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Malice of Truth

As time continuously diverts through and our era has been consistently changing with progressive summation and division of cultural development covering the entire grasp of this world. Ones and foremost remains a mystery in the circulation of genuine time for the peak conclusion no one posses. Holding never-ending capabilities of answers pointing directions to uncountable measures of enhanced educated assertion in the revolution of limited seconds. One must hold and conclude the title of "Malice of truth" inheriting divine prowess that upholds heavenly miracles production of information that corroded and forgotten during the genuine time in comparison even Greater king of the world (one that has the backing of the authority of all living beings) couldn't surpass in every aspect. Krezo took the voyage on land to gather hints, clues, to decode the mystery of his past and to gain the truth keeping his mental restraint on hand, slowly eradicating a portion of memories of misery and devoured happiness on an adventure of comradeship together breaking the chain and setting on each other behind equal freedom of achieving their dreams, ambitions, and intentions. As they pick up all the puzzle piece creating a lead, the massive amount of truth embedded into their mind with twists they never expect with midway developments on their selves and as each other's comrade propagating a story of morality, truth, nature, embracement, and dreams propelling their decisions derive to their destiny.

Reiju_Eclipse0307 · Fantasy
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15 Chs

Chapter 1:Fateful Encounter

On a grateful past of time on a certain village called "Kinesa Village" which is famously known for its people's greed and unappreciative way of living

from dirty business to malicious heart of their people who embrace their nature and inherit it from their ancestors.

On their town square, an expected usual scheming contest is booming but only foreigners have been scammed of without any prelude of common bee-stinging businesses around.

Illegal boxing is established and numbers have joined, usually for money, and a certain group joins for the sake of gambling without any profound logic and reasoning.

"Szenzen!, Szenzen!, Szenzen!"

"Beat all of them Szenzen!, they're all fodder"

"I'm betting it all to that girl!"

"Szenzen go for it"

A girl named Szenzen remains on the top of the book for pulping her foe to pieces and bringing their will into negative infinity on a number line segregating herself as the"Strongest upon others".

During the casting of ceremonial medaling, as the emcee announces the champion, one suspicious figure challenged the king on an attire of lurking scarf on the neck with a filthy hood on the head with a body structure calm and proud stand beside the champion

intimidatingly stares a gaze eye-to-eye to each other's inner energy.

"Who is this guy? he seems unusual and unique compared to the previous one I defeat. Well it is another win for me" said Szenzen on her calm mind

With pressure over the limits and overwhelming split-second spaces, as the match starts the ending is already concluded, like some sort of illusion the God of time has cast, with a punch measuring a hundred kilograms to the stomach spitting blood two times, and finally got knock-out.

"This seems to be my last job, the boss will be glad to have a new champion, my goal was finally done, and I'm now able to free all my people," said Szenzen on her mind weekend and almost on its fall down.

As of the faces of ambitionless creature a man stands a top to the king finally getting the throne to himself still not revealing one's identity, this figure runs quickly escaping within the scale of the human eye like a sound just passing by.

"Hey, where did that guy go?" said their mind wondering faceless audiences who plays for others business

Upon defeat Szenzen bit her lips on a defeat that reduce her pride, not being able to accept a fair retirement, she follows this figure in a trail of misery still not lowering the hope of repercussions and thankfulness.

"Where did you go? please save me, this might be selfish but carry this will and face them, I'm not scared of them but their cowardice makes me sick" said Szenzen on her mind trying to communicate with this figure.

Upon arrival noticing the area seemingly familiar stuck on the head by a flash of lightning figured out that it's the turf of the illegal boxing competition once she composed in, then a few moments feeling a vibrant tremendous feeling on the entrance a blood lusted shadow human-like exited on the building, Szenzen enters discovered multiple bodies struck punches to death.

"Thank you, even if it's not like you help me or anything but I'll think of it that way," said Szenzen softly while tearing up.

Tears have fallen in a situation between retaliation and gratefulness trapped in a loop of cognitive mindset and emotional devour trying to cast free on its state forcing it to wipe the storm of deceased initially magnetized by this man follow through a recent trail of misery equalizing to ride of appreciation.

"I will express my gratitude to you-"

"Eh? Where did you go? damn."

Getting digested by emotional diet following her heart not noticing she lost her key in the peak of her life, finding clues, hints, and question where this figure might be on the town requesting overpriced money for the answer even tho far from correct.

"Those people in that town are really annoying requesting such price for a simple question, they really live up to its name," said Szenzen being irritated.

Set into a near town, Szensen travels through the forest to reach her destination the capital"Nimanso City" where once corrupted by "Klayto De Vairrere" into ruins, now on a new era, it is a City of Music representing their cure during the miserable times.

"I'll try to look in Nimanso City, the mystery on that man's air matches it perfectly"

On a walk suddenly got bumped by Chariot accidentally falls from a cliff endangering her life, luckily got splashed into a mysterious lake not visible from above, through excitement and curiosity illogically explores its cave inside by swimming through the stream.

"I thought it was a goner, wow! there was a cave in here? maybe I look in here, maybe just maybe that man is here hehehe" said Szenzen laughing quietly trying to make excuses to satisfy her inquisitiveness.

Surprisingly saw the figure appears to be a man that is vibrating to a shock revolves to its body as if like stored energy in a plasma lamp, after a minute dropping to the ground immediately reach the man with intention of rescuing him. Trying too hard to apply all medical basics she learned to prevent endangering his life.

"Wow, you're really here!?"

"Please, Wake up"

"It is likely for you to obtain a...

"kinesa".

TO BE CONTINUED.

Dying will of a man is either burden, hope-prevailing, or just nonsense. Be yourself and prioritize virtue over self-greed.

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