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True Horrors Only Exist In Our Minds

the story talks about a 18 year old young adult, called "liran". liran lives in a special world where humans/mortals live together with gods in harmony and peace. however. liran had suffered from severe trauma and ecountered an accident that changed his life forever. the story talks about his journey to peace and enlightenment, yet liran and will do many things in the future

liran_1 · Fantasy
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82 Chs

pyramids

LIRAN'S POV:

As I gazed upon the distant pyramids, my desire to venture forth and explore them surged within me. The allure of a closer examination beckoned irresistibly. Without hesitation, I embarked upon my journey.

Rising from my previous position, I now found myself standing upon the granular expanse of the desert. After a brief pause to collect my thoughts, I set off towards the majestic pyramids, propelled by a resolute determination.

Continuing steadfastly along my path, I caught sight of a figure traversing the vicinity of the two pyramids. Intrigued, my gaze fixated upon this enigmatic being, while an inner dialogue ensued:

Internal Voice: Ah, pray tell, who might this individual be? Does he perchance dwell within the sacred confines of those ancient structures?

I continued my arduous trek, step by deliberate step, drawing ever closer to the towering pyramids that beckoned me from the horizon.

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??? Perspective:

While I traversed the vicinity of these magnificent pyramids, a subtle instinct compelled me to cast a glance over my shoulder. Lo and behold, in the distance, I discerned a figure gradually making their way toward me, or perchance, the very pyramids that stood in proximity.

Intrigued by the enigmatic figure before me, who bore a striking resemblance to a human yet eluded my senses and concealed their countenance from view, I found myself captivated by curiosity.

I pondered in silence, contemplating the potential depths of this intriguing encounter.

Internal Reflection: Ah, this "human" presents an intriguing presence. Perchance, it may be worthwhile to approach and engage in a brief exchange.

After a few contemplative moments, I set forth, my steps deliberate as I advanced toward this mysterious figure, eager to unravel the mysteries veiled within their being.

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LIRAN'S POV:

As I pressed on towards the pyramids, my attention remained fixated on the being who had initiated his approach towards me.

I felt a peculiar sensation coursing through me, an intangible energy that sparked a sense of unease within my being.

Closer and closer we drew to one another, and with each passing moment, my perception unveiled the true nature of this entity. No longer did I behold a mere mortal figure, but rather a towering deity of colossal proportions. This godlike being adorned themselves with ancient Egyptian garments, their stature surpassing sixteen feet in height. Their physique exuded immense muscularity, and instead of conventional legs, their lower extremities transformed into sinewy tentacles.

Astonishingly, their complexion appeared devoid of color, cloaked in an eerie darkness that rendered them seemingly colorless—a manifestation both mesmerizing and disconcerting.

Me: ...

After a considerable duration of traversing the distance, I found myself standing a mere few meters away from this imposing deity. The air held a charged tension as our eyes met, and in a moment of anticipation, they directed their gaze downward upon me.

???: Greetings. Pray, what brings you to this place?

Me: Merely wandering aimlessly, savoring the vast expanse of this desert.

???: Truly? You venture forth unaccompanied? Do you not harbor trepidation within?

Me: Fear? Fear of what, precisely?

???: Fear of perilous entities that may roam these arid lands, concealed in its depths...

Me: Do you reside within the confines of those monumental pyramids?

???: One could posit that such is the case. On occasion, I perambulate in their vicinity to ascertain the presence of any novel sojourners...

Me: Indubitably, I consider myself a sojourner, merely desirous of obtaining a closer vantage point of those magnificent pyramids...

???: May I inquire as to your appellation?...

Me: Pray tell, what prompts this query?

???: You bear resemblance to an individual akin to yourself... one whose essence eludes perception and countenance evades scrutiny...

What moniker do you possess?

Upon receiving this inquiry, I found it necessary to fabricate a response, as divulging my true name would potentially incite hostile actions from the interlocutor...

After a brief contemplation, I replied:

Me: My name is Joe.

???: Ah... I perceive my error, mistaking your resemblance to another. Indeed, you and he bear striking similarities...

Me: Truly? What might be his name?

???: His name is Liran...

Nevertheless, perchance I shall bestow upon you a guided tour? What are your thoughts on the matter?...

Me: Well, I could simply explore the pyramids on my own...

???: Ah, but I can unveil a multitude of clandestine and captivating secrets within those pyramids, should you desire. I have escorted numerous guests who found it immensely delightful...

Me: I am content with strolling around, thank you...

???: Very well...

Before I could even take a step, "he" interjected once more:

???: You know... Would you care to acquire esoteric and cursed wisdom?

Me: I respectfully decline. May I ask why you inquire?

???: I sense great potential within you, an inkling that if you were truly inclined, you could effortlessly ascend to become one of the most formidable entities in this vast cosmos! You have the capacity to transcend and attain godhood...

My appellation is Amonos, in case you are curious...

Me: While that may be intriguing, it does not captivate my interest...

Amonos: Pray tell, what reasons prompt such disinterest? You possess the opportunity to metamorphose into a mighty being; I can elevate you from mere humanity to godhood in an instant...

Do you not yearn for power and wealth?...

Me: Heh, such matters hold little importance to me. Is this some form of cult or similar organization?...

Amonos: You see, I have brought numerous individuals to my pyramids, and they have found immense delight in the experience... I simply bestow upon them power, in exchange for something they offer me in return...

Me: What exactly did those individuals provide in return?

Amonos: Their very souls...

Me: ...

Amonos: Ponder upon it. Simply surrender your soul to me, and I shall grant you godlike power, transforming you into an exceedingly potent and invincible being... Someone no one would dare challenge...

What are your thoughts on this proposition?

Me: I categorically decline.

Amonos: What?!... Why?...

Me: I couldn't care less about such things, and why do you assume that we all value money and power? I understand that money holds significance in our society, but surely there's more to life than that...

Amonos: You mortals inevitably engage in conflicts once your precious "wealth" is depleted. You are all mere ants, consumed by an insatiable hunger for riches and boundless power...

Me: And what about you? Don't you desire mortal souls to augment your own power? Hm?

Amonos: ...

Me: That's what I thought. I will not be joining your cult... I refuse to participate.

Amonos: Do you comprehend the magnitude of my capabilities?...

Me: Oh really? Enlighten me...

Amonos: I possess the ability to obliterate you to the point where you cease to exist, vanishing into the depths of absolute nothingness itself!

Do you believe your denial of me will be so effortlessly executed?

Me: So, in that case, I am expected to kneel and worship you?

Why would you desire an insignificant and inconsequential mortal such as myself to kneel and worship you?

What do you truly stand to gain from such actions?...

Amonos: Your act of kneeling and worshiping would signify that you acknowledge and accept your rightful place beneath me...

And that is what all mortals should do. You are nothing more than insignificant ants, easily trampled upon...

Me: Why can't we simply treat each other as equals and engage in respectful interactions like civilized individuals?

I understand that you possess great strength, but it's important not to let arrogance consume you and treat others poorly.

Amonos: Greet each other like "normal people"? Do you jest?

You are the most deluded being I have ever encountered...

Me: Whatever... just let me go...

As I began to walk towards the pyramids, one of Amonos's tentacles approached me, blocking my path.

After a brief pause, "he" spoke:

Amonos: Kneel before me...

You will not show disrespect. I am "Chaos," the harbinger of devastation and annihilation across various realities...

And I am the one who shall bring about your destruction...

Me: ...

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