Long ago the Halos were dominant, there was no such thing as man. The Halos were demonic creatures with tails like that of a scorpion and a body like that of a man. They has crimson red skin and eyes that look like they're on fire, their bodies covered in scales and their tongues akin to a whip. They were the definition of monsters! With time a smaller specie, a specie without a name, began to grow, they looked just as we humans do, with absolutely no difference. Their leader was known as Dage. He was one with great power derived from the cosmos, and he gave his power to these smaller specie, making them fearsome wrecking balls! Together Dage and his "Apostles" went on to challenge the Halos, for the Halos were a brutal existence, one that reigned over the others in the most tyrannical fashion. They would kill and use the others for mere amusement, harass and molest even their own kind in some cases, in Dage's eyes and that of his Apostles, they deserved death!

Dage stormed them with his Apostles and both sides fell into a great war, a war that lasted for what seemed like ages. Both sides suffered heavy damages but neither was ready to surrender. Eventually, The Halos were brought down, but the Apostles were all killed as well, the only two left standing were Dage and Dracos, leader of the Halos. They were locked in combat for weeks, both their powers were more than just terrifying! With every strike, comes mass destruction, the mountains are crushed and rivers are split! The sky turned blood red and the oceans dried up, the sun went black and was frozen in time, it was a scene that no one can possibly begin to comprehend! When everything was over, Dracos was killed and Dage was on his last breath. Dage looked at his fallen comrades and paused for a moment, then he burst in laughter. "After all that, there is no one to reap the benefits of out sacrifice". Then he passed on.

A few years past, and as though it was out of pity for Dage, a new race came into the world, Mankind was born!

Mankind developed themselves, created civilizations, proved to be the dominant species. Several centuries passed and a young boy was born, Damian Kalahari. He was born with a brilliant gaze in his blue eyes and silver hair, he had a light skinned complexion and was born with his fists clenched. He did not cry. His mom, Hannah Kalahari and dad, Jonathan Kalahari were surprised! "Is there something wrong with my baby?" asked his mom staring at the nurse with eyes filled with worries. "No" the nurse replied " Although he isn't crying, there seems to be nothing wrong with him whatsoever".

Puzzled, Jonathan picked him up and shook him a little bit. "Stop that, you mad man!!!", yelled Hannah, "Do you plan to kill him?!". "Of course not" replied Jonathan, as he nervously chuckled and dropped the baby down, "but there seems to be something weird, this child of ours seems to understand what we're saying and keeps looking at us with an almost intelligent gaze." "Don't be crazy Jon, he was just born." Truth be told, he was right, this baby was born as a reincarnation of "Dage"! "Wonderful, he thought to himself, "it seems some of my Apostles survived and multiplied, but there seems to be an issue, they all appear weak..." he stared at his parents as though trying to see through them, then once again thinking to himself "there is not an ounce of power in them, could they be another species?" he smiled, "turns out it wasn't a pointless sacrifice." "Hey would you look at that!" exclaimed Jon, " he is smiling at me, guess we know his favorite parent already now don't we?". "Don't make me laugh!" replied the pissed off Hannah, "He came out of my womb!", Jon laughed and soon after Hannah joined in on the laughter, the story begins now.

