Chapter Seventy Eight: A Neyork's Resurrection

He was lying in a coffin, in a cemetery somewhere, six feet down under. His eyes were closed, he has no consciousness, and he is obviously dead. Although his body is not rotting, he is not alive neither. But inside him, a soul is trapped within. Something is working inside him, maybe a miracle or some good magic, that he is suddenly awake.

He began to open his eyes, and took in heapful of breaths. He do not remember anything, although he is alive now. Whoever killed him has now been forgotten.

With great strength he moved his arms, and he tried to retrieve his orb. They probably buried it with him. As he searched for it, he knew that he must move fast, for there is no enough air inside his coffin.

As soon as he found it, he activated his orb. Blue fire suddenly illuminated the coffin, and with so much zeal, he used it to blow the coffin and the dirt from which he was buried. He did it successfully.

As part of the coffin and dirt flew everywhere, as a result of his attack, he climbed from the grave and looked at the cemetery above. A lot of Neyorks were buried here as well, and he recognize the place with so much sadness.

He tried to remember everything that has happened before his untimely death. He is pretty sure that there is something important that made his resurrection possible. He wasn't able to retrieve anything from his memory, so he searched his garments in case he has hidden any clue in it.

He searched his pockets. At first, he found nothing there, but as he reached in the deepest pocket, he found a piece of parchment, a map, and a fountain pen. He immediately retrieved them, and found something written on the parchment.

It reads: Back to the Future, 2:03 in the Morning.

He still do not know what happened, but his instinct is still there. He opened the map and he found directions as to where he is supposed to go. The 'X' marks the spot. His instinct told him to follow the map.

As the cold wind blows, he held his orb on his right hand. He thought to himself that it is time to avenge the many deaths that happened in this place. He do not understand why he knew the powers of the orb, and how to use it. It is purely instinct.

He prepared to run. The orb suddenly bursted into a massive blue fire.

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