ORION

ORION
The Legend of Buried Eternal Fire


Suddenly trapped in a dream and met with the figure of a foreign man and winged creature at his side. Of course Orion panicked after learning of their whereabouts.


Then, ask this and that as if they were the most powerful. It was already so claimed to be the creator of the Eternal Flame. Orion who absolutely does not like history, prophecy or stories that he considers fantasy remains denied.


And again, Orion is stuck with many people who continue to haunt him. Everyone in Orion's past came and shouted blame, chided and chased him away.


Orion's getting more and more upset.


“Grtt, stealth base! Who the hell are you!?” orion shouted in question while pointing towards the figure.


“Huh, you don't be evil and sniffy so. I intend to offer you something. And, I seem to know what you want after being shown such a gloomy past.”


The man did not face Orion at all while conversing. Even blatantly showing the back just like that. Including the winged creature, he still stood his back to Orion without moving a single bit.


“You're pretentious once,” ketus Orion.


“I knew you would. But, in fact, you must have a grudge against them all. I also slightly unexpected that your destiny is bad with many people trampling on your pride.”


“I told you already, you know so damn well! My wish is not revenge. Fuck it all, than that I'd rather die and stay in heaven,” cerocosnya at length.


“Wah, well, I'm so sorry. But is it true that you want to die without revenge?” asked the figure as if wooing Orion from his words.


“Ya, right! Revenge or wanting power is not my desire at all. And if you really are the creator of the Eternal Flame, then why come to me? Not your adore?”


“Hm, it's probably because of something with your body. Or maybe because of the god Agni, huh?” he thought as he cleared his throat.


“What do you mean? I don't understand.” at all


Then the figure laughed tickling. Within a short time after that, the chill from the knees down was again felt by Orion.


When Orion looked down, he moved somewhere. Instead of being conscious, it seemed like he was in someone's memory.


“Hah, again?”


Orion was so bored he was tired. Looking around, he did not find any place he knew. Orion's feelings change periodically, from calm to panic.


“This time, I'll see what?”


Village atmosphere. Many houses are actually not feasible, this reminds Orion of the past where before the country developed into modern times.


Taps, tap!


Stepping slowly while looking to his right and left. Many people work hard, whether in the fields or near their homes. They slam bones to support the family.


“Ki Moko! Ki Moko!”


Someone called with that name while waving and approaching him with a sigh.


She's a pretty girl. Orion did not know him at all, which is why he stared in wonder. And wonder in my heart, what does all this mean.


“First Partners Chameleon. Now the creature is not clear. Is he a human like me? But why did he mention the name of an ancient god?” chirps Orion.


The clouds are darkening in the atmosphere now. Looks like it's gonna rain soon. Hand held by a figure named Ki Moko by the beautiful girl, went to shade when the raindrops began to fall.


Orion who was inside just fell silent. His eyes were set when he looked at the girl, just when he first met Gista Arutala.


Once upon a time, the body that Orion was in was making fire manually by swiping a stone. The fire is alive, it is alive even though the rain is falling.


A lot of people are fighting it for their lives. Use it well and safely.


A moment after happiness creates the Eternal Flame. Comes from a rich family. Ki Moko can cure him and he is given the gift of a beautiful girl.


The girl was none other than the one who had met the first time Orion inhabited her body. The character is friendly, polite and all positive things are on him.


“The life of this person at a glance looks fine. There is not even a single problem that I think is big enough to pass through,” Orion thought with a soft mutter.


“Ki Moko, come here!” take the girl with her small hand.


Nah!


The pebble fell on Orion's head. He returned to this dark room again. The position of the two beings there is still the same. The two turned their backs to Orion as if they did not care about his whereabouts.


“Ki Moko! Is that you?” Orion asked.


“You could say so.”


Ki Moko is a man who sits next to a winged creature. He may be smiling, for a moment he looks back and finds Orion looking at him intently.


Tears welled, falling down both cheeks. Ki Moko realized that but only fell silent.


“I envy you so much,” said Orion as he wiped his tears that continued to flow nonstop.


After being presented so. Of course Orion who craves happiness will cry. Because his life is inversely proportional to Ki Moko, Orion is envious.


“So, are you thinking about my offer. Many people want Eternal Fire, but only you can afford it,”, said Ki Moko.


“Why me? I have absolutely no will but to die. I don't adore you much less want you.”


“Lantas, why are you here?”


Orion replied, “Perhaps because I cursed your adored Fire of the Ages.” As he looked at his arm which was etched into a wing pattern.


“Haha, so it seems. Well, I can't blame you. We are connected because of the intentional element. This is destiny, you must carry it.”


The carvings formed by two stretched wings that look very similar to a creature called Karura.


“Does that Eternal Flame make me strong? Is there nothing I want to be able to accomplish,” Orion chirped.


“I've also asked what you want. But is it true that only death? If true, tomorrow you will die at the hands of Eternal Flame,” he said as he pointed at Karura.


“Yes, my goal is just to die.”


Orion spoke the sentence without the slightest hesitation. There is no flaw in a sentence that is spoken only once. Ki Moko was speechless at a loss for words.


“But, it looks like I have to survive to meet someone. Of course with my original form, can it?” he asked Ki Moko.


“Of course you can. But I'm not so sure, are you capable for now.”


Confidence in a big sense. Death was not an indiscriminate death that he could speak of. Only, Orion had thought about how the fate of the NED Warriors detained by Chameleon.