One month has passed and Damian can walk! Three months passed and he says his first word "Bloody hell!" at one year of age, Damian begins to show fighting skills akin to that of his father who is a military officer, five years have passed, Damian is five years old (obviously). He is showing extreme intelligence, one that surpasses those at his age. Twelve years have gone by and now he is twelve. He is taking a stroll around town, and what is his goal? Absolutely nothing! He was finally let out of the house and is now roaming around the city pointlessly! It is around 6pm and the streets are oddly quiet, sudden he hears a scream from an alley just up ahead, "HELP! SOMEONE!! ANYONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!" then someone else replied, "SHUT UP WOMAN! THERE IS NO ONE AROUND HERE, AND EVEN IF SOMEONE DID HEAR YOU, THEY WON'T HELP." After hearing this Damian reached his conclusion, "And he is sooooo right! What ever is happening there is not my problem" says Damian, until he heard this "They are far too weak." said the second voice. "WEAK?! HOW DARE YOU CALL ME WEAK! YOU PATHETIC HUMAN! SUCH IMPUDENCE!!" yelled Damian at the top of his voice, before even given the chance to react he was hit in a face and slammed into the trash can at the corner of the alley. The tall, bald, muscular man was out cold. Stunned the lady being harassed stumbled backwards after seeing a child take down such a monster. "Th-th-thank you" she muttered, then finally regaining her confidence she says "I'm Cynthia and you are?" "Damian" replied Damian, "Damian Kalahari". Cynthia looked at him from his head down to his toes, she was staring at a boy about 5 feet tall with long silver hair that reached down to his shoulders and attractive sky blue eyes that could be noticed from afar. "That's quite the strength you got there, how'd you learn to fight that well?" Damian thought for a while then replied, "I am the reincarnation of the Great Dage, leader of the apostles who slayed the Halos and restored peace to a dead world." then to himself he thought "The truth would do, I haven't got the time to think of a lie, plus she won't believe this anyways." "The Great Dage huh?" replied Cynthia, then she laughed so hard tears began coming out of her eyes "I'm sorry kid, you have quite the imagination. Would you consider writing novels with that head of yours?" Damian gave no response. "Ahem, see you around then Damian" said Cynthia, almost looking embarrassed as she walked away quickly.

Back at home, Hannah and Jonathan were sitting on a couch, watching television, when Damian came back. "Damian~" said Hannah playfully "How was your little stroll?" "Boring" replied Damian. Jonathan looked at Hannah and said "Don't you think he was out far too long for his stroll to have simply been boring?" "I agree with you Jon," turning to Damian she said, "Now tell us what happened." Damian thought to himself "Could they know what happened already?" the he sighed and said "Look I'm sorry but I kinda beat up a guy who was yelling at a lady, I think he was a thug or something." "WHAT?!" exclaimed Jonathan, "You beat up a thug?!" Hannah on the other hand didn't look so surprised. "Alas", she said, "You have always been a weird kid, I refuse to be surprised by what you do, I just hope you didn't kill him." "Kill him?" replied Damian, "Of course not, only those who have killed deserve to be killed." And in an intimidating voice that sounded like that of an elderly warrior, he said " A life shall be paid for with a life!". "Whoa now!" said Jonathan, "You don't have to say that now, you always behave like this when you hear of or see criminals, it's scary." "My apologies father" said Damian as he went over to his room. Unknown to every one around Damian had been followed and monitored right from the alley. The "spy" as I'd like to call it was dressed in a dark blue cloak with dark blue boots and dark blue gloves. After witnessing all that Damian had done, right from the explanation of his strength to Cynthia at the alley to his sudden burst at the living room with his parents, the spy smiled and said to himself "The commander must hear this" then Damian quickly turned his head to the direction of the spy as though he had sensed his presence, but the spy was already gone.

Damian quickly got out his window and jumped down then gave chase. After a few minutes he spotted the spy, but gave distance, he thought to himself "I should try to avoid being seen, he was spying on me for some reason and I wanna know what he is up to now."

A few hundred miles away from Damian's house was an abandoned warehouse. The spy rushed in, Damian watched. The spy landed on an oddly brownish tile on the floor and said the words "Lord Draco". He then disappeared. Damian was filled with rage after hearing those words, he went over to the same tile and tried saying the same words "Lord Draco" he said, and after he was let in he completed "...Will die again!" He was teleported to a what seemed like an elders hall and was immediately spotted! "Intruder!" they all yelled as they charged at him about 50 men! "As servants of Draco" yelled Damian in a voice akin to that of an enraged god "You will all die!!"

He began to levitate, at about 5 meters off the the ground, a massive blue wave in the shape of an orb covered in lightning exploded from his body and eliminated every soul in the room except one, the commander, Arthex.

