The Cursed One

By Beth Hoyer

Victoria Thunder's tale of planet Uzan's legends of the Cursed One as typed in her own words fictionalized about a male named Tristan with an unusual size height and mental abilities seeking acceptance who finds it with pairing with a female named Bristol.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Beth Hoyer
• Release date: Aug 21, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215144619

Beth Hoyer

I'm currently a lover of cats. I love to type stories on my computer for hours. I like the science fiction fantasy genre with romance thrown in it when it comes to my stories. I like to take hikes through forests snapping photos to use as my covers for my stories. I'm an aspiring author of science fiction fantasy.AccomplishmentWe that seek goals and dreams,Seek many ways for the dreams,To be accomplished.We that seek the path to the goal,Know there will be many paths.Choosing the right one,Will take time.We that dream the impossible,To be accomplished,Will face many,Obstacles, bridges,And challenges,To be overcome in time.It will take time for,There’s no challenge too great,Nor too small that waits,To be conquered.

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The Cursed One

Edenia Series

By Beth Hoyer 2023

Missus Victoria Katherine Thunder’s story as typed with input as said, Type about this subject.

Victoria obeyed to type as said story of partially about the files said of Uzan. Uzan was the summery planetary world orbiting Victoria’s home planet wintry Aire the planets in tandem orbiting together orbiting around the Mother Sun. Story goes there was a servant with mind wiped of his identity before giving some of his memories back kept asleep in containment. The servant woke up coming to find him surrounded by watery liquid shaking sleep from him. He found nothing coming to his mind on his identity or reasoning for him in the watery liquid tube he was waking up.

He thought Who am I?

Your title is Mindbender with name of Tristan Macleod. He heard into his mind.

This naming made he said mentally Yes this is right for me like this is my naming identity.

Hah aha ha! he heard into his mind snickering laughter that made him said Meritanians?

The Meritanian said Pardon while I give you a download before you’re freed from containment.

He got pain like a headache including pain in his forehead like sinuses were acting aggravated he learned download from telepathic mind walkers transmitting memories to people who’ll always have that pain. He had images in his mind he couldn’t focus onto them from the pain too much as the tube went horizontal spitting him out with a water slide. He accepts the name of Tristan felt a faint windy like storm followed by deposed onto something rugged floors he groaned from coldness abruptly.

Tristan felt hands gripping his arm including a voice said, Get up you you’re not to sit there like that.

He obeyed the hands’ grips rubbing watery eyes with a free hand. Tristan blinked to focus onto where he was, he saw was a lobby like area to a residential apartment building. The hands’ owner was a male First One a name for human on this planetary world who was a head length shorter than his tall height. The male had brown eyes unkind having short black hair framing a facial full of disapproval. The male was clad in pants of blue thickness material with white shoes. He had on a jacket with written language he recognized as Aikido, the planet’s official writing language said guardian marked all over it. He found his legs seemed weak as he stumbled guided by the male a guardian into a small room, he recognized was an elevator.

The male with disapproval in his voice said, Law sends the elevator to the nearest unoccupied apartment on the floor of this residence and guide us there.

The elevator went up with faint humming noises he heard followed by stopping with a thud sliding open the doors. The male a guardian got him to a door that rudely with force got him to place his hand onto the console that beeped and slid open. The male once he was inside the apartment had he dropped onto the floor onto his knees.

The male said rudely Good airs to you.

The male walked away without a comment door to the apartment slid shut behind his exit. Tristan crawled to the futon he recognized the seat that could be flattened into a bed from sitting up bent. He was finding him too tired to climb onto it collapsed onto the floor. He got a memory of him wearing a chain manacle around his neck with people he unable to see who they were that laughed at him in a roaring hysterical laughter fit that made him wake up gasping. He lurched up to sit from the rugged floor groaning as the windows indicated the rising Mother Sun starting a new journey. Groaning Tristan found his body was better rested got up figuring he’ll explore the residence and use the facilities of the private room he figured was attached. He once finished did found a dresser in the closet having clothes of pants that seemed to fit in a short way leaving his ankles bare. He found slip on shoes that nearly left his heels hanging including a top of sweatshirt that seemed too clingy to him. Tristan adjusted the futon for sleeping, finding a hide a bed option from he lied down ignoring that he wasn’t using a pillow or a blanket. He shut his eyes figuring he’ll sleep out of unsure of what to do with him in the residence. He found himself recalling further memories while in containment in the tube he freed from him inside was dreaming of a dream of himself standing on a beach facing the moving waters lapping his feet that seemed peaceful.

