Eighteen years ago, in a city hospital, two babies strangely come back to life moments after being pronounced dead during childbirth. The doctors were baffled by this miraculous event, but unbeknownst to the world, these babies were the reincarnations of a Devil and a God, sent forth for a heavenly battle on earth.
The bustling streets of the city were alive with the energy of a new day as the sun painted the sky with shade of orange and pink. Amidst the lively cityscape, stood the college school, a hub of young minds eager to embark on their educational journey.
Christopher, a well-built tall young man with striking white hair and piercing gaze, arrived at the school early in the morning, he casually suspended his skateboard in his fingertips. He just turned eighteen and the skateboard was a birthday gift from his not-so-wealthy but loving family.
As Christopher strolled towards the school hall, the air buzzed with excitement from behind him. The sound of endless cheering and laughter filled his ears, prompting him to turn around curiously.
There, he beheld a black, flashy car that had become the center of attention. The beautiful campus girls were all running after the car, trying to catch a glimpse of the person within. The atmosphere was electric, and Christopher couldn't help but feel a pang of curiosity himself. Who could be inside the car that had the power to captivate everyone so effortlessly?
Christopher stood, anticipating as his eyes fixed on the approaching figure emerging from the black car.
The stranger possessed the height of a perfect model, standing tall and displaying a character of effortless confidence. His black hair cascaded elegantly, framing a face with captivating eyes that seemed to hold a universe of secrets within them.
fascinated, Christopher approached one of the cheering ladies and inquired about the mysterious figure. "Excuse me, who is the guy from the flashy car?"
"That's Alexander, he's the son of the Mayor," she replied, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Gosh... he's so cute!"
As Christopher's gaze locked onto the captivating figure, a surge of conflicting emotions washed over him. A voice from within, whispered insistently, "That's the enemy."
Christopher's heart skipped a beat as he sensed an unexplainable connection and an overwhelming feeling of rivalry.
Christopher's curiosity deepened further. The name "Alexander" echoed in his mind as if this encounter was destined to be more than just a passing moment. However, he continued walking towards the school hall minutes after.
Unbeknownst to Christopher, Alexander was the reincarnated God sent to engage in the ceaseless battle on Earth with him.
In a twist of fate, as Christopher looked away, Alexander's gaze fell upon him. A strange sense of recognition passed between the two as their eyes briefly met. Alexander's inner voice whispered to him, "That's him, that's him." Unbeknownst to the rest of the world, their destinies were now completely intertwined.
Both Christopher and Alexander were newcomers to the school, unaware of the extraordinary connection that bound them. They were about to embark on a journey filled with cosmic forces, celestial powers, and the unyielding power of love and sacrifice. The halls of the school were about to become the stage for a heavenly battle that would shape the fate of the mortal world.
As Christopher stepped into the hall, as if compose by some unseen forces, Alexander also walked in at the same time. Their eyes met, and in that moment, the atmosphere seemed to shift with an electrifying tension. Instantly, they recognized each other, and memories of a past life stirred within them.
As they stood there, locked in a gaze that spoke volumes without words, a breathtaking damsel passed by them, her presence drawing their attention like a magnet. She was a vision of beauty. Her eyes held a warmth that invited trust, and her smile was like a ray of sunshine, lighting up the surroundings.
This damsel, who led an ordinary life on campus, possessed a charm that made her stand out effortlessly. Her long, flowing hair cascaded like silk, and her laughter resonated like a melody.
As Christopher and Alexander's gaze was forcefully directed towards her, they felt an indescribable pull, as if she held a key to the mysteries that surrounded them.
With the breathtaking damsel passing by, a new chapter of their intertwined destinies was about to begin. As the cosmic forces stirred and the threads of fate began to weave their lives.
The tension between Christopher and Alexander reached new heights as they found themselves in the same classroom. Although they were not fully aware of their true identities, they knew that they possessed divine powers and were certainly not ordinary humans. They couldn't help but feel like they were something more, perhaps beings from another world or aliens.
However, everything took an unexpected turn when the beautiful damsel they had seen earlier in the school hall walked into the classroom and sat in front of them. Christopher's world seemed to blur as his attention became completely fixated on her. In that moment, all else faded away, and he couldn't take his eyes off her. It was as if the universe conspired to bring them together, and he couldn't understand why he felt such a strong connection to her.
At the same time, something shifted within Alexander as well. Despite the presence of fifty other students in the classroom, his attention was drawn solely to the damsel. In that crowded room, she was the only one that seemed to matter. His heart raced, and he couldn't explain the magnetic pull he felt towards her.
Soon, a teacher wearing spectacles, walked into the classroom, he wasted no time in starting the biology lesson. With a quirk, he wrote "Biology" on the board and threw a challenging question to the class. The question was meant for final year students, and it left everyone stumped. Confusion filled the air as the students struggled to find an answer.
"No answer? I thought as much," the teacher said, attempting to ease the tension in the room.
But just as he believed the question had prevailed, two hands shot up at the back of the classroom. It was Christopher and Alexander, and though they had only recently joined the school, they seemed to have a confident understanding of the subject.
Curiosity piqued, the teacher decided to give them a chance. "Alright, please enlighten us. Describe the structure and function of a neuron, and explain how nerve impulses are transmitted within the nervous system?" he repeated the challenging question.
With a grin, Christopher stood up and fearlessly provided the answer. "A neuron is a specialized cell that transmits nerve impulses. These impulses are generated and travel along the axon, allowing for communication within the nervous system."
His response captured the attention of the beautiful damsel, compelling her gaze to lock with his. She smiled at him, acknowledging his intelligence.
Alexander, seized the opportunity to challenge the teacher further. "What are the potential implications of neuroplasticity on learning and memory, and how does it provide insights for educational practices?" he asked.
The depth of the question left the teacher momentarily stunned. He adjusted his spectacles, using an excuse he made his way out of the classroom. He was unable to gather an immediate response.
The classroom was filled with murmurs, and the impression Alexander and Christopher made was undeniable. The beautiful damsel was impressed by how the two young men handled the teacher. She quickly got up her seat and approached them.
"Hey guys, I'm Isabella. I liked what just happened," she said, extending her hand for a handshake. Her eyes sparkled with admiration and curiosity.
"I'm Christopher, but you can call me Chris," Christopher replied, shaking her hand.
"And I'm Alexander, but Alex will do just fine," Alexander added, his gaze locking onto Isabella's.
Isabella's smile widened, and her eyes twinkled with a hint of excitement. "I think we should be friends," she suggested, a hopeful note in her voice.
Christopher and Alexander glanced at each other, their eyes meeting in a silent agreement. Despite the tension between them, they shared a mutual interest in Isabella. "Yes, we should," they agreed in unison.
"My dad always threw final year questions at the class. I'm glad it didn't go well with him this time." Isabella proclaimed.
"What! the Teacher was your dad?" Christopher asked in surprise.
Isabella nodded her head to confirmed his question.
Just as they were about to continue their conversation, the bell rang, signifying the end of the class. Isabella, Christopher, and Alexander exchanged a brief look before parting ways. As they left the classroom, each was aware of the profound shift in their lives.
As the curtain closed on this chapter, the celestial saga was only just beginning.
To be continued...