8 Thoughtless

The multitudinous cracks were starting to heal themselves. The whooper amount of dust and debris soaring in the skies were decreasing immensely its disoriented haze as they attach themselves back to the land. The broiling magma flowed back to its source of hole as the gingerly volcanoes came to its past state of dormancy. Any structural earths that collapsed returned back to their compact form and rightful shapes. The storm clouds achieved anew its tranquil state ago.

Everything was turning back on its own as the extreme output of damage Yuehan done were repaired swiftly.

However, it didnt stop as it continued along its degrading time.

The once lofty old tall trees and gravely long grasses were apparently decreasing its shape and sizes as they were transforming back to their origin.

Eventually, they were back in their lush of time, brimming with young vigor. Gradually, they came back to their infancy of their incipient age, until there were nothing left on their existence on the ground.

It portrayed the opposite work in the transition of life.

After, the earth should have nourished a seedling to sprout a plant life but instead it extracted wastes. These however, turned into a decomposing form with its body slowly turning into an old plant. Then it came back afresh to its luxuriant youth as the repeating scenes played back again.

It was like scanning a video tape as images flashed by in a wondrous spectacle. The cycle of life was showed in a ceaseless manner.

Its not only the plants which were subjected by the change. Everything formed and deformed. The seasons transitioned as different weathers constantly plaguing. The tectonic shift budged the continental plates in interval motion, with occasional earthquakes blossoming.

It portrayed in flashes and the frequencies of images switching became increasingly rapid. However, even it was too fast for the eye to catch; it was exceedingly slow for Yuehan.

"Stop!" He shouted as he put his palm in forward in an instance. It was as if he was pushing someone in the air.

The world stopped its time's turn.

He who was naked earlier, was now surprisingly wearing loose shirt and a sleeping pajama. It seemed some factors during the manipulating of time also affected him.

Under the wrap of the blazing light which clouds could not block, he was enfolded by the shadow of the meandering buildings. From the verdant green, it now switched into different vibrant of colors. The aroma of pollution flooded the air as the disturbing sounds of vehicles and hubbub permeated one's ear during the nascence of morning.

Overwrought in emotions, he was finally back.

However, his extremely powerful presence was as if a hellacious magnet that attracted everyone's eyes as he immediately caught everyone's attention in the vicinity.

As a result, the area became silent. The trotting vehicles immediately halted, resulting for them to crash and bump on their fellow vehicles, and developing in a scenario of outside people to be piqued by the alarms. The people and even the deceased spirits in the place paused in their tracks, staring in utter shock at a person that stood under the gleaming incandescent lights that leaked through from the gaps. Their different colored energy fields between the living and the dead, painted the area haphazardly in black and vibrant colors.

"Bang" The mild sounds of their holdings dropping on the ground were heard. Even it traveled to their hearings, it still didn't awake from their quiescent stupor.

The dim pollution background of modernity only serve to visualize the contrasting effects: an immaculate being that seemed to be eclipsed in sacred light in compare to its dismal matters around.

The sight of a perfect man, so beautiful as no fitting description, laid bare to their sights. Their retinas portrayed as if a man was glowing illustriously, due to the person's flawlessness.

Having no qualms to everything aside from his own, Yuehan detected the time. It was only moments before his mom would nag his clangorous mouth to wake him up. Just remembering it would make his eyes sour.

'Teleport' A thought came upon him naturally as he instinctively willed his mind, in which he gripped his fist in front of his chest and he vanished without a trace.

(Author: Teleportation: Teleport from one location to another.)

Only a brief moment had just passed, as he moved in an uncanny fast motion way.

However, everyone was still looking at his evanesced spot as they were still not unsuccumbed. They were like statues, staring in that direction, standing still like some lunatic fools. It was like their souls had been vacuumed.

Those people who were unaware and whom just arrived due to the recent loud crashes, the current blaring beeping noises of the vehicles, and an eerie silence of inactiveness; were creeped out from the bizarre sight.

The eerie situation affrighted anyone.

"Hey! What happened?" A middle aged man in suit, having a goosebumps crawling to his skin, could not help but ask a young student who was here before him.

"I- I don't know." Gripping hard to his black briefcase, he slowly walked away in weird fear.

As he looked at that kid who was scared to his wits, he averted his attention to his surroundings. There he could see many like him, tried to arouse the people, who seemed to have lost their spirits, from their strange states. However, it was to no avail.

Having an eccentric thought, he used a different way. Moving nearby to a poor-dressed person who looked impecunious, he smacked that person's head hard, expecting him to be woken from his inactive state.

"D- d- de- deit- ty" Howling, the person held his head but what came out from him was not painful words or phrases but instead his loud thoughts. Seemingly crazed, he went erratically fast to the spot where Yuehan just vanished, extremely unsatisfied.

The people as statues were hit by his reckless actions but unperturbed. The man in formal suit could only stare dumbly at him, as creeping fear were surging him within.

He watched him ran but before the man could cover a rough distance, he just stopped with his face in pure bliss. The insanity was too much, letting his fear deepen as he took steps back.

A strong wind came upon and rustled his hair.

A redolent of pure godly aroma permeated in his smell, tempting and shaking his soul in an unduly degree. It was not only him but to anybody who were in the area that sniffed the scent.

As a result, they became the same as they stood tall like statues.

"W-what the" A young delinquent in the alleyway involuntarily said out aloud as his back shoulders touched the walls behind.

"It cant be!" A female student held strongly in a post to supress her dread feelings.

The people witnessed it, leading to a terror that sprang them. A horrible sensation sprouted in their emotions as they took their steps away from that cursed place.

* * * * *

As all of these happened, Yuehan was back in his family's rent house. Precisely, he was in his own bed. As he heard of the familiar footsteps outside, it reminded him of irritation to his past self, however, he was now rejoicing in exult.

He jumped out of his bed in great ecstasy, concerning nothing but his reunion to his family.

Subconciously, he had already adapted to his body's abnormal strength. Without occuring damage, he walked outside his room in a normal pace.

As the noise of door opening spread in the wide space, a controlled transcendental voice also echoed out in the affectionate house.

"Mom, Jad, I'm back!"

The footsteps outside stopped.