Year 2375,

This world has been invaded by extraterrestrial forces. The world is in continous chaos and mess, being oppressed by these extraterrestrial race wars are waged all months throughout the year. For these relentless visitor the humanity name them Xenostians, meaning Strangers in greek. Though the origins of enemy is unkown but they are prideful race. These series of event began when we entered the "Age of Space". None is clear about their ambition but humans continue to struggle against their oppression. Those who fails gets destroy, its just "do or die". Henceforth countries came up with a millitary front called "Anti-Xenostian Federation" but the treacherous rebels of humanity took advantage of the situation and serious of disruption broke out in form of corruption and other vile problems... Humanity dangle on "One Single Rope of Hope" while surviving the greatest nightmare they could face but as said in all sacred books that "He watches everything and protects his creation himself" . He heared the cries of his people on land even for a scientific advance generation a space of miracle was filled when two unknown individuals took birth on this land. These Two Heroes who are unknown of their identity will turn out to be the greatest force of Humans and claim them back their freedom......

Here I shall narrate thee a magnum opus tale of  The Absolute

"Gugh, squad 001 reporting sir! I repeat we are in need of extreme backup." The wounded soldier groaned in distress as he coughs blood from his severe injuries.

"Squad 002 reporting! We are on the way! I repeat the back up is on the way." The squad leader remarked the distress signal of resisting soldiers.

The overwhelming turmoil of war is going on, location Russia. The bloodshed was immense... All against the common enemy Xenostian an alien breed who claims to be our ancestor and founders. Nothing more can be heared than voice of amo and guns.

"Clack!" "Boom!"

The guns didn't stopped and the battled continued without any hassle.

"You foolish humans! Argh!" The Xenostian commander thundered.

He signed other members of his squad they went in and withdrew; for a moment.

"Huh?! They retreated?!" a human soldier exclaimed in awe.

"Zzzt!" The Xenostian commander actually signed his soldier to bring their Blast Cannon. It charges with everything it got cell by cell the zzt sound got harder and clearer. It was ready in no minute to attack like a wolf ready with sharp fangs to hunt down naive bunny.

"W-What?!" The soldier shuddered in fear as the cannon was made ready to be shot.

"Now, Shoot!!" mercilessly the commander ordered his soldier to eradicate the human squad.

"Noo! Aargh!" the soliders wailed in pain as one by one their existence was ceased to exist. One by one all them were evaporated as if water was heated.

Specks of dust and husk flew as if hay was set on fire. All was left was nothing but mere fragment of cremated dust left by eradication of human soldiers.

"Humph! Mere humans the flithy race who thinks highly of them that they can resist us and win; bunch of fools. Lets move!!" the Xenostian commander arrogantly expressed as he happily grin over his victory. He packed up his squadran and took of the flight leaving the grounds empty with human blood and pure destruction.

"Squelch! Squelch!" the walkie talkie used by squad leader of 002 made the rough sound indicating no signal.

"Squad 001! Report the situation! I repeat report the situation." the leader constantly tried to connect but efforts were useless.

"Damnit!" the leader trew walkie talkie in frustration and agony. He knew what could have been the possible reason behind this but he was still having a silver of hope which soon was crushed as he rushed to the loacation.

"Thumph!" the leader fell into complete consternation and distress.

"Leader....is it...?" a soldier mustered the courage to ask after seeing the scenario.

"Yes, its over here.... Tch! Gugh! Aargh!". the leader got a turn. It was unacceptbale for soldier to witness his comrade die and more painful when he could have been able to help.

"Waah! Waaaah!" a baby's gentle cry echoed in silent sorrowful atmosphere.

"Huh!?" the leader was broought back to sense. He quickly began to search for the baby. He ran toards the sound hurriedly, cleared the path and even got bruised. As he found the young life he was taken aback with shock and surprise. The baby 'boy' was able to survive such fierce battle and after impact. The young one had unique charisma and unique feature to him. His eyes; they were twin coloured left purple and right red.

"This baby boy..." the leader murmered and looked into young one's innocent eyes.

"Leader, I think his parent died in the battle but they gave up their lives to save him." another squad member evaluated the possible reason for situation.

"This child... only if he was born in era different from this..." the leader sighed and said.

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"This child is under my custody from now on. I will act as a guardian for him." he declared.

"But leader...--" the squad member tried to reason with him but got intrepted.

"But what? We fail to grasp and protect the situation at least I can repay my guilt and their sacrifice by nuturing this young child." the leader declared openly. His overwhelming words silenced any opinion around him.

"Child!" He continued "I don't know what your parents named you but by seeing your majestic aura and how well you rule your fate. I name you Kir. As a fellow russian I believe that you would one day live upto your name and be the rulers of rulers."

"Giggle" The baby boy Kir smiled in happiness as the leader took him up in the sky.

"Squad 002 reporting!"

"We are returing back!" the leader spoke to kyoto headquaters and took 'Kir' in his hand and headed towards the field.

Location, Japan, Kyoto....

A Squad of Japanese soldiers surveying the ruins of destroyed parts of Cities and Villages in Kyoto...

"Crackle!" "Crackle!" "Squad 00X43 reporting sir, the situation is undercontrol." the Squad leader reported to headquaters.

