"In The End, No One Can Escape Your Destiny........."
Once I believed I was a flower. A small white wild flower as many human would call me, but I lived happily in my humble life.
I am not a flower with any distinct features..... I am not a flower with a unique fragrance........ As I am not a flower with a ver important role. I am no one in a bed of flowers...
I cannot defeat the red rose's elegant color.....
I cannot overpass the attractive purity of Calla Lily.....
I cannot have the alluring fragrant of Primrose.....
There are many different flowers out there that I could not stand against......
I am anything but a small wild flower in a meadow of beatiful flowers......
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" A very pleasant evening to you mr. Sinbad...." A deep man's voice with thick allure sounded in the empty chamber full of pillars.
" May I honor myself to ask for this gentleman's name?" Sinbad's voice trailed off the room with wariedness.
The chamber is empty except for the decorations that is hanging on the walls. A large portrait that has been clawed by what it seemed to be a large beast seemed to be bugging him since he stepped foot in this place.
"ahahah...I forgot to introduce myself have I?" Sinbad's eyes looked around searching for the source of the voice.
" Hmmm...You can just call us...King I suppose..." the man's voice is filled with amusement. " hehe...it's been a long time since a human had entangled himself with an annoying bug."
" What do you mean..bug?"
A shadow silently creeped over to Sinbad's form without him knowing. " An annoying bug from the past is still a bug."
A black miasma suddenly released itself from Sinbad's body when the group of Aladdin finally found its way to this empty chamber. Beads of sweat can be found in their faces as they tried to run agains those animals that the scary voice had talked to them. This time, the voice that Sinbad was talking to seemed somwhat sane compared to the one earlier. This made them feel a little better but did not made them let down their guard.
"The history of Alma Torran isn't the only story that you have to know." the calm voice said. "That man...he was trying to stop you from going any further to know the truth."
"What did you mean by that Mr. Voice?" the tiny voice of aladdin asked. The group looked at each other as the Kou royalties couldn't help but thought deeply. Somehow, the voice's words seemed very familiar to them. Too familiar that they couldn't help but to think where they last heard it.
"The transmigration of the peope of Alma Torran is only just the beginning."
"!!?"
" Let me tell you what your comrade little girl had found out when she had journeyed outside of her country."
"a little girl? Who could it be..?"
A mist suddenly appeared out of nowhere as a little girl suddenly appeared behind the pillars of the chamber. The clawed portrait suddenly vanished from its spot and the group couldn't help but raise their guard as it prepares for the worst.
A small girl with black hair and heterochromatic eyes stares at the light in front of them. Wearing an unusual clothing that they hadn't seen in any of the countries almost all of them gazed curiously except for the kou royalty.
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