Moving forward for centuries, the planet's thirteen kingdoms lived an ordinary life. A life where magic hides and is no longer seen as part of the Earth's system. It was only seen as evil.
Magic was taught and given by some dark fallen angels just to patch and repeat what had been altered.
As the Earth faced another global winter season, the prince in his twenty-one-year-old physical body swiftly ran from the deptser, coming after him in a crowded city of Roshzen Kingdom up north.
The people were hindering him as the deptser was coming closer behind.
Then suddenly, the city collapsed and shrank, making him stopped from running. He looked down at a piece of cracked stone stilled under his foot, floating over the abyss.
An older man appeared crossing in front of him, with whom he had an eye-to-eye encounter. Blue eyes with frozen pupils.
After he crossed, the city went back to normal.
Then the prince saw his other self, meters away from him, who had been stabbed in the heart by a witchess. Giving a disturbing show to the people around.
Vensen scanned his body, then searched for the man who had just passed by him.
As he was searching for him among the crowd, he didn't notice he just passed by the man, who was just standing and leaning on a wall without being seen or noticed.
The man watched the prince walked away before he walked out of there.
At a homestead, Vensen's soul appeared in its room where an ordinary Adyna was in labor pain and bleeding on the bed, groaning and screaming out for Athan to come, until a midwife leisurely entered the room by the door and closed it behind her.
"Where's Athan?" Adyna asked with her heavy breaths as she was barely sitting. "Where is he?"
The prince was suddenly pulled out of the room backwards and all the way away from the house and its land. He was pulled by the same man with frozen eyes as he gasped when the man's hand stuck on his back.
Vensen looked at the man who was staring into the house and uttered, "Y-you. It was you I-"
"You can not stop her from dying," the man said, then he looked the prince in the eyes.
The prince also looked into the house as the man continued, "Her nameless daughter never lived and never will be."
Adyna's horrified scream echoed to where Vensen was.
"She will be," Vensen said. "I'll make her live."
"Nope," the man disagreed. "You can't."
"I can-"
"You can't make her."
Vensen gave the man a side-eye.
"Come on," the man said as he pulled the prince, making them both disappear.
The man, originally an elf, brought the prince into the Night in Snow dimension, now known as Elfland after the elves' inhabitation. In the name itself, the realm is in eternal night and freezing snow, where everything is covered with ice. The only plane the elves can adapt to with their pale dry-ice-skinned body.
"Don't look any one of them in the eyes," the elf man said to the prince's soul walking behind him.
Vensen glanced around the elven society where elves couldn't see him.
"They can't see me?" Vensen asked.
"Of course they can once your emotion filled your soul."
"How can you see me now?"
"Wicked elf... That's what they say for a half human elf. I could have been gone right after my birth but I was fortunate to be casted away to the human world.
"And what this all has to do with me? Why bring me here?"
"Restrain yourself or you'll be one of those wretched," pointing out the souls prisoned inside the ice cells individually.
From afar, the prince watched the souls begging for freedom while some were severly weakened that they couldn't even stand or move.
When the elf man stopped walking in front of him, he also stopped and asked, "You don't want her to live, do you?"
"Is that him?" The Queen of Elfland asked, who was standing away and facing the elf man. "Can you just uh... move aside?" She was trying to see the prince behind the elf. "I can't see his face."
The elf turned around and he suddenly grabbed the heart of the prince. The prince helplessly groaned in pain as the elf stole his emotion completely out of his soul.
The emotion appeared in silver tiny stands, running fom the bright heart of the soul to the heart of the elf. Through the elf's arm in between.
Permanently deactivating Vensen's soul that also killed his invisible physical body.
The elves around watched how the prince's soul was depleted of emotion and dropped on the ice ground. Then the quiet and disappointed elf queen just walked away.
As the prince weakly groaned on the ground and looked at the elf, he asked, "What did you just do?"
The elf sighed and said, "You're just one of your thousands of you. You'll just die anyway worst than this, kid."
"What are you saying?"
The elf just looked at the prince, then sighed one more time before he walked over him.
"Hey! You got to bring me out of here!" Vensen shouted as the freezing air passed through his soul.
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