Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One

Non-Existence

A silver-haired boy was free-falling from the sky.

The wild winds were playing with his hair and his weak body was no different from his hair either, but still, they could not shake his determined eyes.

The dark sky had made a beautiful contrast with that silver-haired boy, as if it wanted to drown that contrast in itself, but weakly but constantly, that silver color continued to exist.

FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH

Elias' speed increased every second and the distance between him and the tip of the red mountain decreased every moment.

Elias reached five meters of that calm but cruel ground and started working very quickly.

Elias opened his hands and feet, and suddenly, silver strings came out of his body parts, and very quickly, they were connected to each other, and Elias' hands and feet were connected with silver and magical cloth, and shhhhhhhh

Like a bird in the air, Elias began to fly in the sky and whatever speed he had, became his flying speed.

((Let’s begin.)) Elias's weak but