
Saharacter
Dan/Lone –
A student of ‘luarget’ in his day. Living in an advanced era of technology, science, and the paranormal. He was just a aimless man; playing games and watching as his friends were busy with experiments.
One day, he is drawn into a portal to another world, the island of Zenhonv. A place where magic and game creatures reside. He was called Lone in the land; an expressionless and mute man. No one knows his real name and where he came from because he didn't want anything bad to happen.
Ava –
Commander Zery's men. Together with Ani and Anita (Nita) they belong to the Investigative Division, the Human Guard. He's in charge of guarding the portal and then investigating Lone.
Ava did not like magic too much because the incident made the middle of Zenhonv the Cursed Field. The terrible disaster of Angel-Chiccan naivety.
Commander Zery –
Commander of the Soqon City Investigation Division. His division is assigned to investigate the portal and the creatures that come out of it. He also gets a message from his grandfather about this creature, the Alien. He was given a password to make sure.
Vaxj –
Who her? He is the god Zenhonv. Power owner ‘time’ powerful. He oversees the angels on the island. Vaxj ruled in the shadows. Many people do not know its authenticity. Like the Alien, the Vaxj is a myth to them.
Let's start the story.
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“Good, for the last one. Please,” Mr. Master up ahead there invite Dan to introduce himself. I don't know the name of the teacher.
Without leaving his stool, Dan stood up and introduced himself, “My name is Everlone Dan, date of birth 29 February 2148, residence at no. 001, block F, New Island. Hobby watching movies and playing games. So, greetings and please cooperate.” And sit back, paying no heed to his surroundings.
The people around him watched while whispering.
“Hoi-hoi, is he serious? He is not productive,” someone said.
“Ssst, don't be hard.” “What kind of hobby is it?”
“What era? Is he sure?” the whole class became crowded. Buzzing mocking words and criticism here and there.
And just being quiet, his calmness was incredible. This person was indifferent, it was likely that some people would stamp it that way. The song is pretentious and arrogant, the dislike of man for his attitude will give such thoughts. The worse, some even call it useless, useless, unnecessary, and other curses.
“Heh, isn't he the guy's sister?” someone said, he whispered but was loud enough to be heard.
“Hah? Really?”
“She looks like”
“Yes, maybe,” they murmured again.
“Yap, yep. Thats enough. We continue the introduction later,” Pak Guru stopped their conversation.
Mind Dan was just simple and light actually, What should I do if it's like this? The question always floated in his head. Circling every corner of his brain, the hypothalamus? Ah, even to memorize such strange names is considered Dan as the real ‘luffiness’.
Me? Thinking of? Adapt? Same or different? These questions then solve the problem every day. The answer he always uses faces the gaze of people, which is to stay calm. This answer might be too reliable to change the look of his face without expression. Then it brings up new, unthinkable problems. Everyone shunned him, and became an individual figure in his era.
Huh uh? Who'sis that? Point of view and capture a fleeting sight. A view of a girl outside the classroom, right under a shady tree. Hmmmm? Wh who?
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_– Several Fates –_
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The house is not large and only consists of three floors. Basement, main floor, and attic where the room is located. And walked straight to his room. Climbing a small staircase he arrived at his private palace.
The room is arguably clean and tidy than the rooms of teenagers his age. Her things are few, no special items for work or experimentation, this is why her room looks ‘clean and neat’.
“Hmm, I think I need to rearrange this room,” And mutter, being perspective snobs.
He pointed his hands straight ahead and then used his index and thumb to be a field of view box. His eyes narrowed next to each other, allowing himself to focus. Satisfied with the concept he had in mind, Dan began to rearrange his room.
“Alright, done,” he said after 30 seconds.
The mattress process has been completed. The room felt new and looser than before. As for the man who had worked hard, he spread his hands up. Pulling his muscles to relax him. The tiredness disappeared in an instant. He became the figure of Dan who, as always, remained in an expressionless fashion.
For a moment he checked every part of his room. One mattress without a basket, one wardrobe, one table with a publisher there. And nod his head. Nothing is less or more.
Turning to the door, Dan caught the shadow of the woman where her bed was first. “Hoo ya?” reponnya flat. He turned his body again to be sure. The shadows are still there.
“Oh, not.” It was a hologram that emanated from a thin plank on the floor.
He approached her and sat next to her, watching. He did not feel familiar with the shadow that was displayed. The girl described was silent. And stretched out his hand, touched it, made sure that it was a hologram.
“This is not a hologram!” And jerked and pulled his hand.
Curiosity and suspicion flashed across him,
Could this be Brother's legacy? His experiments while still here if not wrongly related to this kind of thing? The next few seconds were used and to observe a flat board the size of a notebook emitting that shadow.
“Don't this kid his girlfriend Brother? He's lolicon?” And looked back at the shadow. “Where is the on/off button?” he continued to observe and then tried to touch the board.
When touched, the shadow that was displayed earlier disappeared without a sound. “Heh? Broken?” And surprised.
He grabbed the board and tried to shake it. I hope the shadow reappears. Damn, that hope did not come true.
And assume the possibility of the board's resources run out. He didn't know what to fill it up. There are no holes for the charger or solar panels on the board. Strangely, from its small size, it is also impossible if this board needs nuclear reactants.
Feeling no idea, Dan decided to suspend this. He put the board on the table and left the attic. Her stomach had coded hard for her. As usual, for dinner he would search outside.
Red indicator light from that board and put it twinkling. This thing is alive and Dan doesn't realize this. The longer the frequency of the blink faster, like mobile phones in the 2000s.
The tremors caused him to fall to the floor of the attic. Endless, not stopping, even more so, the board then floated in the air about 10 cm from the floor. Rotates to make it ripple and then light appears from the top surface.
The board is shining. The light is white and slowly gets greater in intensity. This made the entire room seem stiff and empty. In an instant the light was gone and without taking a long time the plank fell attracted by the gravity of the earth. The position of the board has stabilized then along with a low do sound, a black ball appears just above the board.
_– Several Fates –_
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