Hands shaking, sweat falling from her forehead onto her body, she lit her trusty pipe trying to calm her nerves as today she must meet the deep sea king for business affair. The king translator finally arrived, a sadistic grin on her face as she was more than thrilled about the current trading situation .


Unlocking the gate to the underground meeting room, Zelados tried to soothe her nerves making jokes to the other Enoca with no success as she simply refused to acknowledge anything she said until the king was here. The lights turned on, the representative walked toward the thick glass window as the giant sea creature revealed himself.



The a powerful growl , the Translator repeated the king everywords, how he was more than displeased with the lack of material given during their trades with the Enocas. Zelados calmly explained their main mines had many tunnel collapsed and it would take them weeks before they could clear the rubbles out.




The king replied cruelly that none of this is his problems, and until she fixes this she will not receive anything back them them. Zelados lost herself '' WHAT!? BUT WE NEED THIS!! WITHOUT FOOD WE DON'T HAVE STRENGHT TO CLEAR THE MINES!! PLEASE RECONSIDER!!''



The king bashed against the walls shaking the grounds around them , enraged that a mere Enoca dared talk back to him. Zelados was not over though as she kept screaming '' I DON'T FUCKING CARE YOU DAMN IMBECILES! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL US ALL JUST FOR NOT GETTING YOUR DAMN JEWLERY EARLIER! I'LL PAY BACK ALL THE WEEKS I'VE BEEN LATE''



This time the king laughed , letting out one last guttural sound before swimming away, the Translator simply replied in a mocking way '' We do not accept your terms , just jump in the ocean and let them to rot. We only aided because we got something in return, you give us nothing, we leave your worthless pile of sand to crumble. Now then i must leave, the outside world is just as repulsive as i remembered. Contact us once you have the material... or to humor us about the death of everyone who counted on you hahaha!''



Zelados lost her balance as she began screaming, tears dropping like a waterfall as she gasp for air with the boiling rage burning her body. She has little choice now, only hope was from a sergal female who she heard dated the king of the eastern kingdom. He was the only way she could get enough supply to keep her city running during these harsh times.

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