11 Information pt. 2

John was thinking what's to even ask the devil teacher, his head was tilting back and forth, what to ask oh what to ask the young man wondered. After a few minutes thinking, he finally settled down and looked at Lars, who is calmly looking at him.

John: What is Light?

After hearing that question, Lars lifted his glasses to the point that it shined, looking very serious.

Lars: Light means many things, for many centuries it brought peace, giving all of us a way to see, a way to act, a way to believe, and a way to dream. A future that we can foresee, that's what we believe, that's why where you're at, the very planet itself is named after this, Light!

John nodded was intrigued on how one word could give so many meanings and beliefs the people in this planet believe in. He asked another question that was bothering him.

John: Can you tell me the history of this planet or how it all started?

Lars nodded his head, but quickly shook his head slowly.

Lars: Before I even give you answer, you must understand, that what we carry is a lot of load, burdens that we must silently agree and will it. So, what I will tell you is basic to you but to all of us in this world is heavy darkness that has clouded our mind for thousands of years and must be told in secret. No other beings than us must know, so you're lucky, John. So punk, are you ready?

John nodded his head vigorously like a baby chick pecking.

Lars: I'll be very honest with you, John. We don't know much on how this world was created because we have never lived through those times. *Rises his hand while clutching at the same time* We all have sins running through our vein, blood of many innocents. Something I am very ashamed of.

Seeing how serious he is talking about this got John feeling nervous, what sins do they have or carry? The young boy shook his head and became calm and collective. For Lars perspective, watching how serious the boy is with this subject, gave the devil teacher a little shock but with appreciation.

Lars: Okay listen closely, in total in Lights history there has been 9 Kings that ruled. All 8 of them have contributed and brought pride to us…

John: Wait only 8? What about the other one? The last one

Lars got quiet but John noticed that nurse room started to get chilly, everything with flinging back and forth. The window opened abruptly, strong wind blowing everywhere. John started to sweat, he looked at Lars, he noticed that this devilish mad man had veins popping out in his forehead, extreme hatred in his eyes.

John: M-mmmr. L-aaarss are you o..okay?

When Lars heard him, the young teacher breathed in and out for a few minutes, and finally he was calmed.

Lars: HAHAHA well that was unsightly of me, huh you little bastard?

Seeing his beaming smile, brought John intense fear.

John: (What the hell is wrong with this guyyy!!)

Looking at the terrified boy, Lars sighed and shook his head, and decided to answer John's question

Lars: The only Light King that didn't contribute, was the 7th Light king of Wind, Lathis Ruth Sullivan, the bastard….of the Wind… Clan

John was in shock, just looking at how difficult Lars was saying this with pain and anger driven together. But wait? Lathis Ruth Sullivan? Sullivan….. John jumped up in his bed, he was shaking while pointing his finger at him.

John: S-S-S-S-S

Lars: Lathis….Ruth… SULLIVAN IS MY GRANDFATHER….

You can hear and cracks from the ceiling, every medical utensils were destroyed into ashes, the whole room was destroyed by currents of wind. Lars silver hair were spinning in circle like a roulette, with an evil grin and his pupils were shining extremely that John had to squint his eyes. John was suffocating, at that moment he knew that if he didn't calm down this lunatic, the whole room… no no no the whole facility would be obliterated!

John: Mr. Lars please calm down! Breath in and breath out!

He ran straight at the teacher and hugged and screaming those words. Breath in and Breath out! After a few minutes of screaming those words, Lars aura started to simmer down and finally it was gone. The young handsome teacher looked down at the boy that was hugging him while shivering, he smirked and pushed him away.

Lars: Its fine, you punk. I'm good now. Lets just skip that topic, just remember, only 8 kings were heroes and the last one was a retard, okay?

John nodded quickly with a lot of vigor to the point that his neck started to hurt, Lars giggled when he saw this, and continued with his lecture.

Lars: Besides the Wind Clan there are many others but the main ones are Earth, Fire, Water, and Lightning, behind those 5 Clans are many branches, for example, my Wind Clan has a branch called the Air Sect. But beside that there are many other kingdoms beside Light, like the Diamond Kingdom which is one of them…

John: STOPP! Why do I feel that your explaining is kinda half assed??

Lars: *Shrugged his shoulders* Because it is, like I said before, youre different than us but youre special. So, I can only give you bits and pieces

The teacher stood up from his stool and went straight to the exit, he didn't turn around when he told John something.

Lars: Rest up for a few days, when I come back, it will be how I would deal with you.

Before he left, John screamed out his name to stop him

John: Mr. Lars! Can I please give you one more question? Please!

Lars: What is it?

John wavered for a few second but finally got the courage to tell him

John: Will I.. ever go back…home?

Lars stayed quiet and didn't responded him back which made John scared, what was John mistake was going to places where he shouldn't, he let his curiosity and boredom take over him, like the saying goes, " Curiosity killed the Cat." So, viewing how Lars was very quiet and not answering him, made John tremble while tearing up.

John: ( Mom….Mom.)

Lars: There's a way, so relax.

When heard that, he was beaming with joy, he is cleaning his eyes and nose with so much energy.

John: Thank You!

Lars nodded and told him to rest already which John fully agreed with happiness. Lars stepped out and closed the door, he stood there quietly while looking at the door window, the young boy jumping in his bed with joy, Lars gave a dead fish to what John was doing, and turned around, walking straight to darkness while muttering something.

Lars: I must tell the principle, that the punk is awake.