Re:START/If {Book 1.0}

Re:START/If {Book 1.0}
Chapter 49: Mutual-Evit 9 of 10 “Has been taken” (Part 01)


Everyone has their own truth and justice in heart, but not everyone can defend it and make it happen. Like a beautiful glass decoration, it easily cracked and shattered into pieces when others felt envious and slightly nudged it from the spot.


 


 


The sound can even destroy it, the wind can easily make it fall and all that can come by itself without even being invited. The world does not allow harmony and beauty, but that does not mean the world also allows chaos and ugliness. He just made an unwritten rule to keep things fickle without certainty, continuing to grow by using potential as a foundation.


 


 


But is it really like that? Is it true that everything is changing? Is it true that there is no certainty? Is it true that everything continues to evolve and change even though the world has been organized in an absolute rule? If it is absolute why is there still someone who opposes and changes it?


 


 


Every system as good and perfect as anything will certainly be weathered, then what is a change that occurs after? If it is for good, why is anyone still suffering? Revolution brings change with blood and sacrifice, but after that is there such a thing as peace? There ain't! Then what's all that for?


 


 


Can the cycle of hate not end? Can war be removed from the world? Is there a better way to save the world? What should we do for everything?


 


 


Is there a way to—?


 


 


In the midst of endless questioning, a long time ago there was someone who confidently replied that in this world there is something certain. It is not the death promised to all living beings or a path of life (destiny) given to those born into the world, but it is a feeling born from time to time.


 


 


Someone from the class of realistic thinking that thinks without seeing reality, then he loudly stated, “Love is a sure thing! It was an infinite energy that brought about change! That's why I'm still standing here and keep fighting!”


 


 


Everyone in white robes and their genius thoughts were shocked to hear that. It was not about what the woman said, but they were surprised that there were still those who maintained such thoughts despite having lived for over millions of years and having a broad understanding of living things.


 


 


Women understand that love only arises because of the adrenaline situation when the hormones start to activate and make a person happy if they are near others, it is just a normal reaction that affects the brain. Even so, the woman still insists that she believes that what she believes is true.


 


 


That's when they, his colleagues believed — That what people with different opinions have is indeed genuine.


 


 


The woman was an original existence that they had been looking for all this time, deciding to bet on the future end of the world and give all the results of their research in that person shade. Although they will invite destruction later, they do not worry anymore, just hope that later when it all starts again the humanity they bet on does not disappear.


 


 


That person, a woman with different opinions will surely later feel the suffering of still maintaining humanity even though she has abandoned her human form. He will love short-lived creatures, suffering from dilemmas and frustration from the fear of loss.


 


 


Later he will definitely make many mistakes, regret it and whine full of pain. Despite going through all of these things, they all still believe that the woman will still maintain her certainty with the humanity that is in her. He will go on even though he will hurt himself, the world he loves and even the people he loves.


 


 


He will become Eve in a new world, making descendants in his own world, at a new time, building new civilizations and new systems. Even though she will be betrayed, the woman with confidence will continue to wait to be saved by her loved ones.


 


 


He understood that there are various feelings of Love in this world, there are various kinds of affection that can be given. But what he believes in is something that not everyone has or is capable of, a pure, selfless love.


 


 


He does not feel he has to dominate because he understands love does not have to have, he does not matter to be betrayed because the moment of hope is a happiness in itself. The lie he considers a kindness because it considers his feelings. But if there is someone who interferes with the purity of what he loves, the woman will not hesitate to destroy the source of the bully even though she must ignore the will of the man she loves.


 


 


 


 


Time has passed for a very long time since his companions gave all their hopes to the woman. He lost the throne after what he made in the new world, was overthrown and eventually banished to the sidelines of the world.


 


 


The space, time, laws of physics, and all that should make up the world are very chaotic in that place.


 


 


At the crack of the world that had no coordinates anywhere, a black casket with jewelry jewelry floated without a destination. The place really has a chaotic time, chaotic dimensions and world laws that are not neatly arranged. Luminous objects radiate darkness, objects that should not move even get life — It is really a zone of the world that is very unfit to live in those who live in the main dimensional arrangement.


 


 


Inside the lid was a woman with straight black hair, pale skin and wearing a black dress with a red tie accent. It is the body of the Goddess who should be the owner and reorganizer of the world, the figure mentioned by the heavenly beings is Helena.


 


 


There used to be many meanings for the name, but they all refer to one nature of light. A flashlight, a torch that is always carried in the dark first before everything starts to find another light source.


 


 


The soul of the Goddess was indeed on the body, but it was buried far away and constantly repeated the same thing within his own Realm. Without being able to understand what was happening, going through one day with one life and passing through Samsara in his own Realm continuously.


 


 


However, all of that ended at this second. The Goddess began to breathe, she moved her fingers and slowly her eyes began to open. With a glaring gaze, he looked straight into the chaotic sidelines of the dimension. There were pebbles that could ramble noisily and hover in the air, there was a yellow straw grass that could wave around like a hand, and various other objects that should not be alive instead have elements like humans.


 


 


Waves that radiated out of nowhere were felt by the Goddess, making a glimpse of her two eyes wide open and then stare back flat. He began to get up and sit in his coffin, quickly understanding what had happened and the last memory of being betrayed by the heavenly beings was clearly engraved in him. Tears flowed, but not because of sadness.


 


 


He felt that his resurrection was without that his spouse had successfully appeared in the world he had reorganized. On her expression, the woman put on a faint smile and softly said, “Thank you for coming to see me once again, a salvation for me only with you would like to come to see me. Although I am now only a weak woman without the Divine Authority, this time I will definitely be on your side.”


 


 


The black haired woman stood on top of the chest barefooted, staring straight ahead with the look of her eyes. It has a small body, no more than 150 centimeters in height and looks very light. Pale skin like a corpse, purple eyes like amethyst crystals. Both of his fragile hands extended forward, as if yearning for someone who was far away at the end of the dimension where he was.


 


 


“Let's start the end of our love story .... You are black, the source and purpose of all colors. I am white, a colorless source. Therefore ..., please once again color myself with your color ...”


 


 


The black hair of the Goddess turned gray, from the base and continued slowly until the tip. The purple color on his cornea quickly changed as it blinked, becoming a bright golden as if it was shining. A crown appeared and floated above his head, made of white crystals tending to be transparent.


 


 


“Please wait a minute .... When it's over, I promise I'll give you all the options. Myself promised ...”