Avalon Knight's
REVELATIONS

Darkness began to approach me, making my chest tight and unable to breathe freely. Makes my chest tight and unable to breathe freely. The mucus from the slippery tendril skin felt very cold on my skin. And the tendrils bound me even more tightly, ready to crush all my bones.

My whole body ached, in a few seconds, I must have been crushed. In the meantime I could not scream anymore, because the face and the whole thing was covered by the tendrils. I've been helplessly limp, will soon die in silence without a shout.

In a semi-conscious state, I felt the tendrils jerking, accompanied by the sound of the roar of pain from the creature. And the twists and turns of the tendrils coming out of the creature began to loosen, making me able to breathe again.

I was still not fully aware, I tried to breathe normally back and gather my strength. While trying to escape from the tendrils that have not wrapped around me anymore, with all the energy that is still there. My whole body and my clothes were soaked with that disgusting, slime liquid earlier.

Let alone stand, crawling alone feels difficult because of the slippery slime. While standing toil by holding the branch of the tree and calming down, I tried to see what was really happening around me. The tendrils that were wrapped around me had turned out to have been broken, seemed to be cut by something. The black figure was no longer there. Wow, amazing who has finished off that black and creepy figure? Is there someone helping me?

Still half-standing and holding onto the branch of the tree, I only realized that in front of me there was a faint white light. The longer the brighter along with the recovery little by little my vision. A well-built, authoritative human figure, wearing a harness I've never seen anywhere including Shemmer. Encompassed by the white light and wearing a golden crown, had stood six steps before me.

His white hair was the same as the long light to the shoulder, glittering fluttering including his robe following fluttering with his brilliance. Must be he who helped me drive the creature away, or maybe he also destroyed it to the end?

My gaze was still a bit blurred due to the winding that almost made me faint by the creature, but I could still see the armor on his chest carved into the head of a sheep. Actually not carved, but it is more suitable if it is said that his chest armor is in the form of a sheep's head, because it looks like there is a giant ram with large horns and coiled out of his armor.

His eyes were as sharp as lightning and fire, sparkling as if to strike anyone he saw. Who is that guy? how majestic! it doesn't feel scary, quite the opposite. His presence brings calmness, peace and warmth.

Who her? my dream? the crown and the emblem! jeez...don't-don't.., could he be the figure mentioned by Shemmer in the story?!....King Avalon himself?!

I fell down, knelt, laid down, until my whole body smelled the ground in the glory it emitted. With a resounding voice, as if three people were speaking in different voices, but with a voice chime, the figure said :

" Rise up, be a light around you, for your light has come, and glory has risen upon you. "

I tried to get up and stand with difficulty, while leaning on the branch, due to slippery mucus and also injuries draped by the creature. The heart is very happy and joyful, it cannot be expressed in words. King Avalon himself has come. Definitely save capernaum and repel the monster army from capernaum.

After standing up, when I tried to look back at him, he was no longer there. Disappeared suddenly.

Where's she? I searched where he was standing, but he was no longer there. There was only a sword that was very beautiful and stuck on the ground. Did I dream? I guess I was just dreaming...

..." I have not come to bring peace, but a sword. "...

Go where is he? why is it that only his voice is heard? what does it mean to carry the sword that is now in front of me?

What should I do, may I take the sword? slowly, I tried to grab the exquisite sword, I touched the cold handle with my finger. A horror came out of the sword. It felt chest-stifling, making me step back for a moment, shocked by the horror I felt.

Sighing deeply, I strengthened my heart to come back to the front and hold the sword. And as I was shaking the base of his sword, suddenly there was an electric shock coming out of it. I can't take that sword off! electric shocks continued to enter my body, possessing me, bringing deep sorrow and great horror.

I wrestled with the shadow of the horror. At the same time, the shadow of visualization, my past life sprang up. I saw myself in the previous world, the other world, the other earth, I did the same battle. At first my life was useless, it was nobody. But when the last day comes. I fought on the front lines, to the last blood, protecting my family, my brothers, they must live, let me restrain the enemy from the darkness. Alone. When I got to the end of my life line, near my death. I said, "O ABBA, if I may allow me to be given the opportunity to live again, to be a knight, and to serve you, "

While shaking the versatile dagger to survive. My eyes slowly faded, drained of blood, until finally, one of the creepy creatures killed me. And I saw his face clearly.

It was so clear that the fear I felt was so overwhelming, it hurt me to my bone marrow, tore through my muscles and all my organs. Stinging my head made my brain feel like it was about to break.

Soon, the stings stopped, becoming weaker and only jerking occasionally. Now little by little I remember my past, until I woke up in a strange valley, close to the city of Khorazim.

Gasping for breath, I tried to control the whole feeling. My blood churned too intensely because of its power. There was blood coming out of my nose and mouth.

And now I can pull that sword from the ground. Although still trying to clear my eyes. But I still see the details beautifully.

The handle was made of gold with the shape of a sheep's head, like the one on the armor of King Avalon I saw earlier. The ram's horns are long and circular, being the barrier between the sharp sword rod and the handle. There were carvings of stars along the sword shaft, which were white like mirrors, I counted them, and there were seven stars engraved on it.

I wondered in my heart what was the name of this beautiful sword. Every Logos sword must have a name, could this be one of the magic swords Shemmer spoke of?

Then, something happened to that sword. The white color was like a mirror, slowly fading away, and then came the clouds that moved swiftly along the sword shaft. It was exactly like Shemmer's sword as it took out those writings. I was surprised, glaring and in disbelief, looking at the writing that suddenly came out of the sword. A beautifully measured piece of gold. slowly appeared written on it,... Revelations.