He was the only one not dressed in a cloak, but rather, a silver armor from his neck to the sole of his feet. He was without a helmet so one could see his rough face and shaggy black hair. His eye was filled with stories if murder and bloodshed and yes I said eye, for he had only one the other was but an empty socket. "So you must be Damian, or should I call you Dage" said Arthex, "My subordinate described you to me, well before you killed him that is, my my you have quite the strength, eliminating all of them in barely 5 seconds even tailing one of them back here without being noticed. Here's an offer, join me and enjoy the wonderful gifts of Lord Draco!", "I just killed all your men, you survived, very impressive" replied Damian once again in a godlike manner, "That means you are not some weakling, but if you think that'll scare me into joining the side of my mortal enemy you are more than just a fool!!!" His eyes turned bright and glowy and a mysterious rune appeared on his forehead. "Intimidating appearance but Lord Draco gave me power that cannot be matched by a little kid! Foolish decision boy!" Both warriors clashed in a loud bang that damaged the very ground on which they fought! After exchanging several blows they began to tire out "Give it up boy! I admit you have immense power but you cannot best me! Wether you are indeed a reincarnation of my Lord's greatest foe or not, you are still a boy!" said Arthex. "Face your death in silence you filthy vermin!" replied Damian, then thinking to himself "He is indeed powerful. Twelve years, I've been here and I'm only figuring out that Draco is back as well now! Pathetic! I need to grow stronger! Much stronger!". Damian's long silver hair began to adopt the same blue glow as his eyes and the rune on his forehead and with that his power grew rapidly as well, sending Arthex flying into a nearby wall. "Now tell me where the rest of you are!" demanded Damian, but Arthex refused saying, "I will never betray my Lord, but don't you worry, I am merely a pawn in his arms. The others will come for you and you will not survive." After saying this, he laughed himself to death.... literally.

Damian, feeling exhausted fell flat on the ground as he was drained of energy and fainted.

"Where am I?" said Damian opening his eyes, "Home?! But how did I get here?!"

"YOUNG MAN!" said Jonathan, "Where did you go to last night and why did you appear so drunk?! Do you realize you fell asleep at a damaged warehouse?"

"Warehouse?" thought Damian, " that's right, I was at the warehouse and I blew it up by mistake. That man was strong and he only called himself a pawn? Then those ahead of him? What about Draco? I have a long way to go in terms of strength if I want to beat him. I must get stronger!". "Young man! Are you listening to me?!" said Jonathan, then Damian replied, "Father, do know of a way one can get stronger?". "Stronger?! Is that what's going on here?! Hold on were you beaten up?" replied Jonathan. "Oh what am I thinking" thought Damian "He is only human, I'm going to have to figure it out on my own" then Jonathan said "What? You wanna go train on some magical land that supplies one with Mana or something? Don't be ridiculous. You're already stronger than I am.". Then Damian's face lit up! "That's it!" he said "those always helped! There were many of them around. The only problem is that this world looks very different now and I'm not strong enough to sense it's Mana now. I can only hope that I come across some land that strange things happen on since odd things tend to happen on "Mana fields". Perhaps people seeing dead guys walking or weird monsters popping outta nowhere!" then Jonathan said, "Well there have been rumors of strange things happening like people seeing zombies or weird monsters popping outta nowhere." "WHAT?!" replied Damian, "Are you serious?!". "Well yeah" replied Jonathan, "One happened not too long ago, a few miles out, but it's just a rumour like I said." "Even rumors have their origins, I'll have to check it out."thought Damian, "Thanks Dad!" he said as he zoomed off. "Hey get back here! You're mom hasn't scolded you yet!!" yelled Jonathan in response, "Sigh he never listens to me, how does that Hannah have more authority than me? I'm the man here..." he continued sounding depressed.

Damian had set out to find these strange happenings talked about by his dad and after a few days he came across something strange. He felt a strange energy field. "What's this" he said to himself, "I'll have to break through it.". Then he broke through it and found a fight happening. They were fighting a bug over 9 feet tall that looks like an ant, except it stood on two limbs and breaths fire! they seemed to be having a tough time. One person was smashed into a nearby rock and sent rocks flying in many directions! One was heading for Damian when suddenly it was smashed by a dark muscular person that looked about around 20. "How did you get in" asked this muscular man, "I walked." replied Damian with a poker face, "Who are you guys and where is this space?" he continued. "We are the ones to ask the questions brat! And all questions will be asked when we take down that thing!" said the muscular man. "Kruger! We need your support! Leave the child to die if the dumbass won't leave!" yelled a random fighter. "Very well" replied Kruger "leave if you are wise kid we don't have time to protect fools like you". Damian stared with indifference then replied, "Just get it over with and answer my questions" then he sat down and watch them fight. "Tch! Fearlessness and foolishness are two different things" said Kruger as he went over to fight with his team. After about fifteen minutes they seemed to be loosing as three out of ten men were dead and the rest were on their last breath. Damian stood up and walked over to the bug, then Kruger exclaimed "Hey! Kid! What are you doi..." but before he finished his sentence Damian killed the bug with a single flick of his finger!

