Three Lives

Zanir's Grief

Chelsea were terrified as more men came to him. A great wind gathered in his palm and his attack was directed towards the ground thus creating a billowing dust that blocked the view. Without wasting a chance Chelsea immediately ran again but he tripped over a rock so he fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from his elbow. His legs were shaking which made it difficult for him to walk. When he saw the shadow of the men from a distance, they managed to catch up with Chelsea.

Chelsea grew increasingly fearful and closed her eyes, a shadow of Zanir flashed across her head.

"Zanir!"

Zanir jumped up and kicked someone in the face and hit his head against the wall. However, he suddenly heard a very familiar scream.

The sound that made it all this time was the place to go home. Immediately, he dashed towards the sound of that shout. Although the origin was quite far away yet it was not a hindrance for him to go.

Zanir arrived at a narrow alley that was very dark and smelly. Although there was a hint of light from the dim light, Zanir saw a familiar figure in the middle of the alley.

"Chelsea!"

Zanir ran and approached him. Raised his head and laid him on Zanir's thigh. He began to notice Chelsea's messy performance. His eyes were slightly swollen, his elbows were full of blood, his beautiful hair became dirty and messy and his clothes were already tattered camping.

Chelsea tremblingly held her cheeks with both hands. Their eyes stared at each other.

"Z...Zanirs..."

"I'm here."

"Finally.nya... I mene..mukan..mu..."

Zanir's tears fell and soaked Chelsea's face.

"Sorry, sorry. Because they left you. Please hold on, I'll treat you so please hold on."

"No... need ... I have .. request..."

"Say! Whatever I do for you!"

Chelsea smiled and pulled his face so that Zanir's ears were close to his Chelsea lips.

"I want ... the world .. peace..."

That was all he said and Chelsea breathed his last. Zanir who knew it immediately hugged him and cried loudly.

"I wish I had the strength!"

Zanir shouted and suddenly black smoke surrounded him. The smoke formed a terrifying figure. He was wearing a black robe and his face could not be seen. Not a foot on the ground, he floated like a ghost.

"Do you want power, son?"

"Who...you?"

Zanir could not guess who the figure before him was, he was initially hesitant to ask because the figure carried a huge scythe.

"I am the god of death. If you want power then I'll give it to you."

Zanir just swallowed his own saliva. He was afraid but felt he had to accept the offer. After his mind continued to argue, he finally got the answer.

"Yes, I want it!"

"Well, but it's not cheap."

"No problem!"

"Then. As a payment then I'll take your age in other words you I'm cursed."

Black smoke entered Zanir's body and disappeared. An enormous power flowed within Zanir's body.

"From there!"

Shouted a man, the sound of quick footsteps that told Zanir that there were some people running towards him.

Zanir looked at one of the approaching shadows and he immediately fell down. His friends stopped and looked at his partner's condition. Subsequently

Zanir carried Chelsea on his back. It turned out that the men were already near him.

"You won't be able to run anymore, boy."

As Zanir glared at them, in an instant they cried out in pain and fell to the ground. When I want to be sure what happened. The god answered his question.

"They're fine. I took a little of their life force."

However, that answer was disliked by Zanir and snapped at him. "What are you doing?! Take their whole lives!" Said.

The god felt that Zanir was an attractive person enough that he obeyed his words.

After taking Chelsea to his residence and buried him. Zanir was about to end his life for failing to protect Chelsea but was stopped by Chelsea's father.

According to Chelsea's father, what happened was not Zanir's fault, it was because the one who told Zanir to leave was him and he didn't keep an eye on Chelsea either. It should have been his fault for failing to be a father.

It had been a few days since Zanir had conducted the experiment. He had already obtained the power of the god of death. Abundant magic power, infinite mana, and can make magic just by imagining it.

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"Nira..."

Someone's voice called him.

"Oi!"

Zanir was surprised by the shout and dropped the cup in his hand.

"Yes my. Calm yourself, if you keep going what he'll say to you later from nature."

Zanir was just pensive and stared blankly at the broken cup.

"Listen. You're the hero who brought the whole world together. People who succeed in eliminating discrimination, embezzlement, and people who abuse power."

Zanir's eyes began to glow after hearing Alistair's words.

"You should be proud. You're the first person to dare to do such a crazy thing."

Zanir returned to himself and looked at Alistair. Zanir's blue eyes pierced through Alistair's red eyes.

"Allies... You're..."

"Stop sad, it's disgusting."

Zanir jumped up and tried to hug Alistair but Alistair had anticipated something like this by holding the pot in his hand and Zanir's face hit the pot.

"Ouch! Why are you doing that?!"

"I told you it was disgusting let alone your snot coming out like that."

After returning cheerful Zanir immediately left Alistair's room and returned to the classroom because of his schedule to teach.

Alistair let out a long sigh looking at the room. A door that had been torn off, shattered glass and broken cups were strewn across the floor.

With the 'Time Ring' artifact that Alistair managed to make while he was bored. A ring made of silver and on top of it was a magic stone, the stone shone and formed a magic circle formed from ancient writing and he restored all positions to their original shape by rewinding time.

Everything happened quickly and it turns out there is a shortage of these artifacts that it can only be used once. After completion of the artifact petrified and then crushed into grains of sand.

"I think this thing is nothing more than trash but it can at least fix the problem created by the immoral man." Mumbled.

Zanir who was teaching in class suddenly sneezed while explaining the material.

"I don't think teachers can get sick." Said a student.

"I'm a human too." Zanir replied with a slight annoyance.