He is Helios, a bespectacled man with curly hair who always dressed too formally: a black robe, white shirt, and a red tie. Even in his early twenties, he remained childish and hopelessly careless. He had already declared himself the “Prince of the Helioverse,” but just because his name was Helios didn’t mean he’d be chosen so easily.
There were many other princes across the universe. They're Arviriq, Fynx, and Hex among them. Before any of them could become the “King of the Helioverse,” they had to prove their skills, display their natural talents, and master countless things. Helios… well, he just proved he could break reality with pure confusion.
His close friends were an interesting bunch. Hex, tall and slim with purple hair, spent most of his life trying not to scream at Helios every time chaos happened. Julian, the tiny super soldier, often wondered why anyone thought he could contain Helios’ disaster. Fynx, an alien from Neptune with dark blue hair, light blue skin, and elf-like ears sporting crescent-moon earrings, just sighed like a cosmic librarian whose patience had expired. And Arviriq, standing tall and proud with wolf-cut hair and a black-and-red suit, looked on like a drama critic, eyebrows permanently arched in judgment.
Yet Helios and his chaos couldn’t be stopped that easily. Hex and Julian had to fight every day to bring him back to the “safe” side of reality, if such a thing existed.
“Helios! Get down from that mango tree!” Hex shouted, because apparently mango trees are the first battlefield in the war against literal-minded princes.
This is only the beginning of Helios’s adventure against the world. Will he change for the better or for the worse?
Stay tuned for Helios vs. The World.

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