
About a year ago, there was a war between kingdoms. A bearer of destruction that causes a portion of the forest to become permanently injured.
Cracks.
There is no more so-called 'king' who has the right to rule. Many people acted as they wished. Until Rose, the wizard dubbed the strongest, said that the only way to get all back to calm without worry is to ... killed the princess of another kingdom who wanted to marry Prince Hazel.
Many people think it is in vain. Because, Catherine herself had already died at her own wedding due to a vicious attack from wild vampires who suddenly entered. Until finally Rose again said that ... Catherine could be reincarnated into a future world far away from here.
From there, it all started. From there, the time clock of the future and the past is created. Thanks to Rose's magic.
Rose just wants to be praised. His opinion that the chaos will soon end with a way to kill Catherine is actually there is a purpose. If Rose could kill Catherine back, then her power, her magic. Plus, if Rose manages to kill Catherine in front of the demons.
They'll be very happy. And Rose of course will .. get a lot of rewards and will not be defeated. Behind his robe, the witch formed a slanted smile. A sly smile with a blank look while observing from far away Veronica with Aray who was walking leisurely.
"I got it and was always watching him, he's been in here. You just calm down, Luke. There's nothing to worry about anymore" he murmured before disappearing.
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"YARRGGGHHH!"
He immediately opened his eyes, his breathing was hunting, chaotic and irregular.
His chest rumbled up and down. The black chocolate ceiling that was so disgusting at that time was gone, replaced with a clean white roof with a brightly lit lamp in the middle.
"I-I'm .. Where is it?" mumbling slowly. The boy's right hand touched the heart, all right. Though before he felt very real if his heart was stabbed. "What is in the world of the Hereafter?"
The man closed his eyes again, still unable to believe what he saw. His index finger and thumb he used to massage his upper nose, right in the middle.
Faintly, the noise disturbed his hearing. The man was forced to open his eyes again and begin to put his ears on.
"It's all your fault."
Another scream from outside the room sounded clear. "Why am I?"
"Our son wouldn't be like that if only you-"
"D-well? Mommy?"
Is not the family an ever-present member? Not the people who hate and hurt each other.
For example, his family. Darrell knew that his parents were married without love. But ... Can't they be familiar once to their child?
"Darrel, you ..."
Darrel walked backwards. He only realized when he woke up earlier, there was a flowing infusion hose. It caused Darrel a little trouble moving his body, so he had to carry the infusion everywhere. This is the VIP room. Worth it Darrel himself.
The man stared blankly at the scene in front of him when he had just arrived, Mother who almost slapped her father earlier. What the fuck?
Darrel sniffed furiously. "Mother, don't touch me. I'm going in, I hope no one's bothering me."
The man came in and closed the door.
"Darrell! Mother loves you. A-astaga ..." cried his mother from outside. The two of them could only be shocked, not expecting that Darrel had come to his senses from his coma. But it must withstand the pain when Darrel chooses not to be disturbed.
Could it be once, Darrel didn't ignore them?
Inside, Darrel himself was desperately against his own body. Anyway he should get to the bed soon. But his body could not compromise. He's a strong ass. Though his bones almost crumpled when he had just lowered his legs.
"Aragh!" Darrel held back his screams as the boy fell down, fearing that his parents would break in and mess him up.
But the pain was removed when Darrel's eye caught an ancient watch that looked like real gold. Why it could be under that
the bed all of a sudden?
His hand grabbed and caught it.
"The Future" murmured Darrel as he read the rows of letters on his watch. In an instant, his eyes were round.
Darrel just realized something. Is this a ... hour that could bring that future?
Then, are the people - especially all his schoolmates - still stuck there? Or is it all just a fantasy?
No, Darrel has to start figuring it out. First, did the school really disappear?