I wish for this night ...

Again and again she hit the wall angrily. How so? Why didn't anyone pay any attention to them? Why didn't anyone listen to them? Why was she so unimportant that no one looked at her, why? What had she done that life left her so alone? Everyone did what they wanted anyway and if life wanted everyone to be more popular than them, then it should be like that ... It should! She let herself slide along the wall to the floor. Beside her lay the hunting knife, her cousins. She picked it up and checked the blade. She looked at it for a long time as if it had cast a spell over her. And as if in a trance, she freed her left arm and cut her upper arm over and over again. She didn't care about the pain, she didn't even feel it at first. Until she came to. She threw the knife in anger in the next corner. She looked at the wounds on her hand in disgust, they were superficial. They were damn cuts that she had inflicted on herself.She got up, stowed the knife again and went out. She was home alone. Sat down at her laptop and went into Skype mode, without hesitating, she selected her friend and called her. It rang. However, she could not be reached. Disappointed, she hung up. She would definitely call when it was time. It was pretty late too. So she decided to go to her room and turn on the radio. A short time later from this came the Nightwish song: Sleeping Sun, she sang softly along. She sighed deeply. And lay down in her bed. Stared spellbound at the ceiling of her room, on which a wooden paneling was attached. But this showed nothing but the medium brown color of the wood from which it was made. That girl closed her eyes. To at least calm down a little. Inside she was totally upset. Even if she didn't know the reason. She sighed deeply again. Rolled on the other side and fell restlessly asleep ...When she woke up again, she was in a place she did not know, neither from her dreams, nor from her stories, nor from a book that she had once read. Everything was dark, the water on which she moved reflected something that didn't look like her, but that was currently her least problem. Much more important for her at the moment was to find her way out of this endless universe of darkness. She went step by step and each step echoed in this endless paradox. Always faster, faster and faster, careful to leave this behind. Until she finally ran almost in panic, running as fast as her knee injury would allow. The main thing was that everything was gone, it ran faster and faster. She stopped on the verge of having a panic attack. In front of her there were three massive doors, one made of wood, one made of iron and one made of gold. Indecisively, she turned to the doors and the symbols worked into them.One symbol showed a clock, another two crossed swords, and the last one made her swallow because it showed death. Still undecided, she turned to the door in which the clock was incorporated. It was the simplest. The ones made of wood. Slowly she turned the gold knob, the door opened surprisingly easily. Behind it was something black again. Hoping it was just a portal, she stepped through the door, which quietly closed behind her.

She was right to guess it was really just that portal. A huge valley stretched before her. It was beautiful, next to her a small stream meandered along. She decided to follow the little stream. Slowly she strode through the lush, fragrant green grass. Pure nature stretched before him. Even if she didn't quite like it, she preferred it to the Dark Paradox that she had only just walked through. Something moved behind her and that in turn made her drive around looking for the observer or whatever it was.No matter who or what it was, it mowed away the tall grass with a scythe to make way for her. She stopped in horror. Couldn't move anymore. She felt frozen. Bit she saw the face of the person. The person had green eyes and a cold brown hair color. Slowly they step towards the person. She had meanwhile given up trying to get rid of the grass because no matter what it was, it made grass grow again extremely quickly. That girl looked up. “Who are you?” “Counter-questions, who are you?” “I asked you first!” The girl looked at her suspiciously, and shouldered her scythe. "Well, I'm Navi. Who are you now ??" "I'm Miharu ... Are you Navi? The Navi? My little daughter ???" Miharu's look stuck to her, amazed. Navi nodded. "Aye ... Navi-neko ..." A smile spread across their faces. "How did you get here Neko ??" She thought for a moment and then looked at her left upper arm, but instead of cuts there was a gothic cross tattooed in the skin.She looked up, startled. Thought a little more and then decided to ask Miharu. Navi nodded in understanding. "Miharu?" "Yes?" "Have I changed a lot ??" "... Oh yes ..." Navi looked at her. "How did you get here now ??" Miharu chopped up again. "I fell asleep and when I woke up I found myself in the dark ... then after a few minutes of frantic racing in front of three doors ... I picked the wooden door and ended up here ... And you?" with the difference that I've probably never run as fast as today ... I couldn't stand it in this darkness, it was true ... exactly, so if my mind would be robbed! "" I would like to know if my others Girlfriends are here somewhere too ... Where did you get that scythe? "Miharu looked up puzzled. "So ... well ... that ... that ... is so ..." she looked slightly ashamed into Navi's face and laughed nervously. After a few seconds of silence, she answered.“I stole it!” Navi looked at her. "Where ???" "Back in a village, why are you asking?" Navi grabbed Miharu's hand and pulled her with him. "Neko! What are you doing ??" "I want a gun too! Without a gun, we're probably stuck here!" Miharu still looked pretty stunned.