The entire squad was terrified at what they just saw and were rendered completely speechless! "Great my finger's dirty now" said Damian "Can we talk now?" he continued. "Y-y-yes sure we can." said Kruger "I'll tell you everything you need to know sir. May we please leave this space first?" "Sure" replied Damian, then they left.

They have left the space and Kruger's crew is ever so weary of Damian. "Start talking" Damian demanded. "Yes sir" said Kruger. "That place is known as a monster spawn. The government keeps it under wraps so as to not alert the citizens. People like us are called Apostles...." "Apostles?!" Damian interrupted. "Yes, any problem?" asked Kruger. "No, my apologies replied Damian, continue." then to himself "So my Apostles still survived, that's great news!" "Are you perhaps a registered apostle?"asked Kruger. "No, I am not" replied Damian, "then", said Kruger "Do you mind coming with me to our headquarters to get registered? With your strength you could be registered as a commander." "Hmm a commander" replied Damian looking rather concerned "What is the hierarchy of ranks in this organization of yours?"

"Well" replied Kruger looking eager, " we have Recruits, Rookies, Officers, Commanders, Captains, High Captains, Lords, High Lords Battle Sages and finally we have "Dage", the greatest being that ever lived....the leader of our organization is named after him. The highest rank is the Dage." then looking rather proud he continues "I am ranked Officer!" then said Damian to himself "So the man I face was ranked 4th out of the ten rankings in his organization, that shows how weak I currently am."

"You're pretty powerful sir, at your age, even if you're to be awakened you'll not be qualified to be a rookie up till age 14 or so. You are quite the talent." said Kruger. "How old are you and what's your name?" "I am Damian" he replied "Damian Kalahari."

After a few minutes of walking they got to the headquarters. It was through a spacial wall so it was well hidden. "No wonder it could be hidden for all these years" said Damian. As they moved in they met the head of the recruitment division, Gordon Grey. "Hello Officer Kruger, new recruit?" he asked, "Yes" replied Kruger. "Well head over to the test area. I'll be there shortly." Gordon answered "Very well Grey" replied Kruger. Ten minutes later, everything is ready and it's time for the recruitment exams. "Everyone! Listen up! You are all here because you have been scouted and brought here as recruits! This test would be an individual match between you all to gauge your strength. I'm not one to speak too much so head over to the arena according to the number assigned to you. Number one and two head over to the arena now! You'll be testing immediately!"

The recruitment test has now officially begun and Damian is participating. In a few minutes the leader of the apostles, Dage will be a member of the apostles and ultimately closer to finding the whereabouts of Draco and the rest of his minions.

***NEXT CHAPTER: ATTENTION!

Gordon Grey:👇***

Damian has successfully registered himself with the aid of Kruger and his team for the entrance examination. The examination is about to begin and the first round is a competition between individuals to test battle prowess. As the match was about to begin Gordon made an announcement. "There are twelve thousand three hundred and sixty seven people here and only those who win will proceed to the next round. Those who surrender or are immobilized will loose and if there is no winner before the timer runs out, you both will be disqualified." announced Gordon.

