On the outskirts of Valley of the Path of Destiny village, near the river, a group of children appeared, playing with wooden sticks like swords. They all had familiar features: brown or blond hair and brown, green, or blue eyes. But among them was one child who, though the same age as the others, was smaller and appeared somewhat weaker. He had violet eyes brimming with innocence, hair as black as night, a round face, and a wide smile. Despite his small size, he surpassed the other children in strength and skill. He was as fast as the wind and as fluid as water, with a body as hard as rock, and his attacks burned like fire.
... Too much for a kid didn't he
After a while, the children grew tired of playing and all lay down on the ground, panting. After some time, they got up to resume their game. When the boy with the black hair wanted to play with them again, they refused. The boy with the black hair asked in surprise, "But why, guys?" One of them replied, "Because it's not fair that you win every time. It's just frustrating instead of fun." The boy with the black hair retorted angrily, "How is it not fair? You're just weak and envious!" The other children ignored him and went off to continue playing without the boy. Despite his protests and shouts, nothing changed. In the end, the boy decided to take the opposite path, the one that led to the forest, filled with anger and childish resentment.
When the river returned to its usual tranquility, with no children on the other bank, the child was venturing deeper into the forest until he reached its center, where a seemingly ordinary lake lay. As the child gazed at the view, a red-furred bear, many times the child's size, suddenly struck him, throwing him against a tree that shattered in two from the impact. Despite this, the child stood his ground. Instead of running away or crying for help, he calmed himself and ran towards the bear, dodging the first and second attacks. He then leaped towards the bear's head and gouged out its eye with a wooden stick, biting off its ear. Despite all this, the bear managed to catch the child and throw him against a rock, which shattered upon impact. As the child lay bleeding, before he could become the bear's breakfast, he raised his hand, pointing it at the bear. Immediately, the entire forest floor turned black, and the bear fell dead to the ground. The child then lost consciousness.
But in the shadows of the forest, someone was silently observing everything, wearing A cloak that covers him completely