As I started to feel that both motherfuckers started to cast their curse the moment they landed and hit on each other, I just had to follow their lead. As I thought of using the logic of a candle flame, the closer you are to the inner flame, the more secure you will be, but if you panic and try to leave midway, then your hand or fingers won't leave without getting burned.
So I should just follow his movements. As I was following his movements, only making sure to do the task, he told me to match his pace, as I nearly smashed more than 1000 bottles, but this bastard keeps on taking them out, but now instead of using on himself, he was trying to throw on
As surely as that means his curse will start affecting us the moment its bottle touches us, I started to see some strange visuals on his shadow, some visuals that felt more alive than any illusions but felt less lively than reality, but the sorrow of screams from those visuals felt more real than any of the memories I knew of my own.
As Antak created a sound while moving his weapons in a pattern and shouted while intensifying the pace of his attacks, he said, "Are you stupid, brat?" What are you trying to do? Why are you looking in his shadow? As his shadow is a form of his curse, it will fade your real memories and make you live his life as a drunkard, as you will be reduced to nothing but a shadow.
So snap out of it, as I have mostly set up my curse, and at my gesture, start following my every movement, or you will also be dragged into my curse. Hearing his words snapped me out, as I saw that these memories were his as a drunkard.
As he had a pretty average life and a peaceful one on top of that, it surely was looking like that, as he had a loving family and a pretty happy and simple lifestyle, but everything changed when he got scammed by his colleagues and boss, who framed him for stealing the company's money.
Surely he lost his job and was arrested by police, and later on, after some time, when he got released, he found out that his wife had an affair with his boss, and at the behest of his wife, she framed him for such crimes, as he came home as angry as hell, but when he reached home, his entire world started to spin around him, as he saw that blood was spilt on the floor and there were even traces of a fight.
Seeing this, he felt scared but still tried to search for his wife and kids, but when he went deeper into his house, he saw that there was something on the ground left uncared for; due to darkness in the room, he wasn't able to see properly.
As he turned on the lights, he saw that his children were soaked in blood and in cold dead silence on the ground, and he felt like everything below his feet was dragged away from him. Surely the body of the kid wasn't alone lying there, as more shattered bodies were lying on the ground, soaked in blood, and this was his curse.
Seeing both kid and wife die at the same time surely shook him to the core, as he saw that there were traces of rape on her as he tried to calm down and tried to look more closely, as nothing came to his mind. So he went to his boss's office in anger, looking for answers as to why he did such a thing when even he had her.
Then what made him force these sorts of things on him? As he reached his house, he saw that his house was locked, and there were a few ragged clothes on the lawn dug in the ground. Seeing it, he tries to dig them out, and the clothes are covered in blood, so his fear starts to become much more real as he thinks of using this to put him in jail.
As he took those clothes to the police station, he saw that the boss and a police officer were drinking. As he saw it, he felt strange and tried to sneak in behind the window and heard their talk about how his boss killed her after she tried to resist him and how he forced that woman to sleep with him as a minor quarrel over her husband developed into a big fight.
So how he killed both mother and children, as surely the police officer was hearing the boss clearly as he spoke of arresting me instead of arresting him, by putting all blame on me, well, surely he felt that even after killing his whole world, these bastards were trying to frame him only, as he was thinking of a way to take revenge.
He saw that a few police officers brought the seized barrels of alcohol to them and put them beside the window, and after placing them next to the window, they left, as the officers told them to close the gate. Seeing both of them happy and drunk, his blood started to boil as he created a leakage in that barrel with the help of iron needles and pieces of glass that were lying beside the window.
As the barrels were of plastic, it made it easy for him to cut them, as both were drunk, so neither of them cared much about the reek of alcohol in the atmosphere as the leakage started to cover the entire room in just a short time, and seeing it, he began to search for something that could ignite it, but he was empty-pocketed.
So he was trying to find anything, but he saw that the boss started to light his cigarette and gave light to the officer's cigarette also, and just like instinctively, after burning their smoke, instead of blowing out the flame from the matchstick, they just dropped it on the floor only, as they were insanely drunk, so they didn't even notice that the floor was wet with alcohol.
The moment that burning matchstick touched the alcohol, a massive blast happened, and he was sent flying into a nearby wall. As he was able to see them burn in those mighty flames, painfully, he was looking for places to hide or someone who might save them, but there was no one left, as the officers outside were trying to put out the flames, but the drunkard was enjoying every bit of it.
Confirming their death with his own eyes, he left and went to his house and gave a proper burial to his family. Surely the pain never left his heart, so he started drinking insanely, and with time he started to lose his mind and started seeing the face of his boss, and those images where his wife might be scheming on him started to erode his mind.
As every passerby seemed like his boss or his wife, people surely declared him mad, and he started to roam in rage and drink on the streets. Just like this, his story ended in life, but not his anger towards his boss or his wife.