Chapter 77:Back to Reality

Opening his eyes, Adryan looked around his room, his eyes were slightly cloudy and red, there was also a deep sadness in them,he seemed to be looking at nothing.

He recognized his simple wardrobe at the back of the dark room, his mirror on one side and the most recognizable being the soft crimson light that came from his window.

Looking at his window, he looked up and saw how in the black cloudy sky, looming between the clouds in a sensual and dark way like a beautiful lady who dropped the towel after a shower in front of her lover, there was a crimson moon illuminating everything with its crimson light.

Recognizing that he was back in the real world, he tried to smile but his smile look like it was broken so he just hung his head as he sighed with sadness and disappointment.

"Here again..." the redhead murmured weakly.

Taking a hand to his cheek, and feeling that they were wet, he just closed his eyes, it seems that he cried while he was sleeping.

But that only took a moment since he then opened his eyes, they were still slightly cloudy but the sadness that was in them disappeared, being replaced by an enormous hatred and fury that thanks to the fact that they reflected the light of the crimson moon seemed to shine giving him a nightmarish appearance.

'Why do I have these dreams? It's been over a month since I had them, why today again?

Is this the bastard's dark way of motivating me to speed through the sequences and hasten his resurrection?!' The redhead thought furiously as he clenched his fists tighly and his brows deeply furrowed but immediately after he closed his eyes again and began to take short inhalations and long exhalations.

He repeated this until his brows and fists relaxed.

Opening his eyes they were no longer cloudy but there was still a fury behind them like a raging sea.

"If you think I'll fall for that game, you can go fuck yourself..." the redhead said through his teeth, his tone dripping with such venom that would make even an adult cry in fear.

He had never had the idea of ​​returning home, although that would be his greatest wish, but he knew that when he woke up here that possibility died.

His fate was already tied to this world and he couldn't leave it, he now had few options, ascend to the top or have the bastard revive in his body.

They were already horrible options,be forever on the verge of eternal madness or his body being used by the bastard killing him in the process.

And that's not counting becoming the new pot for the soup or being consume by 'Medusa'....

....

He no longer believed that he would be able to sleep again.

"I need some coffee..."

Sighing heavily Adryan sat on his bed, puting on his boots and grabbing Hangover Time he stuffed it into his pocket and the metal bottle in his back pocket.

Then he knelt down and grabbed the container where he kept the Burnt Band, releasing the wall of spirituality he put the black band in his other pocket.

He went to his wardrobe and opening it, he took out his brown leather jacket and put it on.

Grabbing the door handle and about to open it he stopped.

"...."

Turning his gaze to his nightstand he saw the origami bird made by his snake investor.

Sighing, Adryan went to his nightstand and grabbing the origami he placed it in a pocket of his jacket.

'The best thing would be to have this with me all the time, I don't want to lose it, although it would be good if the origami gave me luck but that's impossible.' thought the redhead as he shook his head.

When Klein, acting as the crazy hunter Gherman Sparrow, received 'luck' for completing the job of protecting Darkwill, he went to test it in a cacino and ended up discovering that thanks to Sefira Castle's aura, he could not receive luck because the aura would prevent this.

Adryan assumes that his case is the same.

With the origami secured, he left his room and went to his kitchen and made himself a cup of black coffee.

Sitting at his table and with the cup in one hand, Adryan just looked at the hot black liquid in it.

Raising the cup and taking a sip of the bitter liquid, he just slightly closed his eyes, now he didn't want something sweet so he decided not to put sugar in the coffee.

Setting the half-empty cup down to the table, Adryan just looked around his dining room if he could call it that.

There was only a medium wooden table with three chairs, one being used by him and the other 2 empty at his sides.

This was not like the memory he saw today, how his family was eating Christmas dinner at a big table full of food, joking and talking about the future.

Thinking this, Adryan just let out a sad smile as he brought the cup to his lips.

'I wonder how they are now, I don't know if the time in this dimension is the same as mine but I just hope they're fine' the redhead thought with a sad smile as he lowered the now empty cup.

Getting up from his chair and taking the cup to the kitchen he just placed it in the sink and filled it with water, he was going to wash it later.

Going to his room again, Adryan went to his wardrobe and opening the hidden place that he had created, he took out a brown cloak.

Puting on his cloak and pulling up the hood to cover his red hair, he just opened his bedroom window and jumped out.

...

Moving through the dark and empty streets of Backlund was the cloaked figure of Adryan, he moved like a panther in the night with silent steps and seemed to be part of the shadows, not being seen by the policemen who patrolled the streets with kerosene lamps in hand.

Thanks to his numerous outings at night, Adryan had memorized the routes of these policemen and he knew where to move to avoid being seen, he had mastered this to such an extent that he had even passed within 3 meters of them several times and they never noticed.

This had allowed him to know a little about the history of several of the policemen.

For example, there was one named Max whose wife had been unfaithful to him with his co-worker.

And now he just passed behind the aforementioned without him noticing, and the redhead quickly entered an alley, leaving the streets.

Adryan had a small smile on his face during this entire trip, he could have easily used the rooftops and alleys to move but he preferred to use the policemen as practice to move.

'Now it's only two blocks away...' Adryan thought calmly as he ran towards a wall.

Stomping on the wall he used this as momentum to reach a pipe that was quite high, holding on to this pipe he swung to another, this pipe continued to the ceiling so Adryan used it to climb up.

He did all this in silence, no strange sounds leaving the alley.

Being on the roof Adryan still kept his little smile as he began to run across the roofs and jumped whenever he needed to.

Every time he jumped from one building to another, the smile he had would grow a little bigger until it was finally a huge one.

He had no reason to have gone out at night but he just did, he needed to move to ease his mind and every time he went out like this he felt good.

And feeling good was something he needed now.

Stopping on a roof Adryan took a deep breath, he had been moving at full speed for almost an hour, thanks to being sequence 7 of a path that increases the physique he was not without air.

It was also due to his large lungs.

This could be considered a training that worked to calm the redhead's mind.

Looking up, the redhead simply looked at the red moon in the sky.

He had discovered this roof a long time ago, the view of the moon from here was beautiful.

The moon was in the middle of dark clouds and thanks to how it illuminated the clouds it seemed that it was surrounded by dark red clouds.

Adryan watched all this with a critical eye and after a few moments he smirked.

'The white moon is still more beautiful Whore' Adryan thought provocatively as he looked at the crimson moon.