In the beginning, there was an empty book with nothing written on the pages. But then, a hand, his own, using a pen, began to write within the book. The universe and its wonders were born from his wild imagination, emerging from the void.

The hand sensed the endless, boundless creation it had created, and wished for the story he wrote to play out.

The now-filled book contained an endless cosmology with numerous worlds, timelines, realms, dimensions, multiverses, hyperverses, and every conceivable cosmic hierarchical system. And there were many living forms in various realms, all created by the being in question.

The realm known as Planet Eqirene is home to life forms known as elves, beings of unfathomable knowledge.

Another one was Planet Van Helsing, the home of the enigmatic and cunning creatures known as vampires.

The planet known as Dragonite was home to the ferocious and dreaded "dragons," which are creatures of destruction.

And lastly, the planet Earth, home of the unique and amazing creatures known as humans.

All of these worlds shared the trait of having a few individuals born with great supernatural skills that were implausible to mortals.

The "Gifteds" were a unique species that the ungifted species adored and considered superior beings.

With all of this splendor and individuality, "Gifteds" eventually became extremely arrogant and prideful.

However, the worst part of the situation was the arrival of evil beings called "Varmints," who were incarnates of destruction and sought only the end and annihilation of creation.

Nevertheless, there remained hope as some of the "Gifteds" decided to help their species by making use of their supernatural gifts. However, some people decided to embody pride and evil to the greatest extent possible.

The Varmints created a great deal of turmoil and hardship for all the other races in their worlds, yet the races harbored intense animosity toward one another and would not work together to defeat the Varmints. There was a time when they waged war on one another in an attempt to wipe out the leader because of their intense animosity.

But in the end, they chose to defend against the Varmints all by themselves and have continued to do so, despite their refusal to cooperate.

In the world of humans today, for many years, politicians and other government officials have tried to use gifted people as pawns in their political struggles, as well as a way to show off their superiority over all other nations that lacked "gifted" people.

A few countries and government officials collaborated to create superhuman individuals who would adhere to their every order.

For this project, babies belonging to numerous parents were kidnapped and injected with a synthetic serum known as Superium.

Several children have died as a result of this serum since their bodies were unable to handle such a dangerous matter.

Because the Superium serum was so lethal, the government authorities' plans continued to fail for years despite their greatest efforts.

However, after many trials, only less than 8 children were lucky enough to survive the dosage of the Superium serum.

This project was kept secret from the public because it was too horrific and wicked. Later, it was given the name "Project Superior" by government representatives.

December 10, 1800.

Annecy, France.

On a Sunday night, armed soldiers were observed forcibly removing a newborn baby from its parents. The infant was scheduled to be taken for testing as a subject in Project Superior.

The newborn's mother shouted out, "Xavier, Xavier, give me back my son, you evil cowards," as the soldiers carried her baby away from her.

The newborn's father attempted to run to save his son, but a couple of armed soldiers stopped him.

The infant's mother begged the soldiers once more to return her son, but all she got was silence.

When the mother kept crying, one of the soldiers became enraged and tried to shoot her. However, the moment her husband saw his wife was going to be killed, he pushed the soldiers aside and sprinted to get his wife's safety.

The husband fled and covered his wife with his body as other armed troops opened fire, killing them both.

However, before passing away, the child's blood-covered mother said, "Xavier, my son, I love you," as she watched her son be taken from her.

The newborn was later brought to a sizable secret base, where scientists were utilizing the Superium serum to test infants.

A few scientists were testing the newborn, whose name turned out to be Xavier Laurent. And it was startlingly revealed that Xavier was a gifted child possessing supernatural abilities.

When the scientists realized Xavier was gifted, they rejoiced over this once-in-a-billion discovery.

Xavier was then given the Superium serum injection right away, and surprisingly, he was able to survive it, which took the scientist by surprise.

One of the female scientists there felt terrible for Xavier and the other infants, who were being experimented on and treated like things. When she learned that the soldiers who had come to take Xavier away for testing had killed his parents, she was horrified.

Thus, the scientist devised a plan to secretly take Xavier away, freeing him from the clutches of arrogant, corrupt politicians—and from him.

The scientist intended to place Xavier in a little basket within a comfy enclosure with a way for air to flow through. The scientist took advantage of the fact that multiple materials were being shipped tonight on the same day.

After a few hours, Xavier was left alone while the other scientists rejoiced over finding a talented child.

The female scientist grabbed Xavier in private, carried out her plan, and placed him in a tiny basket inside a cozy enclosure.

Then, taking the enclosure Xavier was in, she placed him on the big ship carrying supplies to the Kingdom of America.

Afterward, the scientist realized that the other scientists had become aware of Xavier's disappearance and had dispatched multiple armed soldiers to locate Xavier.

The scientist gently rested her palm on Xavier's face and said in a soft and loving tone, "Be safe, Xavier. I wish for you to have a happy, fulfilling life that is full of love and joy."

The scientist then got off the steamboat and watched as the ship carrying Xavier set sail for America.

The scientist was then suddenly surrounded by several soldiers with weapons.

"Where the hell did you put that gifted child, Rebecca?" shouted a scientist who approached her.

"There's no point getting angry; he's already long gone," Rebecca replied with a smile.

The other scientist became enraged and took hold of one of the soldiers' flintlocks, shooting Rebecca in the chest.

As she lay there bleeding to death, Rebecca grinned and felt content to die for Xavier's protection and future.

Then the scene shifted to Xavier, who was crying because he was hungry and was in the basket Rebecca had put him in.

Xavier did not cry while he slept quietly in his basket, despite feeling hungry.

Now that it was the following week, Xavier's ship had finally made it to America. They came to a stop at a ship dock so that every box containing materials could be taken to a factory.

Walking with his two kids was a tall, well-built father named Jonathan Ashford, who had semi-long blonde hair, dark crimson eyes, and a black beard.

Violet, his 3-year-old daughter, who had long silver hair and blue eyes, suddenly told him that she was hearing a kid sobbing in the distance.

Jonathan questioned his daughter Violet about her meaning, feeling confused. And his oldest child, Aleksander, who had dark red wine-colored eyes and silver hair, agreed with what his younger sister said.

Then, while one of the boxes was being removed from the ship, Aleksander gestured with his finger. And he stated that, with his unique eyes, he could see a baby inside the tiny box.

He put his faith in his kids, as they were gifted individuals with extraordinary supernatural abilities. Jonathan went to the box Xavier was in and opened it.

Jonathan gasped when witnessing the tears of a young baby with brown-black hair and a warm olive skin tone.

Jonathan held the infant in his arms and instructed his 10-year-old son, Aleksander, to call the ambulance at the nearest phone booth.