Flipped Dimensional Wars

”That eye, you have the same eye as him, ” growled a Shadowy Being. Its deep purple eyes were fixed on him, and it emitted an aura engulfed in darkness.

Before he could fathom a reply, the Shadowy Being pulled out a sharp-looking sword from the void.

Swish!

A black flash was all he saw as his hands flew to his mouth to stifle an anguished cry. Blackish-red blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and the Shadowy Being felt something in its gut.

Stab!

A smile crept on his face as as he watched the expression change in the Shadowy Beings eye, from victory to one filled with terror. He had pulled out a Dagger and stabbed right after he got stabbed.

The Shadowy Being lost the purple hue in its eyes, realizing that its end was near. Throwing its head back, it began to laugh maniacally.

”You don know what youve done. This moment, shall be the moment you regret the most, ” said the being as the Shadow vanished into thin air, and the dark sky around him began to form cracks.

”Human. Die!, ” were the only words he heard before everything turned black.

”Haaa. Haaa. Haaa, ” Mike panted as he jolted awoke. He turned his head around frantically, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

”Its the same dream again. Ive been having this for the past two weeks now, ” he thought as he jumped out of his bed. Pulling the blinds open, a warm sunshine greeted him to the beginning of another day.

Jumping in and out of the shower, he entered his dressing room, which had a cabinet to his left, and a mirror to his right. Pulling out a white shirt and black pants, he suited up for the day.

”Master, the foods ready, ” came the voice of an old man at the door. A smile formed on Mikes face, as he was the man who cared for him ever since he lost his parents.

He opened the door, and there was a cupcake with a candle on it. He chuckled as he saw the old man pull out a comical cone hat, and put it on his head.

”Happy 20th birthday, Master, ” he said while grinning, and his eyes crinkled a bit. Mike blew out the candle, and cut it into two halves, sharing one with the old man.

”Samuel, or just for today, Uncle. I know youve been by my side for all this time, ever since I was 5. Is there any and I mean any chance of them coming back? ” He asked as he lowered his eyes to the ground.

Samuel sighed out loud. He was asked this question every birthday, and he was never able to answer. And like always, he decided to divert his attention.

”Master, your tie is crooked, ” he uttered softly as he placed his hand on his tie, and adjusted it with a weak smile on his face. Mike understood the answer, and he had come to terms with it.

”Master, the lens, ” reminded Samuel and Mike pulled out a tiny box from his pocket, and placed a lens right over his left eye.

Blinking twice, he made sure it fitted perfectly. Pulling out a pair of glasses and a sleek black watch to complete his look, he looked into the mirror before he left.

The black suit he was wearing was perfectly hugging his slightly built body, and the sweet smile coupled with his chiseled jawline made him look super fresh.

With grayish black eyes,