"Kyoto Headquaters responding. Cadet, take your squad back. prepare for arrival of 'Russian Squad'." The headquarters instructed.

The given situation was ridiculously calm, the surrondings though were totally destroyed. The silence was of ruined cities that once bustled with happy and zeal of human lives.

"Awfully calm for a place were wars are often waged." The leader mumbled as he continue his survey. He continued too search as to find any sign of life or survivors.

"Coo-Coo-Coo" a baby softly snored.

"Huh!? A baby out of all places; here!?" The leader got a total shock.

The baby was so cute and held such acaptivating aura that the Squad leader fell into complete relief, he totally forgot the fact that this era is of wars and battles

"Huh?" the leader awoke himself from the capitive illusion knitted by baby.

"This child is so mysterious! Not only he survived here with any protection but radiates such calm aura too!" The leader spoke in strong surprise and amaze.

He picks the baby.

"Crackle!" "Crackle!"

"Squad leader code 249X reporting, I found a survivor here and request you to grant permission to take him in." he reported the situation.

"Kyoto Headquaters speaking!"

"Cadet you are allowed to take in the survivor. " the response arrived in positive attitude.

"Yes sir!" the leader replied in joy.

"Child, you are bound by great luck that you survived. I wonder what kind of future you have..." the leader softley held the young one in his hand

"Waaah!" The boy giggled in happiness as he gets picked up in the squad leader's hand.

"Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff"

A helicopter roared in the silent atmosphere. A corp came out from it.

"Cadet Krishima reporting sir!!" he saluted The squad leader and bowed.

"Good, Cadet Krishima take this young one in survivor room and ready the flight to take off." he instructed his junior to work accordingly.

"Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff-Chuff" the helicopter sounded with it's mighty engine. Soon they took off from the scene.

Location, Kyoto Headquarter, Kyoto, Japan...

"Commander Diabloik reporting sir!" the Russian commander began his reporting back at Headquarters after ending his survey at Russia.

"Well performance Diabloik but the causilties are not in acceptable numbers." The Chief Executive spoke in sheer disappointment.

"I know my mistake sir and this is a sin but the area where we were, was also not clear to speed up. Now I feel shame to be called as a soldier even." He turned his head down in sheer guilt and regret. One could easily say he was in pain and was sincere in his apology.

"Very well, now don't take all blame to yourself it was a common outcome as such this is battlefield. Though you are suspended from your post for a time." the Chief Executive comforted him.

"Yes sir!!" the Diabloik left the scene with a grief and regret. There was not much strenght in his response.

"Xenostians this debt of blood will be paid of soon!!" the Chief growled in frustration and anger.

Survivor rooms,

"Commander Diabloik!" said the Japanese soldier 'Satoru'

"Huh? Commander Satoru? You have completed your scouting already?" Diabloik asked in a surprise.

"Yes, it was already a ruin area so their was nothing to look for." he instantly replied.

"Yeah here too but unfortunately our scouting squad was annihilated by Xenostians." Diabolik continued the talk.

"There were no survivor except a baby boy.." he finished

"What really? At such a place?" Satoru questioned.

"Yes, though it might sound a little unbelieveable." Diabloik replied with a slight shiver of embarrsment.

"If this is unbelieveable then other more unbelieveable fact would be the coincedence of other baby boy at my scouting area" Satoru exclaimed with sense of humor.

The duo was surprised on the irony of situation and its coincedence.

"I have decided to take care of the child whom I discovered as a way to repent over my mistakes. I named the boy 'Kir' as he released a majestic aura of a king." diabolik explained his case. He put forward his emotions and sentiment in front of Satoru.

"Hmm... This is why you are great and my senior." Satoru said with slight dissapointment in himself.

Both of them continued to talk as they move towards the cradles of both babies.

"Listen, Satoru this child in this cruel world need a guardian who he can rely on. I highly recommend you to adopt him as your son. I know you ain't gonna marry but atleast can take care of this child." Diabloik calmly pursued Satoru about his idea.

"Hmmm..." Satoru paused for a moment gave a thought to it and continued

"Yes!" he replied with resolved eyes.

"So this settles the case!" Diabolik joyously claps

"Young one, I am your father from now on I pay respect to your heaven resided parents but fret not you are now in right hands." He speaks while looking towards soft skined baby who he lifts high up in sky.

"Kyaaah! Waah!" the little one giggles in happiness purely unknown from any tension.

"So what is the name of your child then?" Diabolik asks with curiosity.

"Looking at his gentle smile and peaceful charisma; I name him Souma the emboidment of peace ." Satoru declared with a happy smile

He put the baby back in his cradle and watced closely the cute sleeping face of both babies as they coo softly.

"Do you tink is it fate that they both were found at same time. Do you believe they are bound together." Diabolik curiously asks for Satoru's opinion.

"I don't believe in fate and if it's a truth even then all I care is that I need to protect the smiles of these young lives." Satoru declares openly with strong will.

"Hmm... Yeah" Diabolik nodded in response

" A tale, a Story or whatsoever. This world and it's people are bound with each other by a string called fate; a string unbreakable by mightiest of mightiest warrior 's strenght. Now I shall narrate you the tale of these kids, who wrote a history that no-one believed on ,

A TALE OF ABSOLUTE STRENGTH AND BOUND"