It was chaos. The way all the people screamed, the way they begged to live. It hurt even the king to watch all of it, but he had to do it. there was a little kid... black hair, green eyes, that started running towards the exit, the king saw the young kid, however... he let him go, he had some kind of empathy for young kids. As the little kid managed to run away from the chaos.. He was stuck in a forest, he didn't know where to go next or what to do. He just... Started walking forward, not knowing what will come next. After hours, and hours of walking, the night had eventually came, and he had to find a shelter so he could sleep. His only plan was climbing a tree and somehow sleep there... But he was too little to even have the strength to climb. He sat down in desperation.. He started crying, he covered his face. A wolf, a white wolf... Had heard the little kid's desperate cries, he came closer to the kid. The kid noticed him, he didn't say anything. He was in complete shock, and if he even did anything wrong he would've died right there. The wolf however... Saw something in the kid's soul.. That wolf, wasn't just some wolf, the white wolf, The magical kind. The little kid, after the shock, was confused on why the wolf was looking at him so thoroughly and deeply. The wolf, licked the kid's tears.. And tasted them. It was different, way different from the tears he had tasted from other people before, it was like.. These tears had a little fiery taste to them.
There was a lot going through the kid's mind in that moment. The way the wolf licked his tears, for whatever reason... The way he was lost in the forest, nowhere to sleep, his whole bloodline torturted and killed, his village.. He started to relax, he realized that crying.. Or getting mad at all of this won't bring back what he once had. He then stood up, the wolf was surprised, and kind of made a smile, he had then started moving towards the Wolf's camp, the young kid followed the wolf. As they walked and walked, they eventually reached the destination, there was a throne... And a person was sitting on it, most likely the leader of the white wolf. The person.. Spoke up, "What's your name kid.. You look like you've seen a lot."
The kid was silent for a few seconds.. But then answered his question. "My name is.. Makron."
*the person smirked, and said "Makron huh... Such a strong name for a young kid. Tell me, how old are you, Makron?" Makron was wondering.. If telling all of these information was the right thing,Something bad could happen. However, he still answered "I'm 7 years old." The person was in disbelief. he knew he was young, but 7 years old.. "7 you say? I see. You're the youngest we've had here yet. Now tell me Makron, how did you end up here?" Makron hesitated... But he wanted to let it out. "My village.. My family, all my friends, everyone. Everyone was burned and tortured down, by the King's army. I was the only one who managed to escape.. But I was lost in the forest.. I cried, desperately. And this.. White wolf, heard me. It came up to me.. And licked my tears. I don't know what it meant, but that's what happened."
The person, was shocked. a 7 year old going through this much.. But that wasnt the main reason he was shocked.. The white wolf, doesn't approach any kid.. It only approaches adults.. So why did he approach the kid? The person had to find out the reason why.
"It's okay Makron.. Now you're here, safe. However, I have one more question for you. Have you perhaps reincarnated.. In that kid's body? Answer me truthfully, I know when you're lying."
Makron was confused.. Reincarnation? Something like that existed here? Something so... Magical? Makron couldn't believe it.. "Reincarnation? Is that even possible, sir?"
The person narrowed his eyes and looked at Makron with an intense gaze, he knew he wasn't lying. "Makron.. The white wolf.. Doesn't approach young kids. It only approaches adults, that have.. Somewhat potential.. Why would the white wolf approach you? You're just.. A kid, with burned clothes, no strength, nothing. Now tell me. Do you feel like you have memories.. Possibly, from a past life, that don't feel like they are yours? Take some time to think about what you will answer."
Makron was really lost with what he was saying.. The white wolf only approaches adults. And it approached me.. He started to ponder.. Very deeply in his mind. He saw.. A few things, that weren't part of this life.. Or at least, that he doesn't remember. He was.. Old, he looked like he was in his forties minimum. He was.. A leader, a leader of a nation. Makron was in complete shock.. He never knew about all of this. He also saw, that he had children. 2 kids. Or babies even, they looked really young. You could see... His wife, holding the babies. However... After Makron went even deeper and deeper in his mind, he saw it. He witnessed, an ongoing war, full of blood, dead people, soldiers that were still killing each other, ruthlessly, with no mercy whatsoever. Makron, started to tear up while he was thinking about all of this. His past life.. Was actual hell. After some time of the war going on.. He saw the next thing, His army had lost, the only one alive was Makron's past life now. The enemy's army took him, tied him up to a chair, and they surprised him. They had his wife, and little babies, with their mouth taped and restrained bodies. They've started to say something to him.. However you couldn't hear anything through Makron's mind, only actions. They... Started to cut the wife, little by little. With a kitchen knife. They started by the legs. They kept saying something... But Makron couldn't hear it.. He needed to know what they said. They then started going up on her body.. After they cut her leg's skin.. They cut up to her stomach.
The person that was sitting on the throne, quickly went up to Makron and woke him up, slapped him, tried everything to wake him up.
"Hey kid! That's enough now, you're tearing like crazy. What the hell did you even see there?"
Makron had woken up after some seconds. *he started tearing up even more.. His past life, was.. Worse than this one. "I saw... Everything."
Makron said, with a teary tone, almost like he wanted to die right there. The person, placed his hands on Makron's shoulders, "I see, so you did reincarnate after all. Now we know why the white wolf approached you. But, you don't have to tell me everything you saw now. Let's go inside the castle for now, you'll sleep there and tomorrow you'll tell me everything."
Makron softly nodded, he was still tearing a little. The person then picked him up and started walking to the castle's entrance. He ordered the knights to open the gate. The gate opens and they're now in the castle, the person takes Ash to the guest's room and slowly tucks him in bed. And then left the room. He quickly ran, to the top of the castle, to inform the actual leader of the white wolfs. He knocked on the door. "Enter." The leader of the white Wolf's said, with a voice that sounded deadly. "Tell me Laryon, what brings you to my room, at this time of the day?" Laryon, was the name of the person that was sitting on the throne earlier, when Makron and him met.
"My leader.. I have found a kid.. But he's different. He's, not like the others. He was approached by the white wolf, and you already know the white wolf only approaches adults.. You'll never believe this.. But, he's a reincarnated person, the first one in history that we've ever had."
The leader was in disbelief.. Out of words.
"Reincarnation you say..? Are you out of your mind?! How dare you bring this type of bullshit that doesn't even exist to my office!"
Laryon backed up slightly, the leader's tone was a little scary. "N-No, you have to listen, my leader! He started to see memories from his past life. I witnessed it, I've seen him go in his memories. You have to believe me, my leader, this kid is different, it could make us stronger if we get him on our side.
The leader pondered for a few seconds..
"Fine... I trust you Laryon, you're my most trusted soldier, but you dare to destroy that trust, and I'll kill you. Where is that kid right now?" He said with a cold tone.
Laryon smiled for a second "I would never break my trust with you, my leader. The kid's sleeping in the guest's room right now. I told him he had to tell me everything he saw in the memories from his past life."
The leader had a little smirk to his face. "Great, we'll see what he can give us."
CHAPTER END.