The return of Mikey, Part I
Mikey opens his eyes to a world of pain. All
he sees are bright lights so he quickly closes his eyes again and returns
to his sleep. The next day he wakes up again and feels a little better.
He lifted his head and looked around the room. The only light in the room
comes from a flame floating above the doorway. There is a table against
the back wall with armor piled upon it. After a few moments he realizes
that it is all of his equipment. He hears a noise from the door and looks
over to see a dark figure enter. He is tall and completely covered in a
black cloak. The dark man draws back his hood to reveal a human face. "Tell
me where I am and who you are," demands Mikey. The dark man chuckles, "You
are safe and alive. YOu should be more thankful. Do you even remember what
happened?" Mikey takes a few moments and tries to figure out what the man
is talking about. "apparently not," the dark man says. "Well let me explain,
and then maybe you'll be more grateful! It all happened 7 months ago. "Acting
like your normal self you picked a fight with a few wizards who were beyond
even your strength to handle. They attacked you and the battle became viscous.
An entire town was destroyed when one of their spells went awry. "Somehow
you were able to kill two of them, but it was nto enough. You were defeated.
They left you for dead in the mountains where you fought. And in fact,
I'm not too sure that you didn't die out there. "A loyal servant of Nisstyre
had witnessed the battle and took the news to a temple of loyal followers.
We found you and brought you back here to attempt to heal you. "For days
everything we tried to use failed. We lost all hope, but then a strange
fellow who refused to give his name came to the temple. He claimed he could
heal you and demanded to see you. "We had nothing else to try so we let
him attempt whatever he thought would help. He locked himself in your room
for 9 hours. The most horrid sounds I've ever heard came from behind that
door. "We have no clue what he did, but it worked. When he left, you were
alive and your condition had improved slightly. From there we handled the
rest. "You have been asleep since then. Your body has fnially healed enough
for you to wake and perhaps return to your life... although you will fid
your world changed dramatically." It took Mikey a few minutes to take it
all in. He had been defeated in a battle he didn't even remember. "We decided
that you must be told this as soon as you awoke," the words of the cleric
interrupted Mikey's thoughts. "The Church of Nightmares has fallen apart.
WE were forced to flee the temple and hide out. "We were barely able to
get you out before the tample fell. There are barely any true believers
left out there." Mikey reeled as if he had been physically struck. "No!
How could this be? You're lying!! I will kill you!" Mikey attempted to
stand, but was too weak and fell back against the bed. "It is true, Mikey.
Please, just give us last few some hope and say that you will stay true
to Nisstyre! Do not turn your back on him as did the others!" For some
reason he couldn't understand, Mikey believed the clerics words. "I am
tired. I need to sleep. Leave me!!" Mikey shouted the last words in rage
as he collapsed on the bed in exhaustion. continued later...
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