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WHERE AM I
Author: Kim B
last update2024-01-27 16:01:29

The princes, the princesses, King Raynold, Zussorender, Hawk, lord Emmanuel, and Esther were all seated on chairs inside the palace hall. King Raynold, lord Emmanuel, Zussorender, Hawk, the princes, and the princesses were all seated opposite Esther staring weirdly at Esther who wasn’t looking at any one of them because she was perplexed about her situation wondering what was going on.

King Raynold, Zussorender, lord Emmanuel, the princes, the princesses, and Hawk wondered what was going on with Esther because ever since she had been captured by the guards and brought to them she hadn’t uttered a word, and that has made them worried. The princes, the princesses, Hawk, King Raynold, lord Emmanuel, and Zussorender also do not know whether it is the future Esther they were looking at or the present Esther which is their Esther.

After staring at her for a while but she seemed not to be bothered by their presence, King Raynold said to Esther “Esther, are you alright?”, but there was no res
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  • THE TRIAL OF THE CHOSEN ONE II

    All of them could not believe what they had just heard. It sounded like their ears were having a fault, which made Hawk ask Esther to confirm if they all heard him right. He said, "Did you just say that any one of us could be the chosen one?".However, it was Ramsay who answered, "Yes. Esther is right. I being the Great King doesn’t make me the chosen one. The power inside the crystal was not made for royal blood, but for the chosen one. It was meant for whoever the crystal itself chooses.""And how did both of you suddenly know that, after we all believed that only Ramsay could be the chosen one?" asked Kylie, looking at both Ramsay and Esther.It was also the way the others were looking at them, which meant one of them had to reply. Esther said, "It became obvious. There’s no way the chosen one would have to go through so much to get to the crystal. The crystal wouldn’t make the one it has chosen fail multiple times as a test to reach it.""So you’re saying there was no test?", aske

  • THE DOUBT WITHIN

    After breakfast that morning, the group gathered to discuss what had happened. The conversation quickly turned to Ramsay’s fight with the figure — and more specifically, what had caused his skill to fall apart during the battle.Ramsay, however, could not tell them the truth about his sword. He had to keep that secret buried. So instead, he told them a lie. He said his faltering had nothing to do with his skills — that the figure was simply stronger, faster, and far beyond his expectations.The others weren’t convinced. Only Esther and Dah remained silent, while the rest questioned his words openly. They reminded Ramsay that they had all seen him fight five of those same figures — and he had defeated them with skill that seemed almost divine. Yet against a single opponent, he had struggled and barely survived. They wanted to know why.Ramsay held his ground. He said coolly, “Maybe it’s because you weren’t the ones fighting it. That figure carried the strength of the five combined — ma

  • THE CHOSEN ONE TRAIL

    Esther was confused by the sword soul’s words. She couldn’t understand why it had said that the power within the Light Crystal did not belong to Ramsay. The very idea felt absurd to her — Ramsay was the Great King, the only person capable of defeating the magical beings guarding the path to the crystal. That alone proved he was meant for it.But Ramsay’s reaction was completely different from hers. Instead of anger or disbelief, he suddenly burst into laughter. Both Esther and the sword soul turned toward him, puzzled. Nothing was amusing about what the soul had just said, yet Ramsay laughed freely, his voice echoing through the vast, silent chamber.They let him laugh until he finally calmed down. Then Esther, still uncertain, asked him what was so funny. Ramsay replied with a grin, still half-laughing, “Don’t tell me you actually believe what he said?”.Esther gave him a questioning look, silently asking why she shouldn’t. Ramsay straightened, his tone turning sharp as he said, “Bec

  • THE SOUL HOME

    Esther tried to understand what was wrong with the sword, but all her efforts were in vain. She could still feel the soul within it and called out to it again and again — yet no matter what she did, the sword gave no response.She tried to draw the soul into the mortal world, but it refused to appear. The sword remained silent. Even when she attempted to reach into its subconscious, there was nothing — only an empty stillness.Esther couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to it. Why had the sword gone completely silent? Why had it chosen not to answer either her or Ramsay, even though they could both still sense its presence?There was nothing more she could do. But before giving up entirely, Esther decided to try one last thing — to go to Ramsay.It felt like electricity surging through his body, and then Ramsay opened his eyes to find himself in a place he never could have imagined.Ramsay was seated on his father’s chair, in front of the great table surrounded by chairs. Ramsay

  • THE SILENCE OF THE SWORD II

    It didn’t go as Ramsay had planned. He’d intended to end the fight using the skills he’d learned while the sword’s soul had been in control — the flawless rhythm, the effortless precision, the way his body had once moved like the sword itself.However, without the soul guiding him, Ramsay couldn’t replicate that flow. He fell short — and that wasn’t his only problem.Ramsay's defenses began to crumble. The dark figure’s speed suddenly increased, its strikes sharper, heavier, and far more calculated than before. Ramsay could barely keep up.Then came the hit — a brutal left fist to his face. The blow sent blood spraying from his mouth, a tooth flying, his nose cracking under the force. Pain exploded through his head, and for the first time, Ramsay truly understood: the strength behind that punch wasn’t ordinary.The figure’s power… was the combined might of all five men he had already defeated.Ramsay now knew what he had to do. It wasn’t enough to just avoid and block the figure’s swo

  • THE SILENCE OF THE SWORD

    No matter how many times Ramsay called to the soul of his sword, all he got was silence.He could still feel their connection pulsing faintly inside him — alive, unbroken — yet the sword’s soul refused to answer. It baffled him. Why now? Why the sudden silence?For a fleeting moment, Ramsay wondered if the sword’s soul was afraid of this opponent, but Ramsay quickly dismissed that thought. The sword feared nothing.Still, there was no time to think. No time to wonder. The dark figure before him lunged again — swift, relentless. Ramsay barely brought his blade up in time to parry the first strike.If the sword would not help him, then he would have to end this fight by himself.However, fighting the figure alone was far harder than he expected. The power, the speed, the precision — everything about the figure was overwhelming. It was as though the five men Ramsay had just defeated had fused into one being. Every strike carried their combined strength and rage.Ramsay fought to stay ali

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