Elio👼: The Birth of a Celestial God
In the kingdom of Edom's heart, where technology and magic consisted, a strict decree governed the use of magic only knights and educated students who has magic abilities and turned out to be images working for the king, while peasants and civilians are forbidden to wield magic unless they attend a school, roland academy, this school was developed for kids only at the age of 15 to enroll with magical abilities. Civilians who do not have any magic abilities are to decide whether to work for the king or not. The king enforced this rule to maintain order and to protect their subjects.
Deep within the forest, near the kingdom's outskirts, an old lady, Miss maria resided in a cozy hut. She was renowned in Edom's heart as the best seller of fresh fruits and also the most kindest and caring of heart, sources from her own secret garden.
Miss maria emerges from her hut, carrying a basket, overflowing with vibrant fruits. she scanned her surroundings, gazing up at the bright sky before hurrying to the kingdom's market. As she navigated the bustling stalls, her eyes twinkle with warmth, greeting familiar customers.
After a day of sales, miss maria returned home, her eyes weary sparkling with love as she saw her son, elio, waiting by the door. A five year old boy with silver hair and shimmering g blue eyes embraced her, his face etched with worry.
"Mum I was scared. the beasts in the woods might hurt you," Elio said, his voice trembling.
Miss maria comforted him "Don't worry, my little pumpkin, I'm safe but one day, you'll become a brave knight and make me proud, okay?"
Elio's face lit up in determination. "Yes mum, I will."
Miss maria led elio inside, where a silver pendant and sword lay waiting in the corner as she brings it out "promise me you won't lose these, elio. they're family heirlooms, passed down through generations"
Elio's eyes widened as he took the pendant, his small fingers tracing the intricate design. Miss maria handed him thr sword, but it was too heavy for him to wield.
"Use the wooden sword for practice, elio. when you come of age, you'll master this one" miss maria said assuringly
As the sun dipped below the horizon, miss maria settled elio into bed, the lanterns casting a warm glow, as the candles flickered out. A figure emerged from the shadows looking down at little elio who slept peacefully, only to vanish into the darkness.