Zeeta and the Wizarding World
A History Connected to Each Other
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Ever since I was a child, the ones who have always filled my life have been those inside the palace. No, it is not the Humans who are employed here, but the intricacies of the palace. After all, this very unique building has many floors!
No need to tell me why anymore, right?
Uhm. Of course because of the curse.
Every single look in the mirror, all I saw was a little boy with thick hair all over his body. I am neither sweet nor sweet. I wonder why I don't look like my parents at all?
For this reason as well, they advised me not to leave the palace. I was also reluctant to hear the babble that was judging me with one eye. I don't want my curse to make people who don't know anything about me hate me.
My heart will not be strong!
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Once, I asked my father and mother about the palace. "Why is our palace shaped like this? What is that giant glowing ball?"
I can still remember when they hesitated to answer. I remember their answers too.
"This palace has actually existed since time immemorial. This unique shape is just the taste of our ancestors.
"For that glowing orb, its name is Vanadust. We can't tell you what it's worth, but then it'll be time for you to find out.
"The vanadust was made by your great-grandfather."
I, who was a child, just swallowed the answer raw and did not even try to pry information about it again, until....
The effects of the curse I really felt.
One day, as usual I spent inside the palace reading a book in the courtyard. The park managers have worked so well, that dozens of flowers bloom with their very soothing aroma. So often I spend my time here, the plants I've considered like friends.
But, unlike usual, I did not know that that day there were guests of father and mother who were staying here. They saw my figure like this. They ran away, screaming in fear as if seeing a monster. They even had time to invite their colleagues to spread their fear, hatred, and disgust to me.
Wh why? Why am I cursed? What am I wrong? What are my parents wrong?
The three of us have been trying to figure out anything that could help us figure out who this curse came from. If you are lucky, why and how to overcome this, it may be the bonus.
Through the messenger of the soldiers, sending the learned men, forming a special army.
Still, the answer was like being swallowed by Bumi—ia did not allow us to know. For that reason, I no longer want to contact those outside the palace. I'm desperate.
Until one night, I decided to go to the highest floor of the— where Vanadust was. No one dared to come here, even if it was father and mother.
Arriving there, I immediately realized about the real figure of this palace.
The pride palace of Southern Flare .. is a magic wand. One hundred percent is a magic wand. Vanadust has a lot of mana in it. The light that is emitted, where is the source.
As I was stunned by this fact, I was distracted by an explosion in a distant forest. The explosion revealed a giant raging wolf. The forest was destroyed by him, but I saw some mysterious figures who eased his rampage. From the height of his palace, it was impossible for me to see clearly who their identity was, but I was certain that there were more than two people.
While trying to ease the rampage of the giant wolf, I saw them create a barrier. After the barrier was created, I couldn't see what happened after that.
But for sure, there are two things I know from this coincidence. The curse that we had long wanted to uncover, the clues were always near us. In addition, there are still many things I can do besides despair just because others judge my appearance, because I....
My name is Maayaford—Steel-Cautious Girl!
The events that befall him, which I can know are unfortunately very limited. The record that tells of him, only wrote about the reason he died ill and mysteriously is because of a hired killer who betrayed. Dozens of lives were also killed because of the incident—so ignited the fire of the royal revolution after that.
What concerns me .. is that my ancestors left foot messages in the notes about him.
"Sephiroth will return, not in his form, but something else. Prepare My Children.
^^^Dutch,^^^
Rudolph, Pyggrez, Theoprix, Corynna."^^^
One question that came to my mind. That means, back then, Sephiroth wasn't really dead, so my ancestors left records like this? So why didn't my mom and dad know that...?
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W-don't-don't, this record will really come in handy when their descendants experience something like me?!
B-but, that doesn't directly mean that Sephiroth is the one who cursed me. I can't rush to get the answer! Slowly and while being patient, I will also try to figure out for myself how I can utilize this curse!
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Barghest and L'arc. They are currently staring at each other. One side stared in annoyance, while the other stared while grinning.
"Why did you kill those innocent people?!" shout Barghest.
"Non fault...?" I'arc still grinning. "I don't have to have a logical reason like 'must wait for someone new guilty to be able to avenge him', if they are part of THE MOST KUBENCI DESCENDANT!!!"
"What do you mean...? Who ... who are you...?!"
"Ever since then, whenever the time, it's always the two descendants who are chosen. But why was no one chosen in my day, hmm?
"Oh, yeah! That's because they're human beings who thirst for power, power, and justice to get rid of those who can't keep up with them, even if it's genocide...."
Barghest had absolutely no idea what this interlocutor meant.
"Well, about them to put it aside first. Are you not interested in saving Gala ... Barghest...? Do you want those innocent people to die because of your 'emotion?"
Barghest jerks. "What?! Why do you know about that?!"
"In this world there are many mysteries that you don't know about, boy. Who is Dryad, who is the Elf, who is the descendant of the Moon, who is the descendant of the Sun...?
"What exactly is your curse .. I know the answer...."
The twenty-year-old man understood. He is being provoked his emotions to move according to the wishes of his opponent. Yet....
"I'll give you a good offer, kid. If you accept it, I'd be happy to tell you why you and the girl are cursed, even who and how to let go.
"How, interested?"
Barghest. Very upset. He was sweating not only from his forehead and temples, but his whole body was sweating coldly.
"What ... should I do?"
Sumringah cheerfully pointed it out. "With your strength, destroy the Gala."