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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

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therapy session

Eve: Very well, let us commence...

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Eve proceeded with her discourse.

Eve: How art thou faring on this day?

Me: I am feeling, adequate.

Eve: Hast thou been experiencing any melancholy or distress of late?

Me: Verily, I have felt peculiar in certain instances, yet apart from that, I am well...

Eve: Canst thou expound upon these "feelings"?

Me: 'Tis but of recent that I have begun to experience such sentiments, I am unable to articulate them precisely, but they manifest themselves...

Eve: Do these emotions trouble thee in any manner?

Me: Nay, they do transpire without causing disturbance...

Eve: Very well, thou hast mentioned afore that thou hast sought professional aid or any such recourse ere this, how didst thou fare during those times?...

After thoughtful contemplation, unsure whether I truly desired to respond to that inquiry, one of my apprehensions being the divulgence of my genuine sentiments in the presence of others, particularly my companions, I hesitated for a few moments...

Eventually, I replied...

Me: During that time, I did not experience a sense of well-being. I had endured certain challenges...

Eve: Indeed? What occupied your thoughts and emotions during that period?

Me: It was a time of profound discontent...

Eve: Stress... anxiety? Have you encountered such emotions before?

Me: I have...

Eve: How did you cope with those sentiments previously?

Me: It was exceedingly arduous, but I managed to endure. I allowed those negative emotions to engulf me... and with the passage of time, I gradually began to feel better...

Eve: I comprehend. So you simply permitted them to manifest?

Me: Indeed.

Eve: How do you envisage your life devoid of these thoughts and emotions?

Me: To be candid, I do not know. I lack a definitive answer to that question...

Eve: Are you genuinely content with your existence?

Me: I would not proclaim myself to be "happy." Rather, I find solace and tranquility...

Eve: Very well. Please enlighten me about the recent feelings you have been experiencing...

Me: Since our triumph over the black king, I have consistently sensed the presence of something more perilous than "him." However, articulating it in precise terms has proven elusive...

Eve: Fascinating. When this sensation arises, have you encountered anyone or anything "dangerous"?

Me: Not particularly. I have been experiencing these feelings for quite some time...

Eve: Have you always harbored these emotions, or did they emerge only after our triumph over the black king?

Me: ...

I have always harbored these emotions...

Eve: I see. Are you genuinely alright?

Me: I am fine. It is natural to experience occasional stress... There is little we can do to entirely alleviate it...

Eve: Well, you are correct. We all have our own challenges, but perhaps we can engage in activities to improve your well-being...

Me: I am here solely for the conversation... hehe...

Eve: Very well. Please share more about yourself. How is your family? I have not had the opportunity to meet them...

Me: We have faced our fair share of difficulties, and I would rather not delve into them...

Eve: I understand... When you were a child, were you subjected to abuse?

Me: I have endured some form of abuse, indeed...

Eve: Was it physical abuse or emotional abuse?

Me: Yes, one could classify it as such...

Eve: Why were you subjected to abuse?

Me: Well, my father passed away when I was four years old, and his demise had a profound impact on my mother...

Eve: So, following your father's demise, it led to your mother's abusive behavior?

Me: That is a plausible explanation, though I am uncertain of the true reasons behind her actions...

Eve: Very well. As this is our initial encounter, I shall refrain from asking further deeply personal questions that may cause discomfort...

Me: Alright...

Eve: I will instead inquire about other aspects of your life. Would that be acceptable to you?

Me: Certainly, go ahead.

Eve: Are you content with the current state of affairs between humans and gods and goddesses?

Me: Yes, I am immensely proud that mortals, as well as gods and goddesses, now coexist in a state of improved peace and harmony, which is truly remarkable.

Eve: I comprehend. I share the same sentiment of pride.

Me: Since we have vanquished the black king, could there still be remnants of "his" minions lingering?

Eve: It is conceivable. Even though we have defeated the black king, some of his servants may still be at large.

Me: "His" realm has not been obliterated...

Eve: Precisely. It remains unchanged, resembling its former state, albeit without a black king, hehe...

Me: So, could it be that these feelings I am experiencing are connected to the possibility of "his" servants still existing?

Eve: That is indeed a plausible explanation.

Me: Oh my, I might have some matters to attend to...

Eve: I understand. It has been pleasant conversing with you. You may proceed with your endeavors now.

Me: Thank you, Eve. I will see you later...

I then rose from the couch, now standing on the floor. After a brief moment, I made my way towards the door...

Me: Eve, could you employ your powers to open that door for me? It is rather large...

Eve: Of course...

Eve snapped her fingers, causing the door in front of me to swing open...

Me: Thank you...

A few minutes passed.

Now outside, I walk through the streets, contemplating the possibility of more of these servants of the black king lingering...

Me (in my mind): They are likely hiding, lurking in some concealed location...

I must locate these individuals and confront them on my own terms...

Me (in my mind): I shall make my way to the foundation...

I commence my journey, striding purposefully towards the foundation...

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