything, and I repudiate that. For I am not from this world. I hailed from another dimension. . . . I am January... …and my mission is to find the BROKEN PIECES.
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Chosen 12: Broken Pieces END | Mistook Omen
JOHN | JANUARYIt's now Julianna's turn. She looks terrified to what might happen. Jeez, this is a mere game."Julianna, if you could choose your destiny, what would that be?" Julius asked in his serious tone of voice.We are all waiting for Julianna’s answer. Well, I haven’t seen her for more than a year after we performed our first bonding. It is nice to see her again here."I wanted to become an ordinary Geromyerian,” she sighed. “It is just that, you know, I just hate myself. Because of this power, I hurt you, guys. I have killed many people, and I hate it." I feel what Julianna feels right now. Disregard the fact that I am the King of Empathy, I clearly feel the pain inside of her. Even if I already healed her, she wouldn’t get away from the past. However, she’s the only one who can help herself. All she needs to do is free herself from the pain of the past, so that she can start a new life."It's okay, Julianna. We're always here," Stephanie said, while hugging her. I didn't eve
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 155: Truth or Dare
JULIANNA | JULYLife sometimes makes us feel that we're not good enough. That we're just living in this world without assurance that we're going to achieve the goodness in life. I thought I'm the Queen of Light, but I'm the one who brought the darkness."Julianna!" Apple called me a few times, but I ignored her. I feel sick of myself. What happened then constantly gives me the creep on my true identity. Like a monster or it is better to say, worse than a monster."Julianna, stop thinking about that. It’s not your fault,” Febbie said. I put spells inside my room so no one could teleport here."July, you're loved." I heard Macy say."John, help her, please?" I heard Noemi's voice asking for help to John. "I can't do anything about that, Noemi. We need to give her space. I don't want to—" I didn't let him finish and immediately opened the door of my room. They looked surprised. "Julianna..." Julius uttered, but I didn't give him a damn. I gazed at John, then I clutched his hand. "Pl
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 154: Bring Back Memories
OCTAVIO | OCTOBERI cannot still fully imagine that Master Mathitis sacrificed his life for me. Howbeit, that’s probably what was destined to happen in his second life. After all, he was the one who added fuel to the fire. Ergo, it was his responsibility to distinguish it."I saw what happened earlier, Octavio." My mind must have been so full that I didn't realize that John’s here. I was sitting on the tree, observing the entire academy. I looked down and focused my attention on him. "I thought I just, you know, mistook of him as someone else. Nevertheless, when I saw his face fading, I was certain he’s the Master of Prophecy," he uttered and clutched my wrists. "I can feel what you feel, Octavio. Let me heal your pain,” he added. I merely closed my eyes, as I felt better because of John's healing ability."Thank you," I replied. All memories of the past are now clear to me. I just couldn't imagine that a King of Truth like me could forget important details in our lives: the loss of J
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 153: Two Seers
OCTOBER | OCTOBERSince the final exams are approaching, students at the Eklektos Akadimia should at least learn something about one of the Dodeka Eklektos members. Ergo, everyone, including the elites and the Higher Ups, is currently here inside the special room. I went to the third table, as I saw Febbie and Julius there."What’s happening? Why aren’t they here yet?” I heard one of the students complain.“Speaking of, girl, the elites are already here.”I peeked at the door, and all the Afrokemas were about to enter. Almost everyone here applauded them. I merely shut my mouth, for I did not want to make a noise."Jeez, that’s my Mimosa!""Fafa Hiems, I want to kiss your lips.""OMG, Canopus baby is so freaking alluring."I shook my head in disbelief. These students acted as if they never saw the elites in their entire lives. Why are they making ruckus? I was about to move my attention to another side when I saw members of Higher Ups coming inside. Febbie was not even bothered to ca
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 152: Blurred Truth
