About 500 years ago. This event is what led to the revolution of the super society.
...The city lay in utter ruin, a landscape of broken dreams and shattered hopes.Amongst the wreckage stood a figure, a young man of eighteen with long, flowing white hair that swirled around his face like a tempest.His name was Aiden Arkram, and he had inadvertently unleashed a power that surpassed his wildest imaginings.Aiden's cerulean eyes glimmered with a mixture of astonishment and exhilaration as he surveyed the destruction he had wrought.He couldn't help but laugh, a wild, unrestrained sound that echoed through the desolate streets.The chaos around him was intoxicating, a symphony of destruction that filled him with an inexplicable delight."Who would've thought, huh?" Aiden mused, his voice tinged with a touch of arrogance."Aiden Arkram, the harbinger of chaos! I always knew there was something special about me, but this... this is next-level!"His laughter echoed off the broken buildings, carried by the wind like a mocking anthem.Aiden reveled in the mayhem, savoring each crumbling structure, each collapsing wall.His powers surged through him, an electric current that invigorated every fiber of his being. He felt alive, more alive than he had ever felt before."This power, it's mine to command," he declared, his voice laced with confidence."I can reshape the world as I see fit. The old structures, the old order—they mean nothing in the face of my awakened might."As Aiden spoke, the remnants of the city seemed to respond to his words. The ground trembled beneath him, mirroring his excitement.Debris danced through the air, caught in the gravitational pull of his unleashed energy. Flames flickered and grew, igniting from the sheer intensity of his aura."Look at it all!" Aiden exclaimed, spreading his arms wide, his laughter merging with the roar of the flames."The world trembles at my command. The feeble structures of society crumble in my wake. This destruction... it's liberating! It's a revolution!"His monologue continued, his voice growing more impassioned with each word.He spoke of a world constrained by boundaries and limitations, a world he was determined to dismantle.His words took on a modern cadence, a reflection of his youthful defiance and thirst for power."People are so afraid of chaos, of change. But what they fail to realize is that chaos breeds opportunity. In destruction, there is liberation. In ruins, there is potential. I am the architect of a new era, the bringer of a better world."As he reveled in the destruction, Aiden's laughter took on a maniacal quality. It echoed through the ruins, mingling with the sound of toppling structures and crackling flames.He had become a force of nature, an embodiment of untamed power and unchecked ambition.But amidst the chaos and the laughter, a glimmer of introspection flickered in Aiden's eyes.Was this the path he truly desired? Was he destined to be a mere agent of destruction, forever reveling in chaos? Deep within, a voice whispered, urging him to consider the consequences of his actions.For a fleeting moment, Aiden faltered. The weight of his power bore down on him, and he realized that he held the fate of countless lives in his hands.The destruction that had once filled him with euphoria now cast a shadow over his soul.And as the laughter subsided, replaced by a momentary silence, Aiden Arkram, the boy with long white hair, found himself standing amidst the ruins of a city he had torn asunder.The monologue of destruction had faded.But...The glimmer of introspection passed like a fleeting shadow, vanishing into the depths of Aiden's soul.His eyes narrowed, refocusing on the devastation before him.The doubt that had briefly flickered was drowned out by a surge of exhilaration and determination. A wicked smile curled upon his lips as he embraced his true nature."I revel in this chaos," Aiden declared, his voice now a low, melodic growl."This destruction is a testament to my power, a symphony of annihilation that resonates with the deepest core of my being. The world trembles, but it is not from fear—it is from the awe-inspiring might that I wield."With a flick of his wrist, Aiden directed the raw energy coursing through him toward a towering skyscraper.The once mighty structure groaned and protested, weakened by his unleashed fury.As if responding to his dark desires, it toppled in a cascade of debris, its demise punctuated by the thunderous applause of falling rubble."The world needs to be cleansed," he continued, his words dripping with venomous conviction."Outdated systems, false ideals—they crumble at my touch, for they are unworthy of existence. From these ruins, a new order shall rise, born from the ashes of the old."His laughter, now tinged with a touch of madness, echoed through the desolation.It mingled with the crackling flames and the crumbling of structures, an unholy chorus that celebrated his malevolent power.Aiden reveled in the destruction, his eyes gleaming with an unhinged delight."Let them fear me," he growled, his voice carrying an eerie undertone."Let them tremble before the embodiment of their deepest fears. For in their terror, they will bow to my supremacy. This world will learn to kneel before Aiden Arkram, the agent of destruction, the master of chaos!"He raised his hands once more, summoning forth torrents of unleashed energy that lashed out at the remnants of the city.Fire erupted in his wake, spreading like a merciless inferno, consuming all in its path. The ground shook, buildings crumbled, and the very fabric of reality quivered beneath his maleficent touch.Aiden's laughter grew louder, a crescendo of madness that filled the air. He reveled in his power, relishing the destruction he wielded with unhinged glee.He had found purpose