Chapter 100: The wastelands
A man could be seen coming out from a room, walking down the hallway on the tenth floor. He was wearing an elegant silk outfit, complementing his smooth white skin. A smile was plastered on his face, walking past some groups of people in the floor.
"Sir eldren." Two guards bowed with respect upon noticing him. Waving his hand he tapped their shoulders lightly, placing his hands at his back continuing his walk.
’So far so good.’ He inwardly said, inhaling a decent amount of air. A few meters away was a round floating metal table, adorned with beautiful and eye-catching drawings. On top were different dishes of all varieties, layed on the table. Picking up a plate eldren was torn on what to choose, as there were countless decisions he could make.
’I’ll just take one out from everything.’ He smiled, taking one out of everything that layed on the table.
’Beep! Beep! Beep!!!’
The alarm suddenly started blaring with ear deafening noise, jolting everyone within the castle walls. Raising his head up eldren had a mixed feeling, a complicated smile formed on his face.
Shaking his head he dropped the plate on the table, extending a leg forward and disappearing the next instant.
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Back in the room, Marie stood frozen still staring at troy with shock. Her heart was thumping faster and louder in her chest, as her skin screamed in terror looking at troy. It was like a living nightmare on elm’s street, coming true.
A stinging pain struck her head but she didn’t dare complain. Knowing the odds were against her she quickly put two and two together, deciding to complete her mission.
"You might be stronger than hell before, but you’ve been asleep for two years now!" She shouted, causing troy to raise a brow shock evident in his eyes.