Zeldris x Reader: Yearning

Ch. 6 Awaiting

(Y/n)'s POV

I wake up early in the morning, excited to see Zeldris, and I can't wait to hear the truth about himself. As I jump out of bed, my mind races with anticipation, wondering what revelations Zeldris will share today. The mystery surrounding his true identity has kept me on edge for weeks, and finally, the moment of truth is within reach. As I kept myself busy to fasten the time, I couldn't help but feel a mix of anxiety and excitement. Every tick of the clock felt agonizingly slow, prolonging the wait for Zeldris's arrival. With each passing minute, my anticipation grew stronger, fueling my desire to uncover the secrets he held. The minutes turned into hours, but I remained steadfast, knowing that the truth would soon be revealed, shattering the veil of mystery that enveloped Zeldris. "Now, Zeldris should be arriving soon," I excitedly thought, my heart pounding in my chest. The anticipation was almost unbearable as I imagined the moment when Zeldris would finally step through the door, bringing with him the answers I had been seeking for so long. As I anxiously glanced at the clock once more, I couldn't help but wonder how this encounter would change everything. But then an hour had passed, and Zeldris still hadn't shown up. Doubt began to creep into my mind, questioning if he would ever arrive and if the truth would ever be revealed. The anticipation turned into frustration as I started to consider other possibilities for his absence, wondering if there was something more sinister at play. 

"Alright, I'll just wait more; maybe he'll be arriving late because of unexpected circumstances," I mumbled to myself, determined to give Zeldris the benefit of the doubt. As I anxiously waited, my mind raced with questions. Was he purposely avoiding me? Did he discover something that made him change his mind about revealing the truth? The longer I waited, the more my hope dwindled, replaced by a growing sense of unease. It was then that a sudden realization struck me: perhaps this encounter was not meant to be a turning point but rather a cruel game designed to keep me in endless suspense. I waited and waited until it was evening. "Oh, it's already evening, and he still hasn't shown up," I said sadly to myself. The excitement I had initially felt turned into disappointment and frustration. "No, don't give up, (Y/n). Maybe something happened and he couldn't make it," I reassured myself, trying to hold onto a glimmer of hope. "There's still tomorrow; let's sleep for now," I reminded myself, trying to stay positive. 

The following day, I woke up with a renewed sense of anticipation, hoping that today would be the day he finally arrived. As the hours ticked by, my excitement grew once again, eager to see him and find out what had caused his delay. But as evening approached once more, a sense of unease settled in, wondering if he would ever show up at all. "Maybe something happened to him on his way here; I should look for him in the entire forest," I stated. I closed my eyes and let my sixth sense navigate his presence throughout this vast forest of mine. In the end, there's no sign of his presence and my heart sank. The feelings of excitement and hope slowly turned into disappointment and worry. I paced back and forth, unable to shake off the nagging feeling that something terrible had indeed happened to him. With each passing minute, my unease intensified, and I started questioning whether I would ever get to see him again. The forest, once filled with possibility and anticipation, now felt like a testament to the fleeting nature of our encounters. "Still, don't give up yet (Y/n), tomorrow let's search for him outside the forest," I encourage myself. I knew that giving up now would only lead to regret, so I made a promise to myself to continue the search outside the forest the next day. Despite the overwhelming sense of worry, I held onto a glimmer of hope that he was out there somewhere, waiting to be found. With determination fueling my steps, I vowed to leave no stone unturned until I was reunited with him again. 

Another day has arrived, and the sun has risen, casting its warm rays upon the landscape. As I stepped out of my house, a surge of determination coursed through my veins. Today was the day I would find him. I could feel it in my bones. The search for him outside the forest had begun, and I was determined to explore every corner of every forest. Sadly , my search efforts were in vain. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't find any trace of him outside the forest. Disappointed but not defeated, I decided to redirect my focus back to the heart of the woods. Perhaps he was waiting there all along, hidden amidst the enchanting trees and winding paths. With renewed determination, I delved deeper into the forest, determined to uncover the secrets it held and bring him back to me.