Zjjan Master

First Taste

"Is this real?" Jaino has asked. His eyes won't blink, his mouth chillingly numbs. "If you have something in mine that involve death; please, go ahead. Just don't make it painful."

Criselia laughs. She walks archly at Jaino. "It seems I'm interested on your ways in living; however, I'm so focus on fulfilling what my urge is needed, and I can't tolerate you for not attaining your role. My actions are bound with my promise and agreement since I have a pride. So choose one among the two: either fulfill what my urge is needed, or live with me; however, we are the only existence left on this world."

"What are you plotting?" He's so curious— but the lady is silent. She has just begun swirling. —"What if, I'll choose the second?"

Criselia stops. "Here is the demonstration."

Birds and sparrows are flying peacefully.

Altrass, standing on the Overview, gazes down in the wide plains, as he's deeply thinking.

Near the market, above on the stage of the wide circle and along by listeners, Ruame announces their search for an Emode that can thaw the huge ice, located outside the front gate.

On a forest, sitting in the branch with her disguise, Jesifer is filled of her agony.

With the soldiers and workers, Dogel is on the meeting, in the camp of the fringe.

Work and work, on an office, Kilie is busy filing bunches of paper. And Miera, who's receiving each signed paper, does the folding. Whereas, on the outside, leaning on the wall near the door, Dhumbou is guarding.

Zahamara gives his army a drill.

In a forest, Maritis along by her group are tracking some bandits.

Jaino's mother is happily doing her laundry in the backyards.

Meditating, Aminette is on the shrine in Mt. Ma Eling,

Criselia has swung her hand to an isle.

Under the sea, a sloped ground has started to separate, and some places grumble while the tremor is occurring. On that isle, birds are flying away frighten and other animals are panicking since they are gravitated, while the isle is submerging.

Sea wave has gradually increasing its towering height, as it's moving outwards.

The people are confused, since this is their first time that they experience the heavy vibration of the ground.

Jaino is clearly witnessing the wave approaching to the northwest part of the wide island.

On board in a boat, in the calm sea, a fisherman has stood, amazed by the giant tidal wave, nearing, rushing, whereas its beauty won't escape his eyes, neither until he's buried alive by the blue salty water.

The villages on the bay just gaze at the approaching wondrous beauty, but their ignorance can't exert fright. The wave is eating everything from the shores, crossing to many hills, and its persistence dies at the foot of the huge mountain.

Nearly one-fifth of that wide island has ravaged.


Jaino is somehow speechless. He's feeling the guilt.

"Now, choose well, I'm not kidding in every words that I spouted, if my urge where involve. I can guarantee, you'll enjoy the first option." Her smile is so cunning yet frightening for the man's vision.

Don't underestimate choices

The outcomes are always ahead

Right or wrong or the other way