He sighed only to groan when he was hearing a female voice sounded into his mind said, What name should I refer you?

He recalled the Meritanians gave him the identity he echoed towards containment place’s servants as said towards him he said, I’m titled Mindbender, but my name is Tristan Macleod.

Why are you named this name of Mindbender with the name of the Cursed One also known? This said voice sounded familiar to him.

He said in response I feel Curse One’s name doesn’t feel right to me for I feel like Mindbender is more my identity’s title including the Tristan Macleod’s name as my persona identification.

He got from the voice he thought he heard before sounded Tell me more of your life as recalled to yourself.

Tristan’s memory of himself was walking in a forest as said he heard a voice saying, Come to me.

He thought I’ll go.

He felt something of weight blocking his way of hands despite thrusting the hands’ aside.

He went to the door in the tree and yanked it open despite hearing Beloved no!

Tristan went into the tree door shutting with a bang sound behind him. He looked around finding himself in a stairwell going down twelve steps with white walls and a door at the end that looked twinning to the door he entered the tree.

Tristan frowned but thought This is strange.

His legs without warning walked down the steps like they had a mind of their own till he reached a hand towards the door.

Tristan jerked his hand away thinking Odd!

He reached out a left hand and knocked into code onto the door three coded raps Rap daps!

He felt the floor give away below him like a trapdoor which he fell through. Tristan felt himself sliding down into a circular pattern round and round till he felt something of padded walls hitting him halting his sliding. He sighed only to feel a faint windy storm hitting him including lightning flashing above. He found himself transported to another place from what he could tell into a tube without his clothes on. He felt his clothes were still on from being onto his form as he found himself surrounded by inky water with a spotlight shining above the garments plastered to his form.

He heard Oh Argh bug off you stink Meritanian not again!

Tristan heard into his mind triggering a memory of a door forming into his mind with the writing of the words Mindbender the Berserker.

A black rosebush plant opened the door into his mind making him yell Ah!

He yelled as memories of Mindbenders the dedicated servant of the High Council group flashed into his mind making him say I give loyalty towards the High Council.

Tristan realized the Meritanian was unsure of that voice originated assigning him Tristan Macleod’s name wasn’t a joke but said from the High Council who labeled him that naming sound.

He recalled his birth was through a female said name I’m Veronica.

Tristan was reported said You were implanted who your mother named you Tristan after the Meritanians insisted she name you that name.

His fatherly raiser that took care of him said I’m raising you for the Keos’ Queen to use as her servant.

He recalled nothing of that talk into his mind as recalled while in the tube’s trap he remembered himself as Mindbender said titled assigned that name. He remembered himself born then placed into the tube to grow a full planetary cycle before becoming adult sized and then didn’t remember anything else.

He saw tubes like walls off his sides as there was a voice said into his mind Go to sleep while I help you out.

Tristan recognized was a Meritanain voice said Wait-

He was interrupted by Meritanian blaring Sleep!

Tristan passed out unconscious to get memories into his mind telling him information. The trees’ doors are traps for humanoids compelled to enter for the High Council of USA to have a medical like ruling group in Uzan the planetary world a branch of their group. This is from the High Council of USA, the official planet’s ruling group. The nine members, all telepaths mind walkers titled themselves the High Council. The traps are to test the natives for medical technologies without their saying so.

Tristan woke up while in containment of the tube by Meritanian’s voice saying, Wake up smarty!

Tristan heard the voice sounded as he blinked his eyes and said Meritanians I’m Mindbender get me out of this tube now!

He heard snickering laughter from the female Meritanian sounded voice that said, One freedom as you wish.

Tristan found him dumped out of the tube as in transported by Meritanian’s transportation to elsewhere landing onto metallic floors hearing clicking noises.

He found himself choking water coughed the liquid out while gagging Gag gawk cough.

Tristan felt a foot connect with his stomach making him heave some more as he continued to throw up the tube’s liquid. His upper back in one unreachable spot was giving off itching he recognized meant recorded visually by recorders.

Tristan groaned Ooh oh ouch!

He felt something thrust onto his face as in thrown onto him in a slap way. Tristan sat up he recognized as a towel used the cloth to wipe away the excessive water from his form’s body including his eyes and ears.

Can you hear me now? He heard into his mind.

He recalled from memories of Mindbender’s Berserker’s side involved triggered by mind walkers themselves talking to him in communication.

