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ลำดับตอนที่ #2 : The beginning
Chapter 1 “The beginning”
In the vast universe, amidst billions of stars with countless living life. There was only one planet called Earth—a place that was the beginning of saving the entire universe
On that Earth, there was a boy named Shi-ta (ิะ), a 12-year-old with blue hair, purple eyes, and three scratches on his left cheek lived with his parents in a small, old Japanese-style village. Shi-ta’s life was difficult; his father smoked cigarettes and drank alcohol every day, while his mother tried her best to care for him. Assaulted by his father, his heart still stands strong. Unfortunately, Shi-ta did not attend school. At that moment, transforming into a ninja and discovering his special abilities, he could run fast, jump high, and had greater strength than other children his age. Therefore, he used his special abilities to save him and his mother.
None of this changed Shi-ta’s kindness. Despite the scars marking his body from his days as a ninja, giving him a hardened, serious look, his heart remained soft. He was gentle with animals, caring with good-hearted people and children, and deeply devoted to his mother.
His life changed when he turned 15. Under the shimmering night sky, a gentle breeze whispered as he sat on the roof of a villager's house, gazing over the quiet village dotted with slight breeze, scattered lights.
Upon noticing someone approaching, Shi-ta called out, “Who’s there?!” But before he could react further, the mysterious figure lunged at him, leading to a brief fight.
“Stop!! What have I done with you!?” He stopped the fight. Each standing firm on opposite ends of the rooftop. Shi-ta's expression was serious, his gaze unwavering, while the man met him with a calm, confident smile.
“Whao, Whao, calm down, my son." The man calmly said
"WHAATT?!? Don't call me 'son.' I'm not your son, and my father’s drunk at home. I’ve never even met you before—you’re such a weird man…" Shi-ta shot back, words tumbling out in quick succession.
Afterward, The man replied that he was Shi-ta’s father, named Theronios (ธีโรนีออส), and claimed he and Shi-ta were not an ordinary person but an angel.
“WTF? Are you saying?” Shi-ta was confused by all the words.
"Fine… Look at this," Theronios said with a smirk, extending his hand. A vortex of swirling shadows appeared, shifting into a pair of ethereal wings that seemed to defy reality, shimmering with light yellow and gold. With a flick of his wrist, the wings extended, creating an aura of light energy that spread out over the rooftop.
Shi-ta's heart rate surged, pounding as he took in the impossible display. "How is that possible!" he murmured, eyes wide in disbelief.
Theronios invited Shi-ta to follow him to his home, which he referred to as ‘Heaven’. Absolutely, Shi-ta rejected. Thus, Theronios said that he will give him the time, and then he suddenly disappeared.
After that day, Shi-ta couldn't stop thinking about that night for 3 weeks, “Ah– my head can't stop thinking of that shot! Who tf was him? Should I go there again?” Many questions came rushing into his head.
Finally, he got back to the place where he had encouraged Theronios. Predictably, Theronios was waiting for him. However, Theronios wasn’t alone—another young man stood behind him, someone who looked just like Shi-ta but just the eyes color was different, that young man had red eyes, and the 3 scratches were on the other side.
Both were stunned when they saw each other. “Who is that guy again?!” Shi-ta asked Theronios, dumbfounded, pointing at the young man
“Oh! This is your twin, Shi-ta. That’s right; I’m here to bring you both to our home,” Theronios replied calmly, with a delightfully smiling face.
“TWINS?? WHAT!?” Shi-ta and the young man exclaimed in unison, their voices echoing.
“What?” Theronios echoed, making faces as amusement as he looked at their confuesed faces.
“You heard me, (-_-)” Shi-ta replied, his eyes narrowing.
Theronios chuckled, shaking his head. “Honestly, you two are more alike than I realize. Now, let's not waste any more time. Welcome… to your true home,” he said, transporting them to the place he called Heaven.
A golden aura circled around them, ascending gracefully above their heads. Everything became a blinding white. The air changed as they arrived, surrounded by towering, golden gates and shimmering clouds. A soil path stretched ahead, like Earth’s ground. The path gracefully through the heart of the kingdom.
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Gradually, the glow faded, the sky was a deep shade of blue, stars glittering around them, and an aura of the air as they took in the stunning view before them. A sky above the sky...?
Upon memories of Shi-ta and the young man turned back, but they couldn’t remember about their past. All they remembered was that Shi-ta was definitely an angel that was not that high rank, top 10, which was the last rank of heaven; he had the Aetherion kingdom (อาาัรเอเธเรียน) where his kingdom was; the man was his twin, named Shi-to (ิโะ); and his mom, named Selara (เลาร่า).
“Why can't I remember my past?” Shi-ta asked Theronios, his eyes filled with curiosity.
Theronios sighed softly. “I’m sorry, my sons. My intent was for you both to understand more about humans, to experience their world since you were born. But now... I sense a looming danger ahead,” he said, his gaze distant. “I must bring you back so that you may be prepared to learn and grow in the way of the angels.”
Shi-ta and Shi-to exchanged curious glances. It was clear that the situation was more complicated than they had anticipated.
