The Moonlight Wizard's

Who Am I Actually?

A dark room without any glitter of light and I realized my body was awakened inside. All I remember was when I fell asleep in my beloved bed.

What then? What place is this?

Haha. This is definitely a dreamland. A few days ago, I woke up in the same dream. And if I open my eyes now I'll just go back to that boring world again.

I don't know why they're so scared of me. Wasn't I just a kid who always wanted a warmth called "family".

Argh... If remembering only makes me sick. Only the night and moonlight can warm my heart.

The family? A fella? Fuck that average happiness. The night and the decorations are the perfect family. If I can scream, then..

"Hey, whoever heard me in this dark room. Can I have a friend or something? Then can I have an eternal relationship like any other human?"

Of course I know that there is only one in this dream. Hahaha no one answered the cry of this horrible boy.

"You want a friend? You want a family? Haha a perfect noble like you is also afraid of loneliness. Open your eyes properly and look at your countrymen! Humans are selfish creatures. Some of them want peace but they are not aware of what they are doing to the world, and some of them want the peace of the world while what they are doing is destroying their own nature."

I was wrong big. It turned out that there were other residents in this dark place! Who came into my dream? Then what does it mean perfect nobility..? I'm William Zayn, living a simple life in a small house, and my father William Norman is an ordinary bounty hunter.

This is so weird. Why can't I remember my childhood. The dream realm was a lie, yet when the voice said it, I felt my whole body goosebumps. If that's true.. Then who am I really?

Instantly I was silent hearing what he said. What does it mean and where does the sound come from. If it's not wrong I heard it from above the head where I was standing.

A large creature with fiery red eyes stared intently at me with his grinning smile.

No!. What the fuck?

I also woke up with an irregular breath. This boring real world turns out to be better if you have to meet the terrible creature.

"Zayn. You slept too well. Wake up! Today is not the time for lazing. Take a shower and come with me. You're 10 years old and you need to define your life ahead of you."

"Dad... Thank you for saving me." I said with a breathless tone.

The raised eyebrows that indicate he is confused by what his son said.

"uh? Your stomach that hasn't even been filled with anything makes your shallow brain think about saying something that doesn't make sense, huh?."

What the fuck this guy. Yesterday he praised my training and said that I was a genius boy and now he says that my brain is shallow. The human mouth is unbelievable.

Let me get up from my beloved bed and start to think a little about what the terrible monster said in my dream last night.

"Hey, dad. Am I really a noble? And I dreamed the same thing 3 days ago. You're my father and you should know about your son, right? So who exactly am I?"

My father, who had been busy with his kitchen affairs, put a knife that was grasped and turned sharply towards me. Then his index finger pointed at me as if it was going to bewitch.

I realized I was floating up and flying towards the back mirror. Then with his index finger he lifted up my favorite delicious pancake.

"Zayn is Zayn. You eat and you drink. And as you say you're my son. What do you think of a father who lied to his own son?" Said my father in a voice that was as usual loud and reassured me.

That indeed I am what I am who I currently see in front of this dirty mirror. That is the truth I must accept. Even if I so crave myself who comes from noble descent.

"Go take a shower, Zayn! Did you not listen to your father? Then I will make sure that today is the time for you to determine your Class."

All right, this is the day I'm going to practice again and get beaten up. Determining a Class for me? Haha and I will repeat again that the words of man are hard to believe.

"Ah yes, Alright. I'm gonna take a shower and then you can kick me back. I might be stronger as you say than kids my age. But I wish I could beat you up again, Dad." I said with a little annoyance.

"Hahaha, not even the slightest bit of you can touch me. Okay, Zayn... If you are so vengeful to me. Prove to you that human words are hard to believe... Haha." Said my father with a very irritating laugh.

"Well, as you ask, I'll show you again and make sure to open your eyes wide, which one of us really proves what he says!"