Lycan Kingdom
By Yasoo
Date: November 28, 2022
Ch. 1chapter 1


sera pov
"Curses, monsters, ghosts, the underworld, armies of witches, sacrifices, legends, werewolves, moonlight magic, they were legends that no one believed in and I didn't believe in these things until I went to that island and my voyage of exploration turned into a real tragedy I don't know if I would have survived or not” It was just a quest to explore some treasure I didn't know that everything would change; My beliefs, thoughts and even my life have changed since I arrived on that island. writing this now so that if I die, I want the world to know all that has happened to me and all that WIC is doing and its plans to take over humanity and the world. My name is sera and this is what happened to me.
I'm a treasure hunter and grave finder. I am thirty years old and my mother died in childbirth. My mother's name is Victoria. My dad always told me I looked a lot like her, having the same long black hair and the same wide black eyes. Also, I wasn't tall and she was. My father loved her very much. My father raised me alone. His name is Auguste, and he has brown hair, blue eyes and sharp features. After my mother passed away, me and his work became the most important thing in his life. He used to take me with him wherever he went. Travel a lot. He was a treasure hunter and a searcher of pharaonic tombs. He disappeared five years ago and I don't know anything about what happened to him, I've searched for him a lot, I don't know if he's still alive or if he's dead.
I live alone in an apartment in New York. Small two-room apartment. One is for sleeping and the other has everything for treasures and things I need for my work and lots of maps. The living room is not very big and has a TV which I watch most of the time. Quite a large bathroom and kitchenette. I was living my life normally and searching for my dad until the day I received an invitation to a party hosted by a large corporation, WIC. I think the date of this day was 11 22 2000. At first I didn't care about the invitation but what caught my attention was the sentence in the back (Party for explorers and treasure hunters only) I understood at that moment why this invitation was being sent to me. I don't know how they got my address to send that invitation to me but I agreed to go until I find someone who knows where I can find my father or someone who knows anything about him or any information about him.was the second day since I got the invitation 23 11 2000.
I took my phone and spoke to my friend Natalie to tell her that I won't be able to be with her while she buys a gift for her boyfriend tomorrow because it's been two years since they've been together and that I'm going to a party of explorers and treasure hunters, maybe I can Finding my dad's place while I'm there maybe someone will know. Natalie is my best friend who is a girl with short brown hair and a very thin body. She lives with and supports her mother. Her father passed away more than ten years ago. She loves drawing very much and did not complete her studies because of the jobs she used to do to support herself and her mother. She's funny, but she talks a lot and she doesn't stop talking when she starts talking about something I don't know for a long time I guess I've known her for four years I met her by chance in a restaurant working as a waitress there. I never had friends before because I moved around a lot with my parents so I couldn't make friends. I got to know her and since then we have become best friends, she helps me with everything and me too. She is in a relationship with Peter who is the same age. He has black hair and gray eyes. She loves him very much, but I don't think he loves her as much as she loves him.
I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom watching myself and this sadness occupying me. And one question came to mind, is it really that girl with long black hair, black eyes that left no smile, those lips that became dry, and the body that became thinner by the day. Why did everything change? Why did you become like this? Why does this sadness not end? After all these questions and looking in the mirror and talking to myself, I went to get ready for tomorrow's party. After the shower, I put on long pants, a denim jacket and leather shoes, then went downstairs and went to the clothing store. An hour later I bought a long black sleeveless dress and black high heels, and went home. I lay on my bed and there is a new hope within me of finding my father.
The second day came quickly. It was the fall of 2000. I woke up and the sky was full of clouds, I thought it was going to rain. I started my breakfast until I got another message telling me the party would start at 6:00 PM instead of 8:00 PM. I took some maps and sat studying them until three in the evening. I got up, got dressed, and was ready to go. The place is two and a half hours from my apartment. I went downstairs and got into a taxi. I arrived at the party venue which was very luxurious and there were many people in it, but strangely enough it was forbidden to talk to anyone and everyone complied. I felt something was wrong. After a while, someone from the party organizer came to me and told me that he would take me to the company for a job interview. I went with him and got in the car he directed me to and he drove until the company arrived in half an hour.



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