“Alright, would you like to visit our kingdom?” Theronios unfolded his white wings. Ready to go.
“Yeah— but do we have wings like you, d-dad?” Shi-ta asked hesitantly.
“Yes, of course! Come here,” Theronios replied with a warm smile, placing his hands gently on their backs. “Now, try to tense your back muscles as much as you can,” he instructed, his voice calm and steady. They concentrated hard, and soon they felt a sensation spreading from their backs—yes, wings! Both were amazed by their newfound wings.
“Look at these!” Shi-ta exclaimed, flapping his wing, sending a small gust of wind that ruffled Shi-to’s hair.
“By the way, you can also fly without wings. Just think of where you want to go, and your body will lift itself; you just need to control it,” Theronios explained, his eyes twinkling with pride.
“Let’s try it, Shi-to!” Shi-ta said, determination lighting his eyes.
As they focused on their thoughts, a gentle lift took hold of them. They floated a few inches off the ground. “Ah… it’s just a little…(-3-)”
“Sigh… I have so much to teach you both,” Theronios said, shaking his head with a smile. “But for now, let's wrap to our castle!”
Upon reaching the grand castle, Theronios shifted to a more serious tone. “Alright, do you know your personal weapon yet?”
“Personal weapon…? What’s that?” Shi-ta asked, his face lighting up with curiosity.
“It's a weapon that resonates with you—a part of your skills and strengths. Once chosen, it becomes yours forever,” Theronios explained.
“Um…Nope, I haven’t picked anything yet.”
“Oh! You haven’t chosen it yet! Well, let’s get you one, then!” Theronios replied, a hint of excitement in his tone.
He extended his arm, and suddenly, a circle of weapon stands appeared around Shi-ta and Shi-to. Each stand held a different weapon: Celestial Blade, Dagger, Longsword, Staff, Scythe, Bow, Battle Axe, Spear, Whip Sword, Chakram, Harp, Hammer, Flail, Shuriken, Bat, Nunchucks, Trident, and many others. And once was unique—it means no exception with any one weapon, but holding immense strength in magic. Only a few have ever possessed it!
They looked around at the many weapons. Shi-ta’s eyes stopped on the shuriken, reminding him of his time as a ninja. He reached out, about to claim it, when Theronios interrupted.
“I didn’t mean you get to choose it,” he said with a knowing smile. “The weapon chooses you—guided by destiny.”
“Huh—” Shi-ta paused, taking in Theronios’s words. He glanced at the shuriken once more, but it seemed to drift away from him, as if it knew it wasn’t meant to be. With a sigh, he turned to Shi-to, telling him with a grin. “Oi, Shi-to... go first.”
Shi-to glanced at Shi-ta without saying a word, closing his eyes for a while. When he opened them and turned around, he saw it—the Whip Sword, resting on a stand before him. Almost as if drawn to him, the weapon seemed to pulse with energy. Shi-to reached out and grasped it. Upon shimmering, the deep blue-golden Whip Sword, which was made from the Nydnite ore, appeared fully fit in his hand.
“Whoa— random colors?” Shi-ta was surprised, opening his mouth in disbelief.. “Now, it’s my turn!” He took a deep breath, his usual playful demeanor replaced by a rare calm. Following Shit-o’s approach, he closed his eyes, feeling for a connection. He peeked in front of him, seeing a Bow resting nearby. “Ha! It’s you!” he declared, grabbing it confidently. Luckily, the Bow also chose him, the bow was white-red-golden colors and the blue gem glowed brightly, its radiant energy around his hand, a perfect match!
"Hm… your whip sword and my bow look similar—the blue gem embedded in them, and even their shape," Shita said, holding up his bow and pointing toward the shimmering blue ore set in its center. He glanced at Shito's whip sword, the same blue gem catching his eye.
“Maybe they're connected for some reason!" Theronios added.
After that, all the stands lowered smoothly into the floor. “Alright, sons, let’s shift topics,” Theronios said, his tone turning serious." He presented them with a choice: to live in Heaven or on Earth. He presented them with a choice: to live in Heaven or on Earth.
Shi-ta, always the adventurous one, wanted the best of both worlds, while Shi-to, who preferred stability, chose to stay in Heaven.
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Afterward, Shi-ta went back and forth to heaven and the Earth. When he was on the Earth, he dedicated himself to caring for his mother, providing her with the love and support she needed. In contrast, when he was in Heaven, He and Shi-to learned about the universe, the fundamental knowledge required for angels, various powers, magic, and more. However, Shi-ta preferred to live on Earth.
As Shi-ta stood at the crossroads of two worlds, gazing up at the stars that twinkled like promises of adventure, Theronios’s warning echoed in his mind: “I sense a looming danger ahead.” With a mixture of excitement and unease, he pondered whether his true purpose lay among the angels or what, knowing that a challenge was waiting for him.
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Note from writer :
Hello to all readers, thank you so much for reading this novel. This is my first novel, so I hope you will support me. Oh, and in the beginning, the content might be a bit slow, but it will get more intense after Chapter 2!
Thank you and with respect,
MeawSan
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