ZenShot

Prologue

Sitting on a chair facing the window and looking at the cloudy sky

He felt gloomy

Is it because of a recent event or because of the ambiance that sets this mood

He questions it but in fact, it's the both of it that contributes to this emotion

He let out a sigh and grabbed his phone

Looking at his emails

Just like any other day, he waits for a respond

But there's nothing there

So, once again he attempts hoping that this time something will change

Typing out words and trying to be careful not to say something bad

A certain memory returned

(Hey, I want to tell you something)

Yes, a certain memory that he wants to share

In an instant he recalled the past story and felt nostalgic

(But is it fine that i'm still telling stories)

(You said it's fine but I hope i'm not being annoying)

Without noticing it he completed a letter

along with the lines that he wants to say

"I wanted to tell a story to you

Well I've been telling a lot of stories to you but this is a story that i can't forget

It's important to me

That's why

I want to share it to you

But,

too bad

Just like them

You too became distant

In this letters

I will tell you stories and I promise that will be the end

I hope you'll read it till the end

I wish we can talk about this personally and laugh as I share this experiences

But it's still fine this way, right?

so yah, i'll begin"

"Hmm is this how we write a letter? It feels long."

While reading it he felt sleepy and then fell asleep.

Suddenly the door opened up with a bang

"HEy LanCe! Are you here?? Oh Hey There you are."

"What the! Prince? What are you doing here early in the morning."

"Oh haha, it's pretty boring with this weather so I visited. Sorry for the inconvenience"

"Hayst Don't go entering by slamming the door, what if you break it! I'll make you pay for it if you break it."

"Hehe Easy, it's fine. See"

Prince swayed the door simultaneously

"Heyy just stop."

Making Lance annoyed

(Hmm this guy? His name is Prince- This guy had a long history with me. It's a long story. At first we're not on good terms because of some reasons. But, it didn't take that long before we became good friends. That is the important thing, being able to make up for the bad things and becoming friends at the end.)

"Jeez you're not here because it's boring isn't it?"

"Oh Busted hehe"

"Hmm then what the hell do you want to ask today or whatever?"

"Oh What's this Lancee, are you making a letter?"

Prince grabbed lance's phone and attempted to Read it

"Wait No!"

Lance punched Prince face but it made him throw the phone up high

Lance tried to grab it but it hits the floor

"Ahhhh!! Noo"

It got broken and it won't turn on anymore

"Ah, hehe woops"

"Princee!!!!"

Prince ran away from Lance house

As the enraged Lance tries to catch up to him

"What's that letter? Is it for you crushie?"

"Aahh No!"

As They ran he mocks him telling that he read it and Lance

At that moment got embarrassed

So he's now trying to catch up to try and remove it on Prince memory

(But how will he try to remove that memory? Well who knows, he only tackles someone when he's embarassed and arm locks them. Prince knows this well so he's running for his life)

"Stopp Runningg!!"

Without knowing it, they have reached the marketplace and both of them are already tired

"Oh haha are you okay Lance?"

"Haha yeh yeh"

(Lance forgot his anger because of embarrassment and that embarassment banished when they got tired)

And when they regained their strength Prince asked him, talked to him

"Hey to be honest, I came to tell you that we're going to have our faction meeting tomorrow. But, you looked gloomy there, is there something wrong?"

"Oh so that's why. Uh about that, I don't want to tell you."

"Hehe oh sorry for dropping your phone"

(Lance said it's fine because he's on the verge of throwing it while writing the letter)

"Is it because of"

Prince got his mouth shut when Lance's expression changed and it looked like he is angry, but in reality this moment Lance is confused and having some deep thoughts.

(I understand) Prince said in his mind.

The day turned to night, Lance came back to his home. Picking up the fallen phone that he neglected the whole day.

It opened up but the letter he was writing was discarded.

He thought to himself that maybe he should not send a letter anymore.

He then ate his meal and prepared to sleep afterwards.

Before he closed his eyes, he recalls.

(How long has it been)

His tired eyes closed

But his mind is still active, remembering the past. It continues for some moments

And then the morning came.

(Z•E•N•S•H•O•T)

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Lance

Hair color: Black

Faction: ???

Sur: Minerva

Fav.: Long Sleeves

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Prince

Hair Color: Blue

Faction: ???

Sur: Zeuranaj

Fav.: Jackets

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In that land, there was a small city that exists

The Mythical Nation

A lot of cities are on the verge of destruction as the land is engulfed in never-ending chaos

Factions exist, not for hamony but for power.

Towns destroyed

And life... It was easily thrown away like those flowers that got squashed.

But,

In this nation, there stands those people who still believe in some Mythical Creatures.

Those people tries to extinguish the never-ending flames.

In one city there I lived.

In that city we believed in...

"A Creature as large as Clock Towers who dwells in the deep ocean waters, who live inside a temple of gold.

They called it the Guardians, they used to live by the sea in the past so those peoples, they believed that a creature like that are guiding them."

But do they really exist? Maybe it's just a rumor that became a legend. And decades, millennials had passed until the city was formed.

The reason this city still exists despite the chaos is because of a walled castle, that was once a city too.

They who has lost their land, swore to protect another.

The Enders,

they promised to protect the Guardians and a contract that the guardians will share their wealth in exchange for their protection.

They benefit from one another in order to live in peace.

This are common because they want to survive.

But, had it last long?

Who knows.

They are few, while the darkness...

"Towns are in flames...

Villagers tried to protect there childrens...

Some are lost, some cries

And one looks for revenge."

The darkness is growing

You

Are

There.

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"Huh?"

Lance woke up shaking

"huh..?"

And in his eye, a tear has flowed.

(To be continued)