Navi turned to the village that something was behind them, and spurs himself on. Miharu struggled to keep up with the pace Navi was presenting. She wasn't used to that from her. Some time ago she was upset about not being able to walk, and now that? What was going on here for Lucifer again? First she fell asleep and woke up somewhere in the eternal darkness and now?
Now she had problems following someone who was actually impaired? What went wrong here? And the biggest question of all: where the fuck were you here? A short time later they had arrived in the village, people in all kinds of clothes were romping around the market square, where these two were also at the moment.Suddenly Miharu was jostled by a red-haired woman and fell to the ground. "Ouch! Be careful where you run to!" the stranger cursed and got up. Navi meanwhile helped Miharu to her feet, who had fallen unfavorably into a water trough and was now standing soaking wet in front of the red-haired one. "They bumped into me !!" "Calm down! Who are they anyway?" "Pfft! I'm Naru! And you?" the red-haired woman looked at them doggedly. Navi smiled broadly. "Hey! What are you grinning about?" Naru chopped up when she registered Navi's expression. "I'm Navi. And this is Miharu." Navi continued to smile happily. Naru's mouth fell open. "NAVI? The GPS?" "Aye ... I've already been asked that today ..." Naru's joy to see her friend was not exactly inconspicuous when it fell around her neck. "I thought I had to get through here alone! All alone! But you are there!" Miharu snorted. “And me?” Naru broke the hug and looked at Miharu."I'm really sorry ... but I hardly know you. Still it's nice that you are here!" "How did you get here, Naru-sama?" I have to say ... well, at least, there were suddenly three doors and I went through the wooden one. And you? "" Exactly like that ... "the two replied in unison. Naru looked at the two in amazement. "Really ??" "Yes!" "Aye!" Naru still looked amazed, but quickly composed himself. “What do we do now?” The other two shrugged ignorantly. You hadn't the slightest idea yourself, where did you come from? They were just like Naru, after all, not from this demoned world.
"Maybe we should take a look around here?" it came from Miharu. "Not a bad idea they gave back.
Not much later, they had found a strange house that was written in large letters above it: JOB-FINDER! The three looked at each other suspiciously and decided to enter.There were a total of three bowls and a young woman was posted on each one. They all went up to a counter together and were smiled gently at one of the women. "How can I help you, dear ones?" "Well ... we would like to know what you are offering." Naru asked bravely. "I all have to start with the profession of novice. If you can then prove to me that you have enough experience, you can move up to another profession." "And which professions are then available?" Miharu chopped up. The woman kept smiling. Then you can choose from these here. "She pushed a catalog over to the three of them.
The first thing after the novice was the opportunity to become a super novice, then there were several options. It followed: Swordsman, Crusader, Magician, Sage, Merchant, Alchemist, Thief, Rogue, Acolyte. Monk, bard, dancer, archer. Naru, Miharu and Navi looked at each other. And what do you take? Miharu read it all over again and carefully studied the robes and skills."I think I'll take ... either thief, alchemist or monk ..." Navi promised. “And you?” Naru looked at everything again with Miharu. Miharu brooded. "Assassin wouldn't be bad, but you have to become a thief first ... Magician is of course not bad either, I have to say honestly ... and dancer!" she laughed out loud. The other two grinned broadly. "What are you thinking of Naru?" Miharu asked her now too. Naru grinned. "Either Sage, or hunter or ... magician !!!!" The three looked back at the woman. "What do we have to do now?"
"Now you have to change my dear ones." The three looked at the lady, perplexed. "Okay ..." The woman led the three of them into an adjoining room so they could change clothes. After a few minutes of stuffing