Sitting on the bed, Ken slowly tried to understand which panel would fall under one umbrella that would encompass the information and general terms found above each panel.His corporate trained brain in sorting information as he was a marketing manager – the highest position he could achieve – on his previous profession, kicked into gear, sifting through one panel after another.A behavior he usually portrays when he feels swamped with differing materials he handles and work outputs his boss usually demands late into the night, or when the company has not reached their quota, yet the deadlines are right around the corner.One that he doesn’t know he uses to try and lessen the gravity of his situation or how unfamiliar the task is – a frequent occurrence since the company changed their boss later on -.Sometimes when one of the aforementioned events occurs, he would later expect chaos in the workplace as everyone under his team would disorderly pack and dump their outputs on his table,

On the night of a full moon, a crisp cry rang from a distant cottage, cries of a woman giving birth, the screams of labor enveloped the night, and at last, with one loud cry, everything turned silent, and it was quiet once again,But another cry erupted, the baby was born, the laborer quickly washed and groomed the baby so that the mother could hold it, once the baby was on its mother’s arms, the sounds slowly died down.The baby felt its mothers touch making it feel safe under her arms, the father who had silently observed at the side, quietly and slowly approached his wife and child, tears welled at the corner of his eyes.He smiled for he could now see, and touch his child cradled on the woman's arms, he hugged the mother and son and gave a tender kiss on the forehead of the woman and leaned his own forehead, savoring the moment that would be forever engraved in his memories for a lifetime.The child hazily opened its eyes, and the parents looked at it, they were mesmerized to see t

Third Person's POV*The Next Day* Ken woke up to the rays of the sun, he looked to his left and noticed that his parents are still sleeping at their own bed, he looked at his right and found that the ball of white was still where he was, just beside him,Not really beside him beside him, just there probably an arm’s length distance, a baby's arm length distance.'What are you staring at?' effectively catching Ken of guard, he finds it hard to find his words.'I uhh... I'm... Uh... good morning! I was just wondering whether you are awake or not.' that little startle subsiding down as Ken’s heart calmed.'Good morning to you too Ken, as for your question, I have been awake for a long time, because I do not take a rest.' replied the ball.'Why is that so?' Ken asks curiously.'That's because I do not have a body that gets tired, as you can see, I am a ball of white.' Ken nodded a

Third Person's POV ( 3 and 8 months yrs. old)"Wind Blade!" Ken watched as his father practiced his magic along with his mother.'Hey White! How does magic exist in this world?' curious for until now he still can’t believe that there’s magic, nope wait scratch that, more like he’s not willing to believe that there’s magic.'It’s another long story.’ said White.‘I don’t mind.’ but seeing as this is his first world, getting to accept it’s abnormalities would be the first step of accomplishing his mission, so might as well start now.‘Okay (in a singsong voice), to answer your question Ken, magic on this place originated from the very start of the formation of this planet, but because this planet had accumulated massive amounts of magic,From what I had witnessed, this planet absorbed about 9,000 both white dwarf and big stars, even on its phase of supernova or black hole wasn't even spared upon its making, making the space surrounding it look completely empty for it devoured these thou

Third Person's POV (4 yr.s old)"Yes, yes it is Ken." Ken nodded in understanding."How about you go try it first Ken?" Ken looked up to his father in shock, accompanied by fear and confusion, but his eagerness to learn about how to use and wield magic, made him agree and decided to do it first."Okay so now all you have to do is to picture out how your flame would be like, basically fire is a free element, and it sways to whichever direction the wind blows."Ken held out his hand and focused on the mental picture of creating a flame, soon a small spark of flame formed atop his hand, he rejoiced and smiled to himself that he was able to invoke/ conjure fire on the first try, but true to his nature of being curious, he wondered and asked to himself 'What would happen if i try to make it bigger?'. *Wind rustles**The ball of fire expands slowly*In just a few moments, his questions were answered, he was able to make a fireball three times the size of a regular basketball.Alfred and Wi