Chapter 1: Part 2

What is the world anymore? What is anything? What is a world, what is outside of it, what is a god, what is a concept, what is what, what am I, nothing knows. Despite all of this, within the insanity, what was formed was the boy's hatred. For the boy's loss constantly making madness, eventually has to release. The boy's hatred became his will and wish. Then, the boy's will pierced through the madness. The will, and wish, spreading as none with the darkness. Then, suddenly everything feels like it paused, the stirring of madness passing through his unconscious mind, the growth of chaos, the shattered mind scattering everywhere, it all paused in an instant. His wish was reached by something. Then everything seemed to unpause itself. The boy's consciousness faintly returns, then he is approached by a voice, coming out of nowhere. The boy, being surrounded by shattered pieces of pure nothingness, feels the voice vibrate through him, despite having no body at the moment, similar to what you would see of yourself and the world if you were completely blind, except that is the reality of the world. The voice then simply states, "Your wish is now granted." The boy couldn't speak, as he had no mouth to speak with. The voice felt inaccessible, and before the boy knew it, he lost consciousness again, and then everything seemed to revert back to normal. The boy woke up, with irregular amounts of sweat coming out and tears breaking out of his eyes. Even from the moment, he woke up, he seemed like he was having a panic attack. His bleeding still seemed to not have healed much, with his body still being weak and heavily bruised up. However, he seemed to be able to walk at the very least, so he limped back up the stairway he fell down, and ignored what happened, believing it was all just a bad dream… He limped back up the stairway and then began walking the morning kingdom like a bag of garbage being dragged to the garbage can only to be thrown away. The boy wore a black turtleneck with a white-grey coat, despite it being a hot season. He then saw the bright light shining across the kingdom, with his eyes turning gray and his pupils fading away. The bell of the clock tower rang, the hand hitting the quarter, showing that it was morning. There were people in the kingdom walking outside peacefully, with kids playing in the fountains, crowding near the ice cream store, waiting in line to buy some sweets, and people, both young and elderly taking a walk in the park full of nature and breeze. A wind blew throughout the kingdom, and a paper floating in the air flew to the other side of the kingdom, far out into the endless horizon.