in chaos, fulfillment in ruin. There was no turning back now—he was a force of darkness, an architect of devastation.And so, amidst the crumbling cityscape, Aiden Arkram, the boy with long white hair, laughed with twisted delight.His laughter intertwined with the screams of a world in torment, his power painting a macabre canvas of obliteration.In this cataclysmic symphony, he danced, embracing his role as a harbinger of destruction, a maestro of chaos with an insatiable thirst for power that knew no bounds......Suddenly, the deafening sound of approaching helicopters and blaring sirens shattered the eerie symphony of destruction.Aiden's laughter echoed through the air, blending with the cacophony of chaos.Choppers whirled above, their searchlights illuminating the devastation below.Police vehicles screeched to a halt, forming a barrier between Aiden and their futile attempts to subdue him."Cease this madness!" a voice boomed from a loudspeaker, its authority laced with desperation."Aiden Arkram, surrender yourself. There is nowhere to hide."Aiden's laughter escalated, a sinister crescendo that drowned out their feeble demands.He raised his hand, palm open, and with a snap of his fingers, unleashed a cataclysmic blast of energy that obliterated the nearest police vehicles.The explosion sent shockwaves rippling through the air, the force of his power reducing the metal frames to twisted wreckage.The choppers hovered above, their occupants frantically calling for reinforcements.But Ai
The air crackled with energy as Aiden and the superhero locked eyes, their unspoken challenge resonating through the desolate battlefield.The superhero, resolute in his purpose, stepped forward, his metallic armor gleaming under the pale moonlight.Aiden's smirk deepened, relishing the opportunity to test his might against a worthy opponent.With lightning speed, the superhero lunged at Aiden, fists clenched and ready for combat. Aiden sidestepped the attack effortlessly, his movements fluid and graceful.He retaliated with a swift strike, aiming to incapacitate his adversary. But the superhero anticipated his every move, countering with a skillful block and a counterattack of his own.Their clash was a symphony of raw power and extraordinary skill. Aiden's strikes were fueled by his godlike strength, each blow capable of crumbling mountains.The superhero, with his unwavering determination, matched him blow for blow, utilizing his arsenal of gadgets and martial arts expertise to his
"Sike!"Aiden's eyes flickered with a glint of cunning as he absorbed the superhero's words. In that moment of contemplation, he saw an opportunity—a chance to deceive his opponent and reassert his dominance.With a swift motion, he feigned defeat, crumbling to his knees as if overwhelmed by the weight of his own malevolence.Reus, unaware of Aiden's ruse, approached cautiously, his gaze filled with a mix of compassion and wariness.He extended a hand once again, this time offering solace and redemption. Aiden, in a calculated move, reached out as if to accept the gesture.But as their hands met, a surge of dark energy pulsed through Aiden's fingertips. Reus gasped, his eyes widening in shock, but it was too late.Aiden's true nature was revealed—a master manipulator, orchestrating his own downfall for the sake of a grander plan.With a triumphant sneer, Aiden rose to his feet, his countenance transformed from defeated to vengeful.The cityscape trembled beneath the weight of his powe
As the dust settled and the defeated heroes lay in their defeated state, Aiden Arkram, the self-proclaimed harbinger of destruction, stood amidst the wreckage.With a brief pause, his mind drifted back to the events that had shaped him into the formidable force he had become.In the midst of the chaos, a flashback washed over his mind, transporting him to the bleak corridors of his past.Aiden had been an orphan, discarded by society and left to fend for himself. Throughout his formative years, he had been subjected to the cruelties of bullies, their taunts and jeers echoing through his memories.But it was within the darkness of his solitude that Aiden's true transformation had begun. Alone and broken, he sought solace within the depths of his own mind, delving into the recesses of his thoughts with an insatiable hunger for answers.It was during those introspective moments that he discovered the dormant power residing within him."I was a forgotten soul, discarded and abandoned," Ai
As Aiden Arkram, the agent of destruction, continued his relentless rampage through the shattered city, a formidable force emerged to challenge his reign.Thousands of superheroes, each possessing unique powers and unwavering determination, converged upon the scene.They had one goal in mind: to apprehend the elusive boy with long white hair and bring an end to his reign of chaos.With a mischievous grin on his face, Aiden reveled in the chase that ensued. It was a game of tag like no other."Come on, stupid fucks," he muttered under his breath.The superheroes, fueled by a sense of duty and righteousness, dashed through the broken streets, their powers on full display as they sought to corner the elusive antagonist.Aiden, however, danced effortlessly between buildings, his movements fluid and graceful. He leaped over crumbled debris with an agility that defied human capability, his long white hair trailing behind him like a banner of defiance.Laughter bubbled from his lips, filled
