Host:
After the defeat of Serpent, the teenagers did not rest. They trained harder than ever, preparing themselves for whatever danger might cross their path next.
But their next enemy did not confront them directly.
Instead… this happened.
A dangerous criminal was on the run. The teenagers tracked him down and managed to capture him after a fierce fight. As they restrained him, he suddenly laughed.
Villain:
"One down… four more to go."
Before anyone could react, he vanished.
Zambia:
"What was that supposed to mean?"
Zandra:
"Relax. He's probably just trying to scare us."
Zumba:
"I hope so."
Host:
But those words carried a terrible meaning.
The villain was referring to the Seed—an object powerful enough to banish someone to the Forgotten Zone.
The Forgotten Zone was a place erased from memory. Once someone entered it, there was no return.
The only way to send someone there was through the Seed. It had to be planted inside the body of the target. And once activated, not only the victim—but everyone close to them—would also be banished.
The minds behind this plan were known as the Supreme.
They were four.
Supreme:
"The first seed has already been planted."
Host:
The Supreme set their plan into motion.
They created a beast from clay and breathed life into it. The creature obeyed their command and successfully planted another Seed.
Then another monster was created.
Another Seed was planted.
Zumba:
"Lily… are you feeling okay? You look tired."
Lily:
"I'm fine. But ever since I fought that beast… I haven't felt like myself."
Diana:
"You need to rest."
Suddenly, Zandra's communicator activated.
Zandra:
"Life Eternal is calling. There's an attack on Sirius."
Zambia:
"Again? That's the fourth one this week."
Zumba:
"We still have to check it out."
Lily:
"I'm coming too. I can't just sit here and do nothing."
Host:
They arrived on Sirius expecting another monster.
Instead, they froze.
Standing before them was an exact replica of Zumba.
Same face.
Same power.
Same presence.
They attacked—but the similarities made it impossible to tell who was real.
Zumba:
"Everyone, stay back."
He stepped forward and faced the replica alone.
Lightning cracked across the sky as Zumba unleashed his power, showing why he was known as the Lord of Thunder.
But the replica did not fall easily.
With its final strength, it lunged forward—
And planted the Seed.
Life Eternal:
"No… it can't be."
It was already too late.
Death Eternal:
"So this was the purpose of the attack. Now your survival rests in the hands of the unknown."
Host:
The Supreme did not waste a second.
They spoke ancient words.
The ceremony was complete.
The teenagers began to fade—one by one—until nothing remained.
But is this truly their tragic end?
Keep reading The Sound of Thunder.