Tristan recalled according to memory the Berserker was in control whenever his form was touched by water as in showering. He did according to memory to sense the side was in control the moment he was in the tube and freed.

He recalled to himself Water will bring the Berserker out.

Tristan dried himself and willed aside the Berserker to focus his eyes onto who the voice’s owner was. He found himself surrounded by semi circle with a tube behind him empty of anyone with glass cracking parts that indicated he broke out. Tristan saw people had intense all blue eyeballs with black like humanoid eyes that had black and white hair with Highlander’s ear points their hair in long lengths appearing to be pulled back handgun like weapons aimed at him. Tristan raised his hands up in a surrender gesture while giving off ahem noise finding he can’t throat clear like a First One. The ones were clad in blue clothes with badges of a jagged white line surrounded by blueness with silvery white lines off one side. He frowned as two of them stepped aside showing a suited up in black clothes a male First One with long blonde hair pulled back with brown eyes of a First One.

The First One male had eyed looks on his face You misbehaved.

The expression was making Tristan grimace seeing the expression he is thinking What did I do this time?

The male First One spoke in gibberish language Tristan later typed as recorded I admitted I recognized the language as Tagalong I’m not fluent in that language’s wording he said hence I called his words gibberish.

The First One spoke as translated language said name Tagalong a language of the underwater living dwellers hybrids humanoids named their own selves as dubbed Koala.

The First One said Explain you own self breaking out of that tube now!

Tristan spoke the language he was thinking at the time I don’t know what you’re saying I’m not fluent in that language you’re using.

The male sensing his lack of fluency cleared his throat then spoke I said explain yourself now breaking out of this tube.

Tristan looked behind him finding a tall humanoid side vertical tube had broken glass like he thrust his fists onto the walls of it.

He looked at the floor finding no evidence of glass and spoke Floor’s clean no glass for it’ll be littered with that if I came out.

The male burst out laughing like he thought You said a joke.

Tristan frowned but didn’t comment on a response as there were ahem noises from the guards surrounding them, a total of eight uniformed figures. He couldn’t tell if they were female or male from their forms of padded males like chests.

He frowned as the male formed a disgust expression followed by the suited male cleared his throat like saying Excuse me I reacted badly.

The male spoke I’m the guardian leader dubbed name Tuscany as my title. I lead the law peacekeeper force of this prison colony base in Island City that’s capital city of Oceana, the territory you’re at in Uzan the planetary world. What identity name do you call yourself before I tell you your filed name?

Tristan thought I think my name is Mindbender.

He made a motion to blurt that blurted by compulsion Tristan Macleod.

Tristan added later for records I realized that’s my actual assigned name, but I was thinking of another name. I was feeling felt annoyance take hold by me speaking that compulsion name.

Tristan recalled his head was giving him a familiar sinus headache involving mind’s scanning he recognized That’s from Meritanians downloading a memory that’s scanning me to compel me to speak this wording.

He formed a frown and waited as the male dubbing the Tuscany spoke Files said that’s your name Tristan Macleod. Meritanians transport him out to where he’s to integrate among the Uzans.

This wasn’t obeyed at first by one of the guards firing a syringe that hit him into the neck followed by drug pumped self into him. He felt sleepiness slumped over waking up lying onto the sidewalk in front of the house residence of the whoremaster in Shania as dubbed multiple islands forming a nation of First Ones in the North Pole region of the planet while clad in clothes. The clothes felt uncomfortable, pants that aggravated him and a loose top he arranged himself while lying on the grassed ground intending to sleep.

You’re not sleeping there you to get up! He obeyed to open his eyes he blaring Who are you? Who am I?

The voice was a female a sex slave that sneered at him said Get out of here out of my territory with your sexing junk!

Tristan recalled the naming sound of Tristan into his mind including knowledge of Uzan’s legend the Cursed One flashing into his mind.

He thought to himself Yes this is right for me I’ll take as my identity.

Tristan felt sexualized urges at the time he went to find a way of easing his sexing urges.

He spotted the familiar female sex slave baring her nipples with her breasts preening in the street Sex me handsome!

Tristan grabbed her by the arms and tried to thrust his mouth onto her nipples that was able to be grabbing hold of sensitive part through the pants.

He brainless said Sex me.

Tristan recalled to his disgust he targeted the female sex slave before he wound up captured as a slave himself. He obeyed her to let go of her to let her zip his pants down. This followed by female managed to get her mouth onto his private he felt a feel-good feeling from her