There was a tall tower at the corner of the arena, and on it was a commentator dresses is a formal black suit. He was holding a microphone in his right hand and had not a single strand of hair on his head. "May the first contestants, number 1 and 2 please come into the arena." Once the two first contestants stepped into the arena, there was a see through dome that covered them, preventing any damage to those outside the arena, they were amazed by it as the had never seen anything of the sort before but they were even more amazed at the feeling of becoming an official "Apostle". There was a loud bang and that signaled the start of the very first match. Damian was scouting for good talents while he was watching the matches. From time to time he would analyse the movement of those fighting and access them to see if they are worth his attention. What was he doing? He was assembling a team to help him in his quest against Draco, but he was greatly disappointed by the first match as it ended in seconds with both participants knocked out! Hence the match was announced as a draw. More and more matches went by and Damian did not find a single person worthy of his quest, "These awakeners, do they not possess the spirit of my divinity? The one which I passed down to my Apostles? Why are they so weak?! Perhaps there are still those worthy of my quest, I'll keep looking." Several matches passed and it was Damian's turn. He was matched up against a lad in his late teens maybe 16 or 17, he was a tall blonde lad that measured about 6 feet and had colourful green eyes. "This person is very young" Damian said to himself. "The others were at least 20, some even going all the way up to 40 or 45. I feel that this lad has some talent, don't disappoint me." And thus the match begun. He launched himself at Damian with speed like that of a missile! To his surprise Damian avoided it, "Hmm" he thought to himself, "This is the first one with talent, he was able to dodge my attack, but let's see how long he can hold up." Hence he kept attacking at high speeds and Damian kept dodging it until eventually a smile came upon Damian's face "Good" he said to himself " I have found some one with enough talent to join me. Another issue I face is the group of people who serve Draco, this organization must have intel concerning them but they would most likely only share it with those in high offices. I have to grab their attention, perhaps that way I'll get a higher chance." He strength out his arm and caught his opponent who was still speeding around the place, using the barrier to increase his momentum and speed with ever bounce. At the point he was caught, he was moving at the speed of hundreds of miles an hour, and in such a small space he could barely be seen by other examinees, so he was indeed greatly shocked as to how he was caught with such great ease. Damian then slammed him into the ground, leaving him out cold. "He's out?!" yelled the commentator "He was knocked out in a single move?! We may have ourselves a potential recruit here everyone" The examiners were indeed impressed by this performance. The matches went on as they were before, with Damian filled with disappointment as he could not find any other person. Time went by and the last match came to an end.

"Step forward!" yelled Gordon those of you that passed. "You are four thousand and two in number! I will begin to call your names now.......xx...xx.x.....xx....xx....xx...xx..xx..xx..xx..xx.......", "Calling their names one by one?" thought Damian "That's rather bothersome, doesn't this world have other forms of technology that can handle this?". At the end of it all, Gordon gave the rules for the next round. "You all will now be moving to the next round" he said to those who had passed " You will be divided into one thousand three hundred and thirty four teams of three and you will each face beasts on par with commander ranks! Those who pass are those who can last till the timer runs down, it will be set to ten minutes and we are not responsible for your death as you may give up now." No one wanted to give up and with that the second round started.

The very first match was between Damian's team and a huge beast with a humanoid figure and an odd head looking a bit like that of a lizard or perhaps a diseased dragon. Damian sat back and watched what his team would do without him, pretending to have fallen asleep in the arena. " You arrogant little fool! Don't think just because you won you can behave so arrogantly!" said one of his teammates who goes by the name of Mark. "It's not arrogance" replied another "it's masked fear, I mean look at this guy. He is barely up to 13 and won his match by a fluke! He is scared shitless right now." "Yeah you're right Dave, since he's "asleep", let's use him as bait. Perhaps by the time the beats is done with him the timer would have run down.". Then Dave replied "I don't think we can last more than 5 minutes with that thing but I'm open to your suggestion.".

They both charged at it, hitting it with everything they had got, but to no avail. Their hits had little to no impact on the beast. After a mere three minutes, they were completely suppressed and ready to give up, when Damian stoop up and walked over, he provoked the beast to get it's attention first and then said to himself "This beast is commander rank. I was accessed by that Kruger as one who is akin to a commander rank, so it may be hard to kill it, then again if I do this too easily I would attract more attention than I need. In that case, I'll provoke it so that it blasts me and then I'll casually take the hit, then I'd reflect the attack in the process, that way I'll look a tad roughed up when I bring it down." Thus he followed his plan through and provoked it into attacking him, and when it did he casually took the hit with an arm stretched forth. To his surprise it had no effect on him. "This pathetic being, is it really really on par with commander ranks ?" He thought to himself. "Useless." He had already begun to reflect the attack, so it was far too late to recall it now, and just like that, all eyes were on him, for he had effortlessly taken down a commander rank beast. "H-How?!" muttered Dave, and Mark stood speechless. The examiners were amazed but tried to keep their cool. They looked at Damian with great respect for none of them could do what he just did. In other words he could easily pass off as their superior in terms if strength.

