Cursed by Randomness

Ch.70 [ Wild- ]

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Purple ocean was laid in front of thy eye.

Atop it, simply stood a lone figure. Distorted, incomplete,

The figure soon opened its eyes to gaze upon the 'world'

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"William?" Stelle asked as they slowly stepped up by stairs to a Hotel after coming from a meeting with a beautiful blonde woman.

"Yep?" He asked and looked at her with full attention.

March and Dan Heng listened intently as she tried reaching and grabbing his left arm. "This here... you used to have an arm. But it was, burned off? No,

Was it something hotter?"

She questioned loudly as she then a moment later gasped and backed off.

William only looked at his arm, keeping his composure unlike last time. "...I don't know." He said and looked back at Stelle as she gasped.

"Did something happen?" He tilted his head staring at her.

She shook her head lightly "Yeah, Just a headache." She dismissed it quickly as they went into Goethe's hotel.

Quickly going into their pre-booked rooms.

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Stelle, March and Dan Heng were in the room ready to discuss.

"Sooo, we rest. Then talk to Cocolia again tomorrow, and start searching for the Stellaron." March stretched and then her gaze fell upon contemplating Stelle,

"What happened Trailblazer?" Dan Heng asked quite straightforwardly. His usual calm demeanour was bit shaken since he today met a 'sleeping' beast.

"When I reached for his arm... I saw IT." She spoke tad scared as the memory once more resurfaced in her mind.

Ginormous Dragon spewing flames of pure destruction in his direction. In direction of a whole world, with pure intention equal to its pure desire for destruction.

"What did you see?" March asked and sat over next to her.

"Him, dying."

The two stared at her in disbelief.

"No speck was left behind, even the area around him was gone."

She finished her sentence as Dan Heng nervously nodded.

"This would explain it, back when we found him along with the Military Personnel. There was a strange feeling around him."

He slowly commented.

After this exchange, they continued their plans on how to proceed with Stellaron.

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William rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the grogginess of sleep. The events leading up to this moment were a blur—last he remembered, he was on a train headed for the countryside. How did he end up in this hotel, surrounded by a city blanketed in snow and swarming with soldiers?

He slowly rubbed his eyes once again 'What countryside? Was that a memory?" He thought and half-muttered to himself.

Curiosity and a hint of apprehension compelled him to investigate. He threw on some clothes, noting the absence of his usual attire, and cautiously made his way out of the room. As he crept down the hallway, the faint sound of distant shouting echoed through the building, mingling with the muffled crunch of boots on snow outside.