It was an ordinary day or so it seemed. I met my clients for that day and no trouble happened. It was the same as usual until the last client of mine. He was the last person I'm supposed to meet and it was the last session. He was improving and been stable the last couple of weeks but when he entered the room what appeared in front of me is a guy covered in a gloomy state. His face looked as if the heaven and earth has fallen on to his shoulder. His eyes was bloodshot red from tears and even his lips are as pale as it can get yet trembling so obviously. He was fidgety as if someone is after him.
I stood up in a hurry and guided him to the sofa. Right there and then I should've payed attention to what I was feeling. Intense pain, agony and confusion spiraled my heart as I touch his skin. It happens every now and then but I should've focused carefully. I should've notice the guilt and feeling of sorry that was hiding in that hopelessness reeking out of his body.
"Help me please.." he continued the same phrase for minutes yet every word echoed my head nonstop. I wanted to vomit it was the first, the first time such intense emotion penetrate through my ability. Right there and then I should've known. He wasn't telling me an imaginary product of the brain, he wasn't ill, it was a genuine plead...asking for a savior.
I am Raige and I am a psychologist but I am no ordinary psychologist. I have the ability of an empath. Unlike other I can not just feel emotion, I can see, touch, taste, smell and interact with them as if alive beings separated from their host.
I have always had a hard time with this ability but manage to use this to my advantage but every ups has its down. And with my ability, seeing the truth through this emotions may have allowed me to understand everyone but who would have known that that very same advantage would cause my life to be on the line.
I am Raige and I am the Empathetic Prince of Hasxen and this is the beginning of my journey.