Octaves - The Chronicles of

by Victoria_the_dragoness

The Chronicles Of - Prelude

Octaves – The Chronicles Of

Fear - An unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat.

Anger - A strong feeling of annoyance, displeasure, or hostility.

Hate - Intense or passionate dislike: feelings of hate.

God - The creator and ruler of the universe and source of all moral authority; the supreme…

Chronicle 0 - The Ending

How long?

998

How long has it been… since I was outside?

2099

Where I could feel the breeze on my face and through my mane?

1000

How long since I could run around and enjoy myself… pulling pranks and planning parties?

1492

It seems so long ago now.

800

The seconds tick away, compounding into minutes and further into hours.

45 : 57 : 02

Countless time has passed; it would seem… since I was alive.

3.141592654

What happened to me… to put me in a place such as this?

***

What does it matter?

It doesn’t.

I am here now… under the ground, dirt, and grass.

Why should it?

Under the sun which gave me life… and now allows me the sweet smell of death.

I am free.

Why should I bother figuring out what happened to me?

Free from voices.

I’m happy here; where I can think about nothing.

Thinking…

Nothing.

… plotting for my return.

How boring to think about that for the rest of eternity.

Numbers…

It’s better than being up there though; where everything is real.

… times…

Perhaps, though, there may be some time when I can remember things… and will want to.

… they calm my mind.

I can’t say I feel that way yet.

0 : 00

Time's up.

“The right to be a god? That right is now mine.”

Author's Note:

The first part of the story.