My very FIRST comic!! Yaaay!!
Published in December 2010 in Indonesia by Koloni, a subsidiary of PT. Gramedia, and of course in Bahasa Indonesia. ^^v
TreasuresI cant remember for how long I have been locked in this coffin. But Im sure, it has been a very long time.
Theres nothing I can do but sleeping. All the time. When I randomly awake, much often I cant go back to sleep instantly. Just staring at the darkness before me until I got weary and finally be able to get back to sleep.
A boring and tiresome routine.
My eyes are wide open that instant.
The click sound was heard from above me.
Click. Click. Click.
Somebody tried to unlock me.
Most importantly, why?
I blinked my eyes over and over. Adjusting them with the light that suddenly appeared.
The coffins opened.
A loud cry heard, followed with a thud sound.
It seemed the man that opened my coffin was startled to see me and fell sit to the ground. Maybe he never thought someone would still alive inside it.
My hands move to reach the coffins sides.
For not used in so many periods, I got stiffed hands. P
He Named Me LuciferIt was a white, tranquil, and beautiful... thing.
I think... this was called... place.
It was a white, tranquil, and beautiful place.
What am I thinking about?
What is white? What is tranquil? What is beautiful?
What is think?
What is... what?
All this... knowledge...?
Yes. Every knows, every sees, every hears, every says, every tastes, every feels, every thinks, every single thing in every single part of me... are knowledge.
I have all this knowledge because....
I am alive....
"Welcome, my son."
A... voice... heard....
I... looked... up....
He... sat... there... in... front... of... me....
"You are still confused, I know. For I just created you one second ago."
He... created... me...?
He... is... my... beloved... father....
I... am... his... beloved... son....
"Dearest son, worry not. For I created you for the good. For I created you as an angel."
A... n... g... e... l....
He... gently... comb... my... hair... with... his... fingers....
"Dear angel, I hereby bes
All Hallow Eve XIIIJohn went up the hill quietly.
The torches they were carrying felt to be not much of a help in lighting their surrounding. John didnt know why, but he feel the darkness covered them much too heavily. As if the light was swallowed by the dark.
Looking at the depth of the darkness, the thought that lingers around John at the moment is, Its the quiet before storm. John couldnt help but thinking that any time soon, this place may turn to mans most horrified nightmare of hell.
A small chill wind blew, alarming Johns goosebumps to be awaken. He shivered a bit and held the firewood tighter. He glanced at Richard who walked a step ahead of him, then looked down to his pocket where the book was kept.
Will this work? John said to himself, spoken inside his mind alone. Will everything be back to normal or will I instead set free all evils from hell?
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