[AN: this will not be a system novel and there will be of time skips until the main arc]
Cries of a baby were heard through the room as someone presumed to be a doctor announced that he is a healthy boy.
[3 years later]
"mom, mom, why are you crying?" a boy asked his mother tilting his head slightly to the right
"d--da--daddy got into an accident," the mother weeping stuttered quietly but loud enough for the child to hear
"huh, what do you mean ma?" the child asked eyes full of innocence still not understanding the gravity of the situation
"YOUR FATHER GOT INTO AN ACCIDENT GOD DAMN IT!" the mother shouted cursing her child's innocence
"m-m-ma w-wh-why are you shouting at me?" the child asked taken aback and eyes tearing asked
"--" the child got no response from his mother
[a day later]
*knock* *knock*
"lance i'm sorry, for shouting at you," the mother said knocking on the door realising what she had done
"--" getting no response she tried again
"lance i'm sorry, for shouting at you,"
*creak*
the door opened to a sniffling 3 year old silver haired boy holding a teddy bear
"it's find ma, i forgive you," the boy said sniffling a bit
"thank you!" the mom said hugging the boy with joy
[10 years later]
the teenager and the mother pair were getting ready for a special occasion,
Once they were ready, they headed out into the city and they saw a crystal that enlarges the users voice. The speaker was the mayor of this city he was blessed by the god of the sky, Dyaus and he had gifts in controlling voices through particles of air and can make his voice loud and heard by all by making the particles of air energised.
"To all those hearing this bless your children or grandchildren and wish them luck in this test." he announced
"Tomorrow when the sun shines the brightest the test will begin." he continued Tomorrow morning, cheers were heard for miles all of the cheers were for their child or children.
"good luck lance," she cheered as he entered a dome like building waiting for the selection test every body there were nervous including him but his mother taught him to keep his emotions suppressed. Outside he was as cool as a cucumber but inside he was quaking in his boots
"number, 1-0-0-1 please come to the booth." a gruff voice called out as he checked his number and his number was 1001 he took a deep breath and entered not knowing of what was to come.