Zia ganntz
It was supposed to be just another boring afternoon lecture — sunlight spilling through the classroom windows, the hum of the electric fan, and the teacher’s voice droning on about world history. Then, in an instant, everything changed. The floor trembled. The windows shattered into streaks of light. Before anyone could scream, the world itself seemed to twist and shatter like glass. When the blinding glow faded, the students of Class 2-B found themselves standing on a vast field under two suns, surrounded by an unfamiliar sky. A castle loomed in the distance, and strange robed figures approached, whispering words no one could understand. Confusion turned to fear. Fear turned to awe. And as the truth dawned on them — that they were no longer on Earth — one question echoed in everyone’s mind:
About Zia ganntz
It was supposed to be just another boring afternoon lecture — sunlight spilling through the classroom windows, the hum of the electric fan, and the teacher’s voice droning on about world history. Then, in an instant, everything changed. The floor trembled. The windows shattered into streaks of light. Before anyone could scream, the world itself ...Read more