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There’s No Love In the Deathzone (BL)

Zein was a rogue Guide living in the god-forsaken land of the red-zone, guiding for money and survival. Until the guild he used to work with caused a tragedy. Driven by sorrow and guilt, Zein became a mercenary guide in the land bordering the forbidden Deathzone, working like a suicidal monk. One day, an overbearing Esper suddenly appeared and told him, “If you’re so hellbent to die, why don’t you come with me to the Deathzone?” A strange proposition, a nostalgic smirk. Had Zein actually met him before? Following the man into the deadly zone, will Zein find the respite he seeks, or will he get engulfed in a storm? But there’s no such thing as love in the deathzone...is it? * * * The story is set in a sentinel-verse, so there will be: - Sentinel (Esper) and Guide - Dungeon! - Romance - Action - …smut? ;) It’s a (kinda) love story wrapped in dungeon system shenanigans, with abilities and action and whatnot

Aerlev · LGBT+
Classificações insuficientes
766 Chs

Side Story 2. Dance of Flame and Shadow - 4

"Haa...I feel so stupid," Agni muttered while burying his face in his hands. 

He let himself drown in another self-deprecation moment for five seconds before raising his head again. In front of him, lying on his bed, was the son of his older, dead colleague. A young face, barely out of adulthood, looking even younger while sleeping calmly instead of glaring and barking like a mad dog. 

Trying to face a wraith with just two beginner daggers and his wit; how foolish, an amateur mistake at its finest. And it made Agni realize something that punched him in the gut.

"Fuck, he's just a kid."

Agni exhaled heavily. Of course, he was just a kid. The first and last time he saw the kid before was when he was just joining Nolan Hertz's squad. The kid was...ten, probably. Hadn't even awoken yet. He never saw the kid again because the squad kept being sent to secluded areas, and they were rarely in the main base.