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A great wonderful day in the Seirra Nevada,the sun is shining the air is crisp and clear quite possible the best day ever.I wanted a simple hike up in the mountains.Just to clear my mind of all the world is,was and will be;I truly felt at peace which hasn't happened in a long time for me.The silence feels good. WRONG;not a sound can be heard,not a bird, not a squrriel,nothing.

I hear it before anything else happens. The sound of the earth itself move.True horror grabs me while I flee for my life, but fate decides my life must end and I fall into this hole.I awaken to feel nothing and see nothing as well.Hearing is a bit lost while my head rings and taste has my own blood in my mouth.The smell of dust and I think my grave.The thought terrifes me.My death is here and I have barely lived my life. Nineteen and died in a earthquake,my life truly is a grain of sand to the world.

I pull out my phone that somehow lived with me through this,I start recording my Last Will and Testament."I,Aaron Price",pausing from the shock of I'am going to die"I leave all my possessions to my family.My collections of random stuff ,I have collected over my life is to be sold to help pay for my burial. My knives goes out to the little gods of chaos;Cameron and Logan."laughing at this comment I continue on" My blanket that I have had since ever will go to little Dean. Mini Lilith, Deja can have my giant bear, sweet Sophia you can have any of my books you want.

My little brother,the one I swore that I will be always there for you;I said this while I held you in my arms all those years ago,I am sorry but I wont be there for you any longer."The tears are flowing from my eyes now"You can have whatever you feel is right and what Dad will yet you have."More laughter epurts from my lungs,knowing full well I'am killing myself by using the air thats left"My friends that I have had the pleasure of meeting of my"pausing to find the right word"different life,I hope you find your dreams, when I can't now".

Ending the video of me;cuted up,bleeding,numb from the pain;I wonder if I will bleed out or run out of air.Then I hear a voice"WE SEEK FOR A CHAMPION"in a low clam group monotone. Now my sight is still bad from the no light in the cave .but I the cave is more of a cavern from this light down the cavern.The voice repeats itself but I think it's loader now.I feel compelled to follow it.Like I'am in a trance almost, my mind is no longer mine.I force myself into this chamber.

Awestruck is the closet word that comes to my mind. I see the chamber is filled with writing on the walls.Writing that is glowing making me see the whole chamber now. The glow is bright but not harsh, I can stare at it and not need to blink no matter whole long.Then I truly see the writing for what they are,different languges.I may only read english fluently but I could see and tell the difference between them; old english,korean,chinese,japanese,many I have no hope of knowing what they were."This place can't be real".The voice retruns loader then ever like a presenter at a lecture."IT IS, mortal."

I try to sound like I'am not about to pass out"What are you?;Who are you?". The voices or voices from what I can tell "We are many of your kind called gods,YOU will call us by one name IF you wish to live." I seen and read enough pop culture to know where this is going, my SOUL or my LIFE. I question them "At what cost!!"I shout at the ceiling. They respond back calmly"YOU already know the price of this deal."I respond back"WHAT WILL YOU HAVE ME DO!!!!."

"What we feel is needed MORTAL!!" On the last word I drop to my knees in pain, that courses through me like molten lead. It stops me from screaming to the top of my lungs. It last for I dont know for how long but as soon it does I make my last request to these *gods*."If I do this, I want no LIVING trace of me left, just my phone gets back to my family." The voices semed to laugh at my request,a request of a dead man I feel."We shall make it YOU died here mortal,but you seem to know that this task means..";"YES I KNOW, I WILL NEVER BE WITH THEM".The voices seem a bit ticked I interupted them, I smirk at myself. Showing that this hound knows it needs a leash.

"We will make your last words heard and you WILL BE MADE INTO OUR CHAMPION!" I swallow my fear,"yes I accept my fate." The words almost die in my thorat and they burn upon release. As soon I finish the last syllable, I feel pain that instantly drives me to unconsciousness.I see dreams again, I haven't had a dream I remembered in years; some new ,some old as my memories. Then I hear the voices again,"YOU ARE NOW MORE THEN ANY MORTAL BEING CHAMPION, ARE THE VERY SYMBOL OF OUR MIGHT IN THE TIMES OF OLD,YOUR ANCESTORS ARE VERY MIXED BUT SOME WERE LOYAL TO US AND OUR WAYS. YOU HAVE BEEN MADE INTO WHAT SOME SAW A DEMON OF DARKNESS AND DEATH, OTHERS SAW AS SALVATION AND LIGHT. YOU SHALL BE BOTH. YOU ARE A DRAGON IN HUMAN FLESH. NOW GO, YOUR FATE HAS JUST BEGUN."

[SOME WHERE ESLE,WHEN I REGAIN CONSCIOUSNESS;NOT FAR FROM A CERTAIN LANDMARK]

I get up, dust myself off. I notice my eye sight is blurry;"That's werid my glasses are still on."I take them off and my sight is breathtaking;All these years I can see again. I still have my boots from my military institute days on,my jeans;with my old folding knife still hanging on,but a shirt i dont remember.It looks almost like a kevlar vest but the back doesnt cover my shoulder blades. Plus to add on to my supplies, my brave soul jacket(a jacket that looks like leather but isn't) is right next to me."But no phone and no wallet on me,great and where am I?"

I look around and see the Griffith Obseratory plus most of Los Angeles."Shit, me and my pastey white ass in LA with no cash,and no I.D........ FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!" I run to the nearest restroom to see myself in the mirror. Not what I thought I would see. I see sort of like me but not. A bit taller then 5'8, more like six foot. Jet black hair not my typical brown, my rust colored goatee is gone; pure smooth skin on my face. The truly shocking part is my eyes. My left is this glacier blue, whille my right eye is a inferno red. Then my head relapses,I say in my thoughts;"They send me here,fix my clothes, make them fit the new me,but not a single dime of money. CHEAP SKATES."

I head out of the park and I begin my days as a merc for gods.With a sarcastic thought"Yah me, I get to fight everything and anything now."The thoughts still go on as I go down in to the city." The government, monsters, gangs, who knows."A dark enjoyment feels me" But I do know this I can go down thier throats and pull out thier still beating hearts now. I 'am a freaking dragon,something long thought dead or never existed. I'AM FEAR INCARNATE"A wicked simile forms on my face as I go towards downtown. Time to see the sights I think.