The dawn of a new day saw Kylan navigating the familiar streets of his hometown on his way to school. The sun cast a warm glow on the town's buildings, and the atmosphere was filled with the comforting embrace of a place he had always called home. However, this ordinary morning held an extraordinary surprise for Kylan.
As he strolled along the sidewalk, Kylan's attention was drawn to the sky. A multitude of menacing creatures, known as Menacers, filled the heavens. Their grotesque forms cast ominous shadows over the town, and their presence heralded danger. But amid the chaos, a heroic figure soared through the sky, countering the Menacers with unparalleled grace and power.
Kylan's eyes widened in awe as he beheld the mesmerizing battle unfolding before him. He was captivated by the heroic figure's strength and determination, as they single-handedly confronted the menacing horde. The world around him seemed to fade into the background as he watched, entranced.
However, amid the aerial combat, a Menacer latched onto the window of a passing truck. The terrified driver, overwhelmed by the sudden attack, lost control of the vehicle. The truck careened in a zigzag pattern, heading straight for Kylan, who stood frozen in the middle of the road.
Fear gripped Kylan as the truck rapidly approached, its path uncertain and perilous. But in the nick of time, the heroic figure, known as Cosmic Man, descended with incredible speed. With a touch and a resolute command, "POLARIS," the truck's momentum ceased, as if time itself had frozen the vehicle in place.
Cosmic Man, concerned for Kylan's well-being, swiftly whisked the bewildered boy to safety on a nearby rooftop. As Kylan stood there, stunned by the dramatic rescue, Cosmic Man approached and inquired about his condition.
Cosmic Man: "Are you okay, young one? You had quite a scare there."
Kylan, still in awe of the hero before him, struggled to find his voice. The mere presence of his favorite savior left him speechless. He nodded in response, his admiration evident in his wide-eyed gaze.
Kylan: "Are you really Co..Co..Cosmic man"
But as Cosmic Man continued to converse, Kylan's excitement reached a peak, and the overwhelming surge of emotions caused him to lose consciousness. Cosmic Man, now in a state of panic, immediately contacted his henchmen for assistance. They swiftly arranged for Kylan to be transported to the nearest hospital.
When Kylan regained consciousness, he found himself in a hospital room, surrounded by the antiseptic scent and sterile surroundings. His initial confusion was soon dispelled as Cosmic Man, still wearing his iconic mask, approached him.
Cosmic Man: "You're awake. How are you feeling?"
Kylan, now more composed, managed a weak smile as he realized the hero's identity. Cosmic Man removed his mask, revealing his true face, and extended a friendly hand to Kylan.
Cosmic Man: "I'm Alcor, but you can call me by my heroic name, Cosmic Man."
Kylan, exhilarated by the opportunity to speak with his idol, was eager to respond.
Kylan: "I'm Kylan. It's an honor to meet you, Cosmic Man. You're my favorite savior."
Their conversation continued, and Cosmic Man offered words of encouragement and inspiration to the young boy. Kylan, still starstruck, found his voice and mustered the courage to request an autograph. Cosmic Man gladly complied, leaving Kylan with a cherished memento of their encounter.
Returning home, Kylan couldn't contain his excitement. He regaled his family with the incredible tale of his meeting with Cosmic Man.
Kylan: "And then he came flying and took me in his arms and saved me…."
His parents and Grandpa, after expressing their initial worry, shared a hearty laugh and patted Kylan on the back.
Kylan's Father: "You know, Kylan, you could be a savior too one day."
Kylan: "Come on dad. Savior Society is for highly powered people.."
But still this comment Kylan beamed at the thought, embracing the idea of a heroic destiny.
Meanwhile, as evening descended, the family gathered around the television. A news report began to unfold, detailing the actions of a malevolent figure who, using advanced tech flyers, had committed horrifying deeds, resulting in the deaths of two individuals. The perpetrator had gone to gruesome lengths, snatching the spinal cords from the victims.
Zymon's father and grandfather watched the news with a hint of discomfort. Yet, as Zymon entered the room, they quickly changed the channel.
Zymon, ever perceptive, sensed something amiss. The room was charged with an unspoken tension. He joined his family in watching the news, but as they flipped through channels, Zymon glimpsed a brief moment of the disturbing report.
His curiosity piqued, Zymon retreated to his room, opened his laptop, and delved into research. His investigation revealed a chilling revelation – the figure responsible for the heinous acts bore a striking resemblance to someone he had thought he had left behind in the past, his estranged uncle. Zymon tried to match the newspaper picture and the TV news footage to each other.
He confirmed that he is his uncle. But still he was confused about the previous tall and news' footage's short height of his uncle.
Zymon found himself in a mental quagmire, grappling with the horrifying truth about his uncle and the distressing knowledge that their paths had crossed once more.
He was walking around in his room and thinking of all the humiliation he faced throughout these years. He thought of the rejection he got from the girl he loved in his school. Everyone just took him as a joke.
Zymon thought that may be his uncle has an elixir that can increase his height and that can make him powerful and attractive. He determined to find his uncle.
That night, overwhelmed by the weight of his thoughts, Zymon made a decision. Without a word to his family, he ventured into the unknown, embarking on a journey fraught with uncertainty. The shadows of the past and the unsettling truth awaited him, and Zymon was determined to face them head-on.