Slurp*"A boomer, huh", Anthony Raigarh wondered."Hey, why don't we play a game", Zene suggested while he took out a gold coin from his pocket."A game?""You win and we split the bill while if you lose then you have to pay for both of us", Zene stated with a smirk on his face."What is in it for me?""Nothing", Zene repliedThe bartender started giggling while Anthony was dumbfounded."You are a surprise to me", Anthony said while he scoffed out the previous statement."Are you up for it?", Zene inquired.Slurp*"Flip the coin", he said.The coin turned continuously on the table."Heads", Anthony replied without even looking at the coin.The bartender and Zene both looked anxiously at the rotating gold coin.Tring* Tring*The coin slowly began to lose its momentum as a characteristic sound emitted from it while it settled on the table.(Heads)Both the young men looked at Anthony Raigarh after he was deemed victorious."So you are still the same, huh", Zene murmured."Still the same
[I sat alone in this abyss][No one to look at, No one to wait for, I alone stand inside this abyss][Why does it burden my heart which no longer exists, when I look at their lives?][Why do they all remind me of you, love?][Why am I the only one standing alone inside this abyss?][Even if I don't have a physical form anymore I still wish to hug you][I wish to be embraced by you one last time][Is that too much to ask for?][Is this what it feels like to be loved by the Creator of this universe][Then I don't wish to be loved by him because you no longer exist by my side][I miss you, I miss the days when you didn't quit blabbering about your father being the war hero][Why did I have to be the one loved by the creator of this Universe?][Why is it me that must carry on the flow of this world?][...][I miss you]The greatest fragment lay on the dark ground as he looked at the numerous stars above him.Threads connecting thousands and thousands of stars that were glittering in the da
"Oh my god! I fucking can't believe this!""How did you manage to pull this feat off?!", Zene added."Wait is this supposed to be difficult?", Aren inquired."Yes""I see", Aren was clueless."Hey, Can I ask you a question?", Zene inquired."Hmm?""What did you see before your fragment activated?""Hmm, let me remember", Aren closed her eyes and began thinking."I think it was back when I was unconscious after my grandparents passed away""Wait back then?", Zene yelled with surprised eyes."I saw a young lady with a scar on one of her eyes, but it was a place filled with thick smog and hence I couldn't look at her properly""What did her eyes look like?", Zene inquired."They were brick-red eyes, that's all I remember from that dream""Once I woke up I could sense my fragment of truth and was able to feel its presence behind me", Aren stated."Do you know anything about the fragment I possess, Zene?""Your father, Aren""Your father was the previous user of this very fragment", Zene s
[The memories we have are our greatest treasures][Sometimes I wonder why I can not go back to my childhood days][I who had the curse to go back in time had never seen my childhood ever again][But when I witness these memories of other people I wish to go back to those days when the world was yellow and the skies were so vibrant and soothing to look at][The naive nature of those childhood days][Those memories are truly our greatest treasure don't you think?][Why am I telling this you ask?][I don't know but when I looked at the snow and the sun rays reflecting on them it reminded me of those memories]Thump* Thump*Zene and Aren walked on top of the snow as they made their way through the rough terrain.Thump* Thump*[Sometimes, stories don't usually end with one's death][But, there is one thing that is common in every one of our stories it is that it always begins with one's birth]Sizzle*The fresh scent of the boiling eggs, combined with the fatty sensation from the warm milk
"Do you know who that man is beside her?", Anthony inquired."No sir", the secretary was puzzled."That's Aliyonah and Zene's father!"***One Week before Anthony arrived in Vienna,An old pickup truck made its way inside the gateway in front of the laboratory. Screech*Pitch-black fumes emerged from the silencer due to the old regulation norms for the vehicle."Get down", Aliyonah stated as she got down from the pickup truck.Aliyonah had reached her 40s but was still looking young for her age with little to no wrinkles on her face.Her hair remained black and healthy and combined with her hourglass body she was no less than a model."Are you going to sit inside for the entire duration?"Clank*An old man got down from the pickup truck and stared at the laboratory in silence."...""Father, this is the lab inside which the test subjects have been experimented on""So I have heard", he stated."You know anything related to this laboratory?", Aliyonah inquired."Let's talk once I have
Sept 22 2023 The winter arrived in the soviet nation. The cold winds seeped into the bunkers inside which military projects were being run to get an edge over the United States. "This is Zlatan speaking", a squadron that was patrolling the bunkers doorgate, called out to his squad commander for further orders and to notify him of the current weather conditions. "I repeat this is Zlatan speaking I need a switch in with another soldier" (Radio noises creak in) "Ranker, we will be switching roles", the squad commander ordered. "Ranker, respond!", the radio noises intensified but Zlatan was no longer able to respond. "Ranker, what is the situation?" A masked man stabbed Zlatan to death as he stared blankly at the radio noises that filled the air around him. "This is Zlatan speaking, the situation is under control" "A fox interrupted the conversation", the masked man stated while he kicked the corpse of Zlatan down the hill. "We will be opening the gates for your ent
Vroom* Vroom* "So, you are wondering how I ended up in this situation", Zene stated. (To understand this we need to go back by three years all the way back to the day when I found my old home), Zene narrated. "Zene, I don't get it. It's almost hopeless to find him in this vast country", Aren grumbled tired after she was exhausted from roaming from place to place in search of a man named Vlamidir Trotsky. "What do you suggest we do now, Zene?", Aren inquired. "I must find that man, Aren" "It is important that he answers some of my question related to my mother" "This puzzle defines me as a person, Aren", Zene groaned. "But for how long will we roam from one place to another while not knowing a single thing about this man except his name?", she inquired out of concern. Sigh* Zene sat outside a cafe table as he thought back to himself and began reasoning his actions. "Where are we exactly?", Zene inquired. "Moscow", she said. "Do you want to go to a university perhaps?", Zen
"What is going inside of your head, Zene?" "..." "Don't you think you are getting too touchy with these men?", he inquired. "And how does it concern you, exactly?", she grumbled. "It does concern me" "What if you go missing because one of them ended up being a serial killer?" "Zene, don't get on my nerves since we both are fragment users", Aren massaged her temples which started to ache because Zene was speaking utter nonsense. "It's not just that but what if they found out you are a fragment user?", Zene inquired curiously. "Zene look into a mirror those eyes of yours are glowing pink", Aren stated while it signified that Zene was losing control over his fragment on the most mundane of reasons that a fragment user shouldn't bother using their powers on. Zene composed himself as his eyes turned brown once again. "You talk about me losing power while you are the most restless and outright impulsive out of the both of us, Zene", Aren moved further away from his grasps as