Azen Zennora Thacker, the protagonist, embarks on a journey to uncover his bloodline, only to discover the dark history of his heritage.
He comes to realize that the idea of the earth being owned by two-legged creatures is obsolete.
"The true owner...
The morning in Wernikus is warmer than snow but cooler than a serene summer dawn.
Aze asked me to pack everything as we woke up.
We walked down to the old hotel.
The city seemed more old and vintage in the sunlight. The buildings were old but beautiful. The ground floor of the buildings has a business store and above they reside.
And the balconies on the upper floor, stretched along, with beautiful flower pots and bird cages.
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The buildings carved in wood came off as eco-friendly as the humans, birds, and pet animals roamed the roads. Not just cats and dogs, but deer and squirrels have a normal life with the people.
As we reached the main junction, it was less congested compared to.
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The place mesmerized my consciousness. My eyes wandered through the beautiful canvas that opened in front of me.
City life has completely hidden the real beauty of the countryside in the States. Or perhaps they never want it to be seen.
We passed the junction to reach the hotel.
The breakfast was different yet delicious. The man who gave us the directions to the hotel wasn't there. Instead, a young guy who seemed like his son served us.
As I walked out of the hotel, I noticed a beautiful vintage shop at the opposite junction. The dresses with the threadwork, entwined with nature struck my eyes.
I ran to the shop to get a closer look.
"OMG" I heard a loud clang and I found myself down on the road, with a bleeding elbow.
And there is a small girl on her bicycle who fell on the road. " Oh my god! I hit her" I stood and ran to her.
"Are you okay girl?" I helped her to get up,
" How many eyes do you use when you walk, Miss Lady" The girl was a mini version of me. I could laugh but I guess I better not.
