A fallen world, filled with despair, thats all that one could see here, explosions in the distance, fire devouring everything, what let up to this you ask?, its simple, a all too mercifull god who granted people the absolute privlage , miracles, the people of this world refered to this miracles as gifts, they were abilities that granted everybody a special power ,these power were unique, at first people were gratefull to this benevolent god for providing such magics, but as time went on people were lost in greed, using their power for evil, theifery, terrorism, nothing was too taboo, the world was thrown into a state of chaos, no righteous heroes existed, no force of good, no protector, it all had to change, a certain old man sighed standing in the middle of this ruined city, several statues broken around him, "your all fools" the old man was beyond angered , he swung his hand to the side, his eyes glowing a deep blue, "from now on, one thing will change", glowing blue water started flowing out of his palm , in a moment the ground started shaking, suddenly everything slowed down, and began gowing backwards ,little pieces of stone started floating in the air and went into the statues fitting perfectly ,the ruined statues were being repaired as if they were never destroyed ,time bent to his will and went back to the first day, the day of wishes, the old man suddenly started sprinting, he was running in the now small village of clayton, until he reached the end of the village, he sprinted through a strange white forest and reached the neighbouring town, there he saw a man and a pregnant woman infront of a wooden cabin slowed in time, the woman was falling into the lake near the cabin having slipped in the mud and the man had his arms streached out to try and catch her, slowly time started flowing normaly, the old mans eyes lit up "not on my watch", suddenly a gust of wind blew the woman into the mans arms, "who was.." said the woman slowly ,but the old man dissapaired from her sight, suddely a voice echoed in the sky , it began, "i'm am a supreme being who will grant you all freedom" as it said that a big cluster of multi colored balls blacked out the sun, "this is my gift to you" , the balls started rainning on the world , the man looked up dumbfounded, one green collored ball started crushing into the mans chest, a pink one crushed into the wife almost throwing her into the ground, this was happening to all the people around the world, the old man looked up in the sky, and took out a black orb out of his bag "will you be this worlds protector" the old man flinged the ball into the womans stomach, pushing her into the ground , "honey, the BABY" the man quickly picked up the woman and rushed to the cabin, soon the whole world would change from such a small act.

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