THE HAND: A Story Of Geamy Life
Ep_18's chat..Restoring Energy
Three days after the annihilation of the figure of sealing the soul.Three days Geamy like a sleeping princess who awaits the arrival of the figure of his prince.
The girl had not woken up since three days ago.The astrologer just waited not to interfere.she knew Geamy must be recovering his energy..every day the fortune-teller was transferring energy so that Geamy's body quickly recovered but the appearance of negative energy from yesterday's figure was too large.
The injuries that Geamy got also began to fade even so still cause pain if the girl was conscious later.The fortune teller let Geamy recover his energy as long as Geamy wanted.
"Little girl.if you feel enough you can wake up.not you want to know why I made you like this.wake up then I'll explain to you" whispered the fortune teller then rubbed Geamy's beautiful face with a shady aura able to make her calm.
The fortune teller left Geamy's room by installing an aral that was able to protect Geamy from a figure that could not be guessed his presence.
The fortuneteller sat on the floating chair and leaned on the back of the chair.Silent there was no sound until one voice broke his daydream.
"Why am I here?" ask her a voice she knows well.
The fortuneteller opened his eyes and turned towards the person who asked.
"You're awake.. How is your body..does it still hurt?" ask the fortune teller not to answer Geamy.
"I've been better.Would you bring me here.but where is this?"
"You're in my house.Yesterday you were pretty badly injured and almost lost so I brought you here to recover your condition"
"So..now I'm fine..do I come back?"
"No. Wait until the young man realizes you can come back"
"Ryuzki"
"Yes very true little girl"
"I'm not a little girl anymore as long as you know"
"Whatever"
Geamy closed his eyes withstanding the dizziness that plagued him.The fortuneteller swiftly pulled Geamy sitting on his lap and leaned the girl's head on his chest.
Geamy was surprised because suddenly he was pulled and sat on the lap of the fortune teller.he got up but his waist was held back by the hand of the fortune teller until he resignedly leaned on the warm chest of the fortune teller.
"Outside is still a danger to you little girl.Here was it until you completely recovered" said her gently rubbing Geamy's head that leaned resignedly on his chest.
"Am I in danger of coming back now?" tanya Geamy even enjoyed a gentle swab of the astrologer's hand.
"Hm.then from that here first until his condition improved" replied the fortuneteller closed his eyes.
"Well, may I know your name?" asked Geamy ventured to look at the astrologer's face.
The fortuneteller nodded and smiled looking at Geamy.he rubbed Geamy's cheek gently.
"My name is Rogard Zardkas.what else do you want to know?"
"Why did you give me this fucking hand?"
"That's not the unlucky hand of a little girl.it's an ability.only the chosen ones are capable of possessing her.and you're one of her"
"I don't need this hand if I have to lose the people I love"
"Sound the little girl.every one who lives will die.Every death will be replaced with a new birth.so the cycle of life, those who have not been there is indeed time for nothing not because of this hand"
Geamy was silent.it was true that the living would die but he still felt guilty by their deaths through the intermediary of his pesky hands.