It was a not so clear day. The clouds had a deep grey shade, the wind kept roaring and the sound of the thunder kept howling giving a hint of the end of the world.
In between those howling and rumbling stood an old man. His eyes were like a hurricane giving an impression that the whole world would just get sucked in the gale.
He wasn't affected by the rain. He stood tall among the clouds. His foot was on air standing steadily without any fall.
He peered toward the continent. His eyes deep and his expression calm.
His whole aura changed as he opened his mouth.
" IT'S THE STORM OF THE NEW ERA " he announced with a calm demeanour as the skies echoed deeply along with his voice.
The clouds roared as the rain started to pour on the continent.
The whole world reverberated with his proclamation. But he just stood there without a shred of excitement.
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It was also the day for the birth of our protagonist which would march with the winds in the near future.
In those howling and roaring, Arnas was trying to drive fast while reassuring his wife to talk to him as much as she can.
'Nasha Ramson' a woman in her mid 20's had a very pretty face with blonde hair that gave her a considerable charm. But not now because her face shows the feeling of pain while she tries to keep her bloated abdomen in check.
Where were they trying to get in such awful weather? They both had serious face while Arnas kept driving the car through the road which seems to be quiet for them.
"Arns will you please drive fast, I am dying here." Asked Nasha.
"Don't say such thing nash, I swear we will be there in a jiffy." Said Arnas trying to liven the already heaviness in the car.
"Well, the roads are empty. We will be there soon. By the way, does it hurts?"
"Of course it hurts, do you think I feel happy keeping such a twisted expression."
"Of course I know I was just trying to keep it up a bit." Said Arnas forcing a chuckle.
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After around ten minutes they arrived at Medanth town hospital at last. The hospital was open and busy as usual even in such a bad environment.
Arnas parked the car and took Nasha through the maternity ward of the hospital.
The hall for the maternity wards was empty with some footsteps here and there. The empty atmosphere was broken by the footsteps of the doctor, nurses who were keeping in check with the stretcher on which beauty had laid upon with a pained expression that beauty was Nasha and with it was Arnas jogging through the way to the operation room.
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The group of well-experienced doctor and nurses kept switching back and forth while keeping up with their work and Nasha trying to push the baby.
"Come on honey just a little more and we will have our little one to keep company with us." Said Arnas holding the hands of his wife.
"Ah - uh" Nasha kept groaning while trying to push the baby out. After exhausting almost all the energy Arnas kept for cheering his wife and Nasha trying to push the baby out had success.
"Wah" "ah" "wah" the baby cried in the hands of the nurse. After some time baby quieted down. "Congratulations you have a baby boy." said a nurse whose face keeps smiling towards the duo.
"Thank you, doctor." Said Arnas earnestly. The baby had very delicate eyes and his body trying to keep the warmth of his mother.
Her mother kept looking towards the baby while holding the fragile newborn body as if it were a piece of artwork."Hey kiddo" said Arnas who kept holding the hands of his mistress as if it would fly away if not kept hold upon.
"The baby is fine and his mother needs rest to recover her body." Said the Doctor leading the team out of the operation room. "Thank you doctor thank you so much." said the husband and wife duo.
"Hey, Arns don't worry you know I will be fine in a day."
"Yeah I know but still you should be keeping your rest, Nash." Replied Arnas while looking at Nasha deeply.
"By the way what should name him," asked Nasha with a rare serious expression for this occasion.
"What do you mean what should we name him. We will name as we discussed together." Replied Arnas with the same serious expression deepening the x-factor of the situation.
"Cut it, Arns," said Nasha giggling. Both had a good laugh and after settling down calming their stomach ache they both said in a cheerful voice.
"Jonas Ramson."
The name that will resound through the whole town, City, Country as well as whole continent.
"Well let's rest, we will continue our talk tomorrow." Said Arnas
"Good night honey."
"Goodnight."
While they keep sleeping I will give some information about their family background. Their names as we know are ' Arnas Ramson ' and ' Nasha Ramson ' they both are native of this town which is named as Medanth town.
They own a family restaurant near the entertainment circle of the town market near the cinematics hall.
Their restaurant 'Anjos Restaurant' is famous in the whole market and is the new people's trend for the whole townfolks.
You might be wondering what their new restaurant has done to keep their, customers increase. Well, I might as well answer you that their restaurant is famous for monster meat and the magical herbs which are pricey but is as much healthy for the body physique.
'Arnas Ramson' a man in his 27th year of stay on this planet has very sharp contours and angular nose and hard angle eyebrows. He has deep blue eyes and grey hair with blue streaks giving him a sense of heroism.
'Nasha Ramson' a woman with pretty oval facial features in her mid 20's. With flat eyebrows and deep green eyes giving her a gentle and mature charm. Like Arnas she also has gentle streaks in her hair but unlike Arnas she has a shade of green.
Unlike most common folks they are what we call food hunters. They are newly settled couples who have a strong desire for new dishes. As well as the desire to cook well-giving consumers as indescribable taste according to a common standard.
We are not here only to discuss food and monsters but we are here to talk about how these things are related to the whole context of our story.
Yes, this story is not only about eating, it is a story about fighting, heroism, friendship as well as fascinating adventures that will keep our imagination to go wild.