As the dust settled and the echoes of his victory reverberated through the shattered city, Aiden's eyes surveyed the scene with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation.The defeated superheroes lay scattered around him, their once vibrant costumes now torn and stained with the remnants of their shattered dreams.The weight of his power pressed upon his shoulders, a reminder of the dominance he had achieved.Yet, amidst the carnage, a flicker of resistance sparked within the fallen heroes. Bruised and broken, their indomitable spirits refused to be extinguished. From the midst of the fallen, a voice rose, defiant and resolute."Your reign of destruction ends here, Aiden," a voice called out, trembling with determination.Aiden's gaze narrowed, his curiosity piqued. He turned his attention to the source of the voice, his smirk transforming into a wicked grin.A lone figure emerged from the debris, his stance unwavering, his eyes blazing with unwavering resolve.It was Reus, the superhero
As the dust settled and the echoes of Aiden's victory reverberated through time, a new scene unfolded in a quiet living room.A random character, a woman named Emily, sat transfixed in front of her television screen. The flickering images bathed the room in a dim glow as a news reporter's voice filled the air."Today marks the 500th year since the devastating rampage of Aiden Akram, the notorious villain who once threatened to plunge our world into darkness," the reporter's voice resonated with a mix of reverence and solemnity. "But it was on this very day that Reus, the legendary superhero, emerged to vanquish the malevolent force that plagued our city."Emily's eyes widened as she watched the footage of the destruction that had occurred a century ago, the ruins and chaos frozen in time.The reporter stood before a magnificent gold-plated statue of Reus, a symbol of hope and victory over darkness."The heroic deeds of Reus have become the stuff of legends," the reporter continued. "H
Present Time. ...As Tiraz wandered through the vast corridors of Reus Academy, his optimism began to waver.The academy's grandeur made it difficult to navigate, and the signage seemed to play a game of hide and seek with him.He glanced at his schedule once again, hoping for a sudden revelation, but alas, his class location remained elusive.With a sigh, Tiraz leaned against a wall, scanning the sea of students passing by.His eyes landed on a group of upperclassmen, their polished uniforms and haughty expressions hinting at their privileged status.Curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to approach them, hoping they could shed some light on his predicament."Excuse me," Tiraz called out with a friendly smile, "I seem to have lost my way. Could you point me in the right direction?"The upperclassmen turned to face Tiraz, their eyes scanning him from head to toe, their superiority evident in their disdainful gazes.One of them, a particularly arrogant individual, smirked an
The new day dawned brightly in the city of Valeria, as if the sun itself was joining in the excitement of the impending battle between Class E and Class D.The entire city seemed to buzz with anticipation, and the prestigious Reus Academy was no exception.As Tiraz cycled through the streets towards the academy, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through him.The memories of the past month's training flashed before his eyes, the struggles, the camaraderie, and the growth of Class E as a team.Taking a deep breath, he stepped through the gates of the academy, which were bustling with students and spectators alike.The atmosphere was electric, filled with cheers and shouts of encouragement.Making his way through the crowd, Tiraz noticed the colossal Coliseum auditorium in the distance.The anticipation in the air was palpable, and the crowd was eager to witness the battles between the two classes.---As Tiraz arrived at the entrance of the Colossal Coliseum, he c
He lifted his hand and hesitated for a moment before knocking.To his surprise, the door swung open with a creak, revealing darkness within.The dim light from inside cast eerie shadows that seemed to dance around him."Hello? Delivery!" Tiraz called out, his voice echoing in the emptiness of the house.There was no response, just an unsettling silence.He took a step back, wondering if he had made a mistake or if someone was playing a prank on him.But then, from the shadows, a figure emerged.It was a cloaked person. He was shrouded in the eerie darkness of the doorway, their face still hidden in darkness."You came," the figure rasped, their voice sending shivers down Tiraz's spine."I have your order," Tiraz stammered, trying to keep his composure."That'll be 50 credits."The figure handed him the exact change without a word, their dark eyes never leaving Tiraz's face.The tension in the air was thick, and Tiraz felt a knot of fear tightening in his stomach."Thank you," he manag
As Tiraz left the academy, excitement bubbled within him like a cauldron of boiling emotions.The upcoming battle against Class D fueled his adrenaline, and he was ready to give it his all.He hopped on his trusty bicycle, the wind brushing against his face, carrying the promise of an eventful day. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, replaying the banter between Class E and Class D.The rivalry had ignited a fire within him, and he was determined to prove that his unpredictable awakened powers could be a formidable force.But as much as he looked forward to the battle, Tiraz knew he had to focus on the present moment.He had a part time job as a delivery boy, a responsibility that helped him earn a little extra to support his academy expenses.Arriving at the store, Tiraz changed out of his black uniform and neatly tucked it into his bag.In its place, he donned the familiar delivery boy attire, ready to embark on his evening rounds.The store was a hub of activity, with delivery bo
