Message #34166

[The Host]

OOC: IDH=Interlude of Destiny of a Hero ?

IC(Eleanor)
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Dripping wet... lying down... dying... what the heck was going on?

IC(Cyrus)
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The train ride to Backtotehussr was much better than the first one we'd taken there... but still... something was wrong... the smell of fire... the billowing smoke... the sharp crack and the sudden... explosion...

...ashes... ashes... we all have to die sometime...
I blinked back to reality, my arms, legs, body and head killing me. A soft, light rain wet my clothes and skin, or at least, what was left of them. The explosion...
...White doors... white rooms... machines, screens, needles... hospital...


Six years ago

The black door opened, a massive school that I'd arrived at. I bumped past a young girl, said sorry, then continued on my way.
The door to my class slammed open, two guys fighting each and a horrified teacher and rest of the class staring at them. A moved my hands forwards to pull the two guys apart, but something went wrong, and the boys' bodies fused somehow, infront of everyone's eyes. I looked at my hands, terrified of my own power, and ran out of the building.
My name is Cyrus... and that is all that I know...


Present day

My brother lay on the bed across from mine, the same machines and stuff attached to him. Death should have taken us that day, but two days later, we were out of the place, the doctors yelling and screaming at us for playing a stupid prank like that- you know, fake injury, fast recovery-. Except that it wasn't fake. We had healed, somehow, and we were fine after that, heading for the school once more...