Ray Velmont a 15 year old teen, tall with deep black hair, dark brown eyes, and a slim figure with a vibrant face radiating a warm smile was having a happy day hopping home after school.
"I wonder what powers I'll get" he thought
Lost in thought on his awakening ceremony holding the next week, a heavy white light flashed past his eyes making him squint only to be greeted with the frantic waving of a truck driver
Fear gripped his heart,
"Did he lose control?" that was the last thought in his mind before his vision turned black
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'Blue star' a world ten times the size of earth.
150 years ago, blue star encountered a disaster in the form of portals forming a gateway to the world.
The alliance federation held a meeting of world leaders and concluded on exploring whatever was on the other side, to their utmost surprise a panicked personal assistant ran in without delay.
The leader's frowned, evidently displeased with the boldness and lack of decorum.
To their pleasant surprise, the gloomy looking assistant named Jiao min, bowed in a hurry and started displaying the livefeed from one of the portal locations.
"It's terrible" he said
Shaking in horror as humongous beasts, passed through the light blue portal in the shape of a black hole now turned blood red, the largest among the beasts being the size of a skyscraper, 'he was horrified'.
Destruction reigned as mankind's weapon proved futile with little to no effect on these monsters.
The energy brought along with the emergence of these portals gave humanity a fighting chance, due to the display of superpowers from the few, later referred to as 'awakeners'.
They fought for humanity's last hope and were given special privileges by the government to quell rebels and to keep them in check.
Hence, the formation of the 'Awakener's association' an organization composed of the awakened with earth shaking powers. Their were labelled as heroes by the people and recognized as 'Mankind's hope of survival'
Humanity's population was reduced by almost half after the great war, the world mourned.
'The Great War', a war fought on blood and destruction.....
"Hey you.....sleepy head...wake that motherf*** dozing off in my class"
Teacher Gerald raged with frustration evident on his bearded face and stout figure
Ray rubbed his head groggily, the smell of chalk and the florescent lights assaulted his senses, still feeling confused, he thought
"Wait, what just happened, where am I, am I dead?" he muttered under his breadth, not paying attention to the weird glances his classmates were giving him.
"Awakening successful"
He heard an almost robotic voice directly in his head.