A Mythical Creature

It was a normal day and Sylvia was done with her work. She was sitting in the courtyard meant for maids and sipping on tea while having Zen peacefully sleep on her lap.

Everything was normal for a while, but then, Zen's eyes opened wide and he let out a loud howl at the sky.

Before Sylvia could even realize what was happening, a red symbol appeared on Zen's head and tremors began occurring in the castle.

Sylvia rushed to suppress Zen, but it was a futile effort as his howls hadn't stopped and then violent space and time fluctuations occurred.

That was about it that happened and by then, Lith and the rest were here.

The story made everyone turn to look at Zen, who seemed to be staring at the arcane symbols and lost in his own world.

"There definitely are no coincidences." Lith commented.

The maids nodded their heads in agreement. There surely wasn't.