
Two weeks have passed. We spent a slightly more normal day in this "future" despite needing adaptation.
Lucia and I are always discussing this crisis plan, what are we going to do in the future? Are we just going to let that dangerous man go free?
Sharmman, a member and one of the city's military commanders, is also investigating the case, but it was not known whether the city would take this seriously or just wind through.
But this is so serious, Shannon, that even she's capable of making Sharmman moons. He is a very dangerous man.
I don't know what he meant by "that guy" He mentioned it while we were fighting.
"Ahh, this is very troublesome" I let out a long sigh.
Truly, I who just wanted to wander to another city, however, suddenly got lost in a mass that was not even expected.
Today is Saturday, we plan to have a meeting tonight. Lucia and I will be here to discuss this matter. Though maybe I'll just be a bully.
"It's not good to be too stressed thinking about it, Lutfi" Someone came, it's the voice of the person I know, Lucia.
"Yeah, maybe you're right. But still I can't just stand still, do nothing" I breathed again, complaining.
Lucia came to bring the food ingredients she had bought in the market.
The market had previously been devastated by the ravages, so all market activity was relocated to other markets.
"Are you hungry? Lutfi. I'll feel something for You" Lucia looked at me for a moment, I nodded, then without asking twice Lucia went to the kitchen.
I grabbed my bag, picked up that old-fashioned looking book. Flipping through the pages, but it's useless. The book looked blank, there was only writing that seemed to be someone's name but was written in a language I didn't recognize.
The book only gave off an emerald green light when I called out to him, then let out a voice that propagated through something that could not be explained. It is beyond human reason.
Not only that, even this book made Lucia what she is today. Previously she was an old granny who was probably around 60s, hey, but look now, even she is like a 2nd grade High School kid, she looks like a 15 year old girl.
I remember the first time I came to this city, Lucia's house, which is now destroyed by this book. Now Lucia and I are staying in a hotel downtown. Fortunately, all costs are covered by insurance. I didn't know this moment was so amazing.
My mind came to a halt when a girl came along carrying a tray of delicious-looking foods.
Lucia placed the trays on the table in the middle of the big room.
"Thank you, Lucia" I looked at her, smiling faintly.
"No problem, you have to fill the energy, Lutfi. I know you've been thinking about things a lot, you've been daydreaming lately." Lucia looked at me pervertedly, then went back to the kitchen.
"You didn't eat?" I asked, Lucia's steps stopped. "This food is too much if I eat it myself" I continued.
"Umm, maybe I'll come eat with you" While pushing the chair beside the oval-shaped table.
We take food that looks so different in my world, it all looks foreign to me. But it looks delicious.
"Hows it? Food at this time, the future" Lucia asked, she seemed curious to see me who was confused.
I took some food, put it in my tray.
"It's so good" Unconsciously the phrase came out of my mouth, really, I never ate this particular meal.
"Thank you" Lucia inexplicably said Thank you, I should have said it.
"Thank you for what, I should have said Thank you, right?" I asked in wonder.
Lucia's face was heating up, she looked like a boiled crab. Either angry or what. "No, forget it."
We ate the food at the table.
***
"Sharmman, I've told you many times not to use that power" Seemed someone talking to the sharmman in the dark of the night.
"I'm sorry, really, it was really an unexpected situation. A person with immense power appeared in the middle of the market, otherwise the name shannon is wrong."
Sharmman seemed to be apologizing to the man.
"That guy, huh? It would be terrible if that greedy person conspired with the evil book user" That person was sitting on a very luxurious chair. Intricate carvings adorn the throne.
"He seemed to be after my friend, a user of the book of life" Sharmman continued.
"What's!? Life book user said!" The man sighed softly, grabbing the stick next to him. Not yet the wand in his hand, it floated around next to him "it's really a fate I can't deny" He continued, again relaxing his seat.
"Don't pretend not to know, I'm sure it's your book's meddling" Sharmman stared intently at the man.
"That might happen, but I really don't know. The book has its own will. I can't control it, I don't even want to use it" The guy tried to deny Sharmman.
"Hahaha, I'm not sure so Wrath, Tempus the user as well as the keeper of the time lock" Sharmman laughed, joking.
But this is really an unusual coincidence. Users of death and life books were present in the same era. "Will the 2000-year era repeat itself? I hope it will never happen again, where all the users of the book attack each other. It was a war that could even destroy the earth, and in certain cases could mess with the timeline."
"I can't imagine it, we have to devise a plan, and act quickly. Wat" Sharmman stood up from his chair.
"Where are you going? Sharmman" Wrath asked Sharmman.
"I'll look for information" Uncompleted yet, he had disappeared in the black fog.
"It's really exciting, it's been hundreds of years I've lived. Finally I'm going to experience this era, how lucky I am" He laughed, putting a palm on his face. As if knowing what would happen next.
A great war is going to happen, and it is bound to happen. Between the camps of death, or life. Who will win, it doesn't matter. War is war, there is no right or wrong, no one wins or loses. Just a simple reason like wanting to return home has triggered the biggest war in the world.
This war is not a military war, but a war of people who have powers that are beyond human reason.