As the last day of their intensive training approached, the students of Class E found themselves seated in their classroom, anticipation building in the air.They had come a long way in the past month, and their hard work and dedication were evident in the progress they had made.Tiraz, in particular, had made significant strides in understanding and controlling his unpredictable awakened powers.Though he still had moments of comical mishaps, he was getting a better grasp on the multiple elements he wielded.Mr. Arkram, the enigmatic mentor, soon entered the classroom.A hushed silence fell over the students as they watched him with respect and curiosity.He took a moment to observe each of the 11 students, a small smile playing on his lips.He could see the growth and improvement in each of them, and he was pleased with their determination and grit.But his attention lingered on Tiraz, recognizing the potential and the unique challenges of his awakened powers.Mr. Arkram knew that h
As the other students were sent to their respective blocks to begin their training, Tiraz found himself standing alone in the square pit, awaiting the clone's move.From the top, Mr. Arkram observed him closely, a small smile playing on his lips.Tiraz's heart raced with anticipation as he tried to prepare himself for whatever the clone had in store.He still had no idea about his powers and felt a mix of excitement and anxiety.Meanwhile, in the other blocks, the students faced their respective clones.Aria faced her opponent with determination, her fiery powers blazing to life."Time to show you what I'm made of!" she exclaimed as she unleashed torrents of flames upon the clone, the heat intensifying with each attack.In another block, Luna showcased her ice powers, freezing the ground beneath her feet to create a slippery surface.With swift and graceful movements, she formed icy projectiles, launching them at her clone with precision.The black material surrounding them absorbed t
The students gathered around the new training area that Mr. Arkram had prepared for them.They had just crossed through the dense woods of the academy, and now they stood in awe as they took in the sight before them.The training area was massive, far larger than any they had seen before.The ground was covered in a black material with intricate, glowing blue lines coursing through it. It looked like a fusion of ancient magic and advanced technology.Ten separate blocks stood side by side, each with ample space for training, and walls separating them from each other.In the middle of the ten blocks was a huge pit, also made of the same mysterious material.It was in the shape of a square, and it stood out as the focal point of the training arena."What is this place?" Luna asked, her eyes wide with curiosity."It's unlike anything I've seen before," Aria added, equally intrigued.Tiraz glanced at Mr. Arkram, waiting for an explanation.Mr. Arkram smiled, seemingly pleased with their r
Mr. Arkram clapped his hands, a signal that gathered the students around him.The air seemed to shimmer with an energy that was uniquely his, and the students couldn't help but feel drawn to him."Excellent job today, all of you," Mr. Arkram praised, his voice carrying a sense of authority and pride."You've shown great dedication and resilience during your trials, and I commend each and every one of you."The students exchanged glances, feeling a mix of pride and exhaustion.The training had been intense, pushing them to their limits and beyond.But they knew it was all part of their journey to becoming true heroes."From tomorrow onward, we'll be continuing our training at the academy," Mr. Arkram announced, his gaze sweeping over the eager faces of his students."But before that, I have a surprise for you."The curiosity among the students intensified as they waited for him to reveal the surprise."I'm going to create a new specialized training ground for all of you," Mr. Arkram de
As Class E took a short break to catch their breath, Mr. Arkram observed his students with a sense of pride and excitement.To the outside world, he appeared to be a wise and caring mentor, but he held a hidden truth within him.Aiden Arkram, the legendary villain from the past who had acquired the state of a superior being. The growth of 500 years had put him on a level akin to that of gods.The passing of time had transformed him into a being of immense power, far beyond what the world could fathom.He had surpassed the limits of reality, gaining the ability to see into the future. This gift allowed him to peek into the destinies of those around him, including his 11 students.As Mr. Arkram looked at his students resting, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.He knew that they were all destined for greatness, each one carrying a unique potential within them.Yet, his eyes lingered on Tiraz, sensing something special in the young man's future.The vision of Tiraz's future unfo
As Tiraz stepped out of the portal, he was met with the familiar faces of his friends – Aria, Luna, and Kael.They greeted him with cheerful enthusiasm, excited to hear about his experience inside the portal."Tiraz, how was it in there? Did you manage to awaken your powers?" Aria asked, her eyes filled with curiosity.Tiraz smiled, doing his best to hide the sadness and sorrow that still lingered in his heart.He wanted to be his usual witty and lighthearted self for his friends. "Oh, you know me," he replied playfully, "I charmed every shadow and made friends with all the creepy crawlies in there!"Luna giggled, seemingly amused by his response. "I'm sure you did, Tiraz. But seriously, did you learn anything new about your powers?"Tiraz's smile faltered for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure."Well, I did awaken, but I'm not exactly sure what my powers are yet. I guess I'll have to figure that out along the way!"Marx observed his friend's demeanor silently, sensing th