“This world filled with darkness, the darkness that stole the hope that left in people with it came to the mysteries monsters. one day the light shines upon a person, who will carry the power of light bringing the hope with him,” said an old man wearing a Torne black robe to kids.

“Will this legend ever come true?” a young girl asked, old man, smiled and stroked the hair of the young girl and started walking away smiling.

“Please tell us another story!” said the young girl with a gentle voice and the other kids supported her. Kids started pleading for another story “please I promise this is the last one,” said the young girl.

As the old man sat down with the kids with a big smile, he started narrating a story about a hero who could walk between worlds, who came from a place far! far away! in the star. His world was far more advanced than ours where you can see the sky with people flying on the dragon they build and cities filled with so many colors, that you will get blind just by seeing them for a long time.

One day that world fell to the ground, it’s said that after seeing that even God had tears in their eyes. That day many died because of the sudden appearance of monsters in that world and many were raised against those monsters, they were called hunters.

This world had many mysterious wonders, they called it gods land, and our hero was born in that world. He was no god nor he was a hunter he was an ordinary man who didn’t know about his godly powers. They raised about all with a Sword made of light on his right hand and a shield made of pure light on another.

“Is he a god?” a young boy asked, “he’s no god but he has the blessing of a god” the old man replied with a smile.

This is the story of that hero who slew the humongous beast.

As the hero jumped between the crumbling large building while chased by this humongous beast, he was fighting it in mid-air as they were falling. He had his god’s sword in one hand and a shield made of light in another.

After a fearsome fight, our hero slew the beast and saved many lives as he walked covered in the blood of the beast and was smiling at its corpse.

“Why was he laughing at the corpse of the beast,” the young girl asked.

“He was not laughing at the corpse, he was sharing the smile with that beast’s corpse because the beast was a worthy opponent and had a worthy battle till its end” the old man replied.

The young girl asked, “what is his name?”

The old man was about to say his name, they heard a loud noise outside, and their sounding was crumbling due to quakes everyone ran for shelter. The old man called out to the young girl as she was running for shelter and said “gonia”.