"MICHAEL, NO! WAKE UP, PLEASE!"
"This is what you pathetic mortals get for interfering with our plans to find Zeref!"
"BUT WE WERE JUST WALKING! HE DIDN'T DESERVE THIS!"
"Then maybe YOU do." A ball of energy formed in the Zeref worshipers' hand but the girl screamed in fury and anguish and released a shockwave of energy, destroying trees and any living thing in a 10 yard radius of her.
All that was left was the girl sitting over her brother's dead body, which had quickly grown cold.
"I promise to rid the world of wrongdoers. I'll do it for you. And nothing will prevent me from doing so."
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The girl gasped as she shot up from her lying position. And the hammock she was lying in flipped her over into the floor.
Luckily, she was alone so nobody could see that. Her mask was still on her face, so that was good too. Albeit a little crooked, so she fixed it.
That dream again. Actually, it was a memory that formed into a recurring dream that refused to exit her mind. Sighing, she stood up and collected her things and walked to the top deck of the ship she was on and saw they had finally reached the dock of the port town, Hargeon.
Little did she know, the job she was on currently, would lead her to a much bigger adventure.
YOU ARE READING
Project 000
FantasyAnother one of my ocs and her story Credit to Freya (the art goddess of Pokémon Literate World lol) for the cover!