Doormaze Drage Blood World Part Five

 Blood Red Pill 

They spent all day in the library. They learn more about the truth of Tyroths. They soon learnt all the lies that he had spread about himself and the world.

When he was thirteen Tyroths mainly

studied psychology and this helped him

master the mental powers of the

ancestors.

With this, he was able to deceive people

into thinking that he was older than he

was. He also ensured to execute those

who practised the ancient powers and

those who knew about them.

He made sure to obtain as much

information on them as he could and 

destroyed copies of the books that he used

in his studies.

Doormaze read. She turned the page and used a red and burgundy stone that she was given as a paper weight.

When it became clear that all if this was 

his doing all that he could to erase the

past and the existence of the ancestors’s

powers, a small group of protesters hid

all the books that they could find on

these. These protesters hid them in the

place simply called The Library and

sealed it away.

One had to stay behind to maintain The

Library.

She closed the book. Then rested the stone on the side. Then put the book away. She soon picked out another book.

Powers Of The Mind

She wiped some sleep from her eyes as she opened it. She soon looked down at the first page. However, seeing that the first few chapters were useless to her she kept reading, hardly paying much attention until something caught her attention.

The first step is to focus on one thing. Ensure

you eliminate all distractions. After expand

your mind control range. However, should

other powers be present the power you have 

gained will be nullified.

So that must be why Burn is the only one who can take him down and why he was killing all of those people. She concluded as she took a glance at her.

“What?”

“I think that you would find this interesting.” She said as she passed it to her.

She looked down and read it. Then her eyes widened.

“Does that mean- does that mean that I would be the biggest target here?” She whispered.

“Seems so.”

She went so ghostly white that she looked almost grey. She then looked at Guges.

“Tell me, Guges, how did you break out of this mind control?” She asked.

“My father told me to focus upon all the evil that Tyroths had done. I did not know why back then, but after seeing this, it all makes sense now.”

“Then we need to get this out. Tell me, how does this work?” Burn asked, showing a device that looked like a red phone.

“See this button.”

She pressed a crimson triangle and she soon spotted a feather quill. She pressed it.

“What is it?”

“What connects you to everything else?”

“And will Tyroths see anything and everything that is typed?” 

“No. Not the red stones that I use.”

“Right.”

She then took photographs of the books and then pasted them in the writing area. They then pressed above them and started to type.

Remember all the evil he has done.

“You seem to have adapted to his technology well.” Guges commented.

“There’s a similar device in my world.” 

“Is that a stone too?”

“No. They’re called smart phones and they’re metal, plastic and glass.”

“Well in my world I only have a phone.”

“Is the keyboard on the screen?”

“No. Wait! Your phones have keyboards on their screens? They must be tiny!”

“No. Well some are.”

She then pressed the triangle and it was sent.

✴️

Everyone was looking at their red stones. They saw a message.

Remember all the evil he has done.

They frowned at this then looked at the photographs and read what the pages contained. Then they looked at each other. Suddenly they understood more then they had in a long time. Some for the first time in their lives.

One of them reached down to the grass and pulled up.the blade of the red grass. He then bit into it and swallowed. All around him looked at him intently. Just waiting for him to die with all their breaths held. After a long time, it was all too clear that he was not dying. All their breaths left their lips and started to eat it too.

Chrystoh took a photograph of the group and pressed the triangle with a message.

The grass is not poisonous.

✴️

After a day all knew this. All had eaten the grass and none died. Yet the tyrant Tyroths checked his red stone. He had been having headaches all day. He read that this could be due to only two things; one, that he had been overdoing his mind control or two, it was breaking. Within one glance, he knew which one it was. Looking further he spotted that his worst fear had been realised. There was a person from another world in his world and, he feared further, that one of them might have this otherworldly power that could stop him.