Futuristic Fantasy: The Far Future

Prologues

Almost night. The night is almost here. And, today night has longer hours than day. Because season time is showing 'Long Nights'.

There are several seasons of time in the Teknoz calendar. In addition to what is happening now, there is another season called 'Full High'. Because, the day is always light except for two and a half hours which become dark in one day twenty-four hours. Whereas at this time, the night took eighteen hours of seminar time, the rest was noon. Another rare time season is the 'balanced day' or day and night will have almost the same portion each day.

Now it's a 'long night'. And, someone was lying on his back under the heavy rain that was now watering the earth. The sound of rain collided with the flow of the river that was equally swift.

His face, his whole body was soaked. Sometimes his eyes blink. His expression was empty with teeth pressing down hard on each other. He tried to ignore his body and his feelings.

It's late, but he hasn't moved from his place. But he couldn't bear to ignore what he ignored. He sat down hugging his knees with both hands and face while letting out emotions that he should not have been suppressing.

"WHY IS THIS ALL HAPPENING TO ME! WHAT'S MY FAULT, SO I'M GOING THROUGH ALL THIS?"

"WHY ARE THE SPIRITS WE ALWAYS GIVE OURS, EVEN THOUGH IT'S IN DISTRESS THAT ALMOST KILLS US? WHAT DO WE LOVE, WHO HELPS US?"

"Are we stupid or am I being too selfish..."

His eyes were closed remembering something. He had just experienced something that traumatized him. Those who call themselves West techno have massacred the whole village, harassed their honor and residence and wiped out the village as well.

Unfortunately he survived by hiding under a haystack that happened to be untouched by them. Or that's what he believes. After someone he saw coming to his hiding place canceled his intention and signaled to his friend that there was nothing under the haystack, even before he checked.

Then, the reason why he survived the destruction of the village is the same person who is now carrying a torch ignoring burning straw and only burning nearby houses in a circular manner so that it appears that the straw is in the fire fire too. It seems that what he did was no coincidence. But, Keil who was still in his fear considered this a rare coincidence.

A few hours after the fire broke out and was still partially lit, the slayers left the village. And Keil came out of hiding. Although there was a lot of smoke that made it crowded, but, the fire did not touch it at all.

Finally, it ended that horrible morning. End Keil here. On the river bank, accompanied by rain that was present since the arrival of Keil. Keil is a young man who has just left his teenage years. Also, leaving bad memories in his memory.

Keil, even though he grew up in such a society. However, he actually doubted the beliefs held by the majority of the villagers. And, not just Keil, but most young people think what Keil thinks and they set up a society to change the beliefs that they think are just this nonsense. There are many reasons why they think so.

Once upon a time, they were idly peeking at what the chief of the temple would do with the money they had collected from the offerings. How surprising, when they watched the head of the temple open a large wooden crate in which the amount of gold sparkles enough to just makmurkan this village. If, there were three temple heads, and they had the same behavior, then, so there is no doubt that they are a problem as to why this village became so poor with resources that it is actually quite enough to support the entire village even though it is a remote village.

It was justification for what they were going to do. They are determined to erase this belief and prevent people from becoming fools in the future. But, first they had to take over the support of everyone and the seniority possessed by the elders.

Then came the day that they met death and mass slaughter. Their dreams were dashed, even their village was destroyed. Only Keil remained, the burning remains, and the haystack that hid Keil. All the treasures in the village have been drained, up to the trees and plants that are also burned. Keil still remembered it like it had just happened.

The lightning fell, giving rise to a very bright light. From the light Keil realized the shadow of a human with a strange object in his head. Keil remained silent in his place as if unconcerned.

If you want to kill, kill me. I will thank you for speeding up my death process.

Keil smiled, as if he was going to meet the people he missed. His mother, his friends, and the villagers, except for the temple chiefs and some elders. Keil hoped the wicked would take their revenge, though he still doubted what kind of realm he would go to.

Is it a new nature? A spirit realm? Or whatever...Keil doesn't care. Because Keil only wanted to leave this miserable world.

The sound of lightning rang out loudly following the light that first appeared. After all, Sound is slower than light in terms of speed. It took a few seconds.

The earth trembled, all the way into Keil's body. Suddenly Keil was terrified. He wishes not to die and wishes to live, and time turns back. However, it's impossible. Time is a dimension that no human can change except by manipulating its relativity. As for Keil, it didn't even think that far apart from empty expectations.

Second by second erased. Keil is still waiting for what might happen. And, he gasped in shock beyond his entanglement for the lightning that suddenly struck the earth.

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