A young boy could be seen standing in an open grass plain field with a frown on his face. He possessed dark skin, as he was from the Velkarin Empire. His eyes were green, while his hair was twisted into dreadlocks, a style unique to the Velkarin people. A tattoo ran across his hands, while various rings adorned his fingers, each one carrying a distinct design that made them stand out.
He was the boy Ryaen had been talking to on the night of the gala; Zis Zaitsu.
As for why he was frowning, well, he had landed in a Negative Zone.
"An unknown Player has entered a designated Negative Zone. The Zone Function is as follows: survive for one hour; all kills shall reward only ten percent of their original gain."
This was the announcement he had heard. Who wouldn't go crazy after hearing it? The points per kill would be reduced to ten percent; wasn't that wickedness to its fucking core?
How different was this from slavery?
And above that, he was told to survive for one hour.