AUSTEEN | AUGUST"Are you laughing, Austeen Takisuma?!" The man asked. His face was blurry, so I couldn't tell who he was."I will never give up to a mere Geromyerian like you,” I answered in my stuttered voice, forcing a smile. I took the blade that stabbed me. “I won’t let you happy. I’ll hunt you to death. I am certain that I will achieve the victory in the end,” I said and threw the blade he used to attack me. He didn't expect that; ergo, he couldn't get away. It hit his heart. I forced myself to stand up and watched his weak body slowly fall to the ground."Forgive me, Austeen,” the blurred man said. “Take it...” He offered me a small stone. “You are one of the best Geromyerians I have ever met.""Sir?" I called him, taking the stone he was handing to me."Save him...” He said, pointing his right index finger to another blurred figure not far from our direction. “Save my brother...”A bright day dawned on me when I found myself on the bench near the academy oval. I didn't expect
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 151: Deleted Memories
A MONTH LATER*MARK | MARCHForgotten memories let us feel incomplete. It is something that can't be easily recovered, especially if there is a programmer who is continuously removing that part from the system. I can't help, but pity my comrades. I have been observing them since our final bonding last month, but they are still not awakened from the reality. I have no idea why this is happening; nevertheless, I want to end this occurrence. I want to believe that this is an aftermath of the Curse of Kindness. That all things are because of me. That I am the person to blame. However, isn't it the time already enough for them to be awakened? Is the Curse of Kindness that harsh?I have recovered from being blind, but in return, they have forgotten the important truth about their past. The truth is it is not merely my comrades who have undergone distortion or some alterations in their minds; everyone in this academy or worst, the entire Geromyeriath.I met Xam the other day. He was one of
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 150: The Final Bonding
MARK | MARCHMy journey of finding the light is extremely arduous, as I had no idea about the said light. The light probably is a symbolism or is not; nonetheless, I am sure I will get to know it in the perfect time.I doubt that I am the weakest of all the Chosen Kings. I believe we are all strongest Kings and Queens of Geromyeriath. We just have distinct abilities designed for us. I used to hate my abilities, inasmuch as I thought being an Earth bearer was boring and ordinary. However, I was completely wrong. I didn't see my worth as a king. It's probably the reason why I was tasked to find the light. I need to reflect and realize my significance as a king.I stood up and closed my eyes. From my position, I commanded the plants to enter the mansion. My comrades halted to what they were doing. They were stunned, trying to remove the roots from their feet."What's happening?" February asked, intensifying the air in the surrounding."No idea," November replied. "It is March..." Decemb
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 149: I Can See the Light
MARK | MARCH“Sacred tunnel in the middle of nowhere. Under the blue moon, it will now be opened. You, the Chosen 12, are the sole answer for the world you hold not to disappear. Light and dark. Good and bad. Bliss and sadness. The final portal to open the world, Geromyeriath. Along with the existence of light is the conquest of darkness. In return of everything is the beginning of the curse. A prophecy from the past, alarmingly, will happen in the future. Are you ready to open the portal, albeit there is a waiting chaos?”My eyes suddenly opened. A dream. The first bonding of Dodeka Eklektos. A weak smile was painted on my face when I saw them again even in a mere dream.January, the leader. February, the cute. April, the gorgeous of all. May, the breather. June, the friendly. July, the fierce. August, the serious. September, the smiling darkness. October, the perfect. November, the loveliest. December, the emotionless. They are my friends, comrades, and family. Who would have thoug
Chosen 12: Broken Pieces 148: Rise of Sentis
*The sky was gloomy, as dark clouds tried to cover the light, making the entire place misty. It was 12 midnight then, and no one dared to wander outside for the darkness had begun to reign.In the midst of this, a scream of a woman broke the silence. It seemed like she was afraid of something. No one could guess why she screamed from the depth of her mouth. That time, Lynn was sleeping on the bed inside the Martios Palace. Each of the guests was given a special room for seven days of staying at the academy.She was one of those who jumped off the bed, hearing the voice of that woman. "Who's that?" She asked herself. She began to arise and open the door of her room. She tried to find the owner of that voice, but she couldn’t find it. She turned left and went down the stairs. She was at the fifth floor of the Martios Palace, trying to caress the cold air in the middle of the night. She missed seeing the dark night on Geromyeriath for a hundred years."Selene…" She was frozen in her po
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osondudesy
The author is a good story teller with good sequence but repeated some work like part of chapter 32.