With this, Damian and his team had passed. Damian then set off to look for his missile opponent in order to discuss with him. Upon finding him, he rushed over and tapped him, he then asked, "What is your name?" however, the response Damian got was rather cold as he replied, "It is of no concerning to you what my name is. What do you want?" Damian replied, "Loosing is a fate that would eventually come, but a true looser such as yourself is one who doesn't loose with dignity and use his losses to obtain success." Upon hearing this he was greatly enraged and yelled back, "I am Fernando Kalahari, the greatest talent the world will ever see!!! How dare you speak to me in such a manner?!" Shocked, Damian responded "I am Damian Kalahari, you must be my cousin, for I am the only child my parents birthed. Pleasure to meet you. It's too bad you are so ill mannered."

"How dare you, you little half pint! Leave my presence if you do not have what to say. There is no way we're cousins!" replied Fernando. "Actually" said Damian, "there is. Have you ever heard the name "Draco". He is an overlord, one that must be eliminated at once. And I need your help with him. Join me and I will ensure you grow stronger than your peers." Fernando replied, "Hahahahaha, you sound like a deranged old cultist! Leave me alone." With these words, Fernando walked away from Damian and Damian could only watch, as it would be almost impossible to convince this conceited young fellow. He headed back to the testing area to take the final test luckily he wasn't late. Gordon was explaining the details of the last test. "This is the final test and you would be testing your physical strength as well as spiritual abilities! There is a stele over in the arena and you will be required to punch it with everything you've got, after which you'd head over to the taller stele and measure your spiritual capabilities by placing your hand on the space provides for you on the stele. The stele is capable of testing physical strength of even Lords as well as their spiritual energy. Your energy must reach 10000 joules before you'll be allowed to pass the test and you spiritual capabilities must be over 10. The number of people left now are one hundred and three, I wish you good luck!". "One hundred and three eh?....hmm, the last two tests really cleaned up the crowd. So this world now has a way of testing physical and spiritual capabilities, but the physical stele looks like it'll break if I punch it, meaning my physical strength must be more than that of a lord and the spiritual stele will explode if I pour in all my spiritual energy..... perhaps Kruger thought I put in all my energy when I helped with that insignificant bug, hence he grouped me in with commanders. I'll have to control my strength and spiritual energy while taking the tests." Damian thought to himself. "9000! Fail!.......8300! Fail!!.....7000! Fail!!....9999! Fail!! 10000! Pass.........5000! Fail!!.......20!! How the heck did you get in here?! Get out!!!!" Yelled the examiners. "Wow this is a very strict examination. Even a single point lower than the requirement and you fail" said Damian. " DAMIAN KALAHARI!!" yelled the examiner in charge of Damian. "Well I guess it's my turn now" said Damian. He thought to himself while preparing his punch "10000 is the pass mark and I don't wanna be average but I don't want to be too suspicious yet...Soo..." *BANG!!* "120000!!" yelled the examiner in fear "He used a hundred and twenty thousand joules of energy to punch that stele!....Ahem.... Don't be conceited.... move over to the spirit stele." Damian placed his hand on the spirit stele and it reacted with a spiritual capability of 987. "What?!" yelled everyone present as though they had planned to do it. The examiner told him to stay back for a discussion with one of the lords of the organization that will take place after the test. After the tests were done only 6 passed, Damian inclusive and hence he went to meet the lord of the organization.

"Damian!" he exclaimed "You are quite the talent, you are the none in a million kind of talent, you see." "You mean one in a million, don't you sir?" replied Damian, "No!" replied the lord with an odd chuckle "You're the first to exist with such talent at such a young age. I'm offering you the chance to become a High Captain, with this office you gain control of hundreds of thousands of other warriors such as yourself and access to certain information, not to mention, the money you get paid is enormous, what do you think?". "It is a deal." replied Damian. "Good!" said the lord. "My name is James, and I have a team with me here, team c you will work with them to defeat a Captain ranked beast. Do well to impress me.".

Damian was told the whereabouts of his team and what he had to do and hence he got ready to begin another test. In the ring he and his team were face to face with a Captain ranked beast, but something wasn't right, both his teammates were disabled, one without arms and the other without legs, in other words he was on his own. The match started. The beast attacked relentlessly and Damian avoided it, waiