Fanfiction : Our World Chapter 1
It is cold. The surrounding feels cold for a summer night. He expected to be somewhere humid, hard and hair-raisingly dirty place. However, he feels the cool air from somewhere -maybe outside- touching his skin and he’s lying on a soft bed… Bed?! He quickly sat up and came to his senses at the thought of being on a bed. Dream…? If he was dreaming he should have woken up on his own bed, in his own room but the place he is right now is far from that.
Where the hell am I? The thought came across his mind as he looked at the wall he is facing. He’s in a different place. In a room with antique looking vases and intricately designed weapons as decorative. The last thing he remembered is being chased by a horned creature that looks like a half human half bull.
“How are you feeling?” A voice came from behind him said. When he turned around, he saw a tall man sitting on the other side of the bed. “Do you feel nauseous or uncomfortable?”
“I feel fine… however, I don’t know where I am and who you are. Why am I here?” He asked calmly. Being in an unfamiliar place is uncomfortable but he doesn’t want to offend the guy since he seems to be genuinely worried about him.
“You are in the2nd district of the 7th Kingdom in the Underworld. This is castle of the district lord. I’m Lord Jung Yunho.” The stranger told him.
“…………….. I’m where again?” Is this guy nuts or I seriously lost my mind? Where did I hit my head so hard? Changmin asked himself as he tries harder to make any sense out of the guy’swords.
“You’re in my castle-” The Lord guy started to explain again.
Changmin cut him off, “O----kay, castle huh, in the underworld? I’m sorry but I find that hard to believe. If you’re working for a prank show with spy cameras, please stop. I have no time to joke around.” He stood up, wanting to walk out of the room.
The lord looks amused about his actions. He too stood up then blocked the doorway.
“Excuse me, I have summer school I need to go and get ready.” He tried to sidestep the guy but the lord dude persistently blocked him. “Get out of my way.” Changmin ordered.
“Feisty, just like Krystal. You took after your mother’s personality I guess.” Yunho commented.
“How did you know my mom?” He was only 10 years old when Krystal disappeared. His father said his mother doesn’t have any relative and stayed with them all those time before she disappeared. Could he have known her before she met his dad?
“You don’t believe you’re in the underworld, how will you believe mine and Krystal’s story if you’re like that?” Yunho asked him with a grin.
“Prove to me that I’m in hell before I actually believe you.” Changmin challenged as he crosses his arms across his chest, losing his patience as seconds go by.
“I’m on human form to keep my aura from affecting you, if I change, you might feel sick because of shock." Yunho stated as if warning him that daring Yunho is a mistake.
“Try me.” Changmin stood his ground.
“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you.” Yunho said as his eyes turned blue and he grew bigger, scales covered his shoulders down to his arms. A pair of huge wings sprouted from his back. Changmin’s jaw dropped and he stepped back and sat at the bed again. Yunho was right about feeling sick when he transformed. Other than shock, he felt his knees weakening and it is as if someone is tying his body inside, crushing him until he can’t breath.
Yunho quickly transformed back to his human form. He went closer and held Changmin’s shoulders to keep him upright. “I guess your body is weaker than I thought.” Yunho hand was suddenly surrounded by a faint purple smoke. “Breathe in slowly and little by little so your lungs won’t suffer. The smoke will calm your nerves.” Yunho whispered in his ears.
For the nth time that night, Yunho is right, the smoked calmed him and his body relaxed. It probably relaxed him too much because his eyes suddenly felt heavy and he wants to lie down.
Yunho lifted Changmin and put him on the middle of the bed. Releasing more of the smoke into the room and putting up a thicker barrier around it. The boy’s body might be weak due to his human blood but the magical energy he possesses is amazingly strong. No wonder the lizards and Taecyon were able to track him quickly in the middle Earth.
Even he was attracted to the strong magic presence. In comparison, he could feel that this half blood kid is even stronger than Lady Krystal. Far more powerful and yet he is unaware about it. It’s a pity Krystal chose her child safe in the middle earth instead of training him and honing his powers. He would have been an extremely strong sorcerer if he was properly trained at a young age.
He was about to step back and leave the sleeping kid alone when another wave of magic surge passed him. He couldn’t take the temptation anymore. He crawled in beside the sleeping boy, unbuttoned Changmin’s shirt and rubbed his chest causing him to breathe out the energy. Heechul’s idea might not be so bad, he could breathe in the excess energy the kid is emitting to keep his energy stable. It would also be good for Changmin so his human body won’t be too strained by the phoenix power. He opened Changmin’s mouth and put his own over it, sucking in all the kid’s raw energy until he could feel it half-drained.
Where the hell am I? The thought came across his mind as he looked at the wall he is facing. He’s in a different place. In a room with antique looking vases and intricately designed weapons as decorative. The last thing he remembered is being chased by a horned creature that looks like a half human half bull.
“How are you feeling?” A voice came from behind him said. When he turned around, he saw a tall man sitting on the other side of the bed. “Do you feel nauseous or uncomfortable?”
“I feel fine… however, I don’t know where I am and who you are. Why am I here?” He asked calmly. Being in an unfamiliar place is uncomfortable but he doesn’t want to offend the guy since he seems to be genuinely worried about him.
“You are in the2nd district of the 7th Kingdom in the Underworld. This is castle of the district lord. I’m Lord Jung Yunho.” The stranger told him.
“…………….. I’m where again?” Is this guy nuts or I seriously lost my mind? Where did I hit my head so hard? Changmin asked himself as he tries harder to make any sense out of the guy’swords.
“You’re in my castle-” The Lord guy started to explain again.
Changmin cut him off, “O----kay, castle huh, in the underworld? I’m sorry but I find that hard to believe. If you’re working for a prank show with spy cameras, please stop. I have no time to joke around.” He stood up, wanting to walk out of the room.
The lord looks amused about his actions. He too stood up then blocked the doorway.
“Excuse me, I have summer school I need to go and get ready.” He tried to sidestep the guy but the lord dude persistently blocked him. “Get out of my way.” Changmin ordered.
“Feisty, just like Krystal. You took after your mother’s personality I guess.” Yunho commented.
“How did you know my mom?” He was only 10 years old when Krystal disappeared. His father said his mother doesn’t have any relative and stayed with them all those time before she disappeared. Could he have known her before she met his dad?
“You don’t believe you’re in the underworld, how will you believe mine and Krystal’s story if you’re like that?” Yunho asked him with a grin.
“Prove to me that I’m in hell before I actually believe you.” Changmin challenged as he crosses his arms across his chest, losing his patience as seconds go by.
“I’m on human form to keep my aura from affecting you, if I change, you might feel sick because of shock." Yunho stated as if warning him that daring Yunho is a mistake.
“Try me.” Changmin stood his ground.
“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you.” Yunho said as his eyes turned blue and he grew bigger, scales covered his shoulders down to his arms. A pair of huge wings sprouted from his back. Changmin’s jaw dropped and he stepped back and sat at the bed again. Yunho was right about feeling sick when he transformed. Other than shock, he felt his knees weakening and it is as if someone is tying his body inside, crushing him until he can’t breath.
Yunho quickly transformed back to his human form. He went closer and held Changmin’s shoulders to keep him upright. “I guess your body is weaker than I thought.” Yunho hand was suddenly surrounded by a faint purple smoke. “Breathe in slowly and little by little so your lungs won’t suffer. The smoke will calm your nerves.” Yunho whispered in his ears.
For the nth time that night, Yunho is right, the smoked calmed him and his body relaxed. It probably relaxed him too much because his eyes suddenly felt heavy and he wants to lie down.
Yunho lifted Changmin and put him on the middle of the bed. Releasing more of the smoke into the room and putting up a thicker barrier around it. The boy’s body might be weak due to his human blood but the magical energy he possesses is amazingly strong. No wonder the lizards and Taecyon were able to track him quickly in the middle Earth.
Even he was attracted to the strong magic presence. In comparison, he could feel that this half blood kid is even stronger than Lady Krystal. Far more powerful and yet he is unaware about it. It’s a pity Krystal chose her child safe in the middle earth instead of training him and honing his powers. He would have been an extremely strong sorcerer if he was properly trained at a young age.
He was about to step back and leave the sleeping kid alone when another wave of magic surge passed him. He couldn’t take the temptation anymore. He crawled in beside the sleeping boy, unbuttoned Changmin’s shirt and rubbed his chest causing him to breathe out the energy. Heechul’s idea might not be so bad, he could breathe in the excess energy the kid is emitting to keep his energy stable. It would also be good for Changmin so his human body won’t be too strained by the phoenix power. He opened Changmin’s mouth and put his own over it, sucking in all the kid’s raw energy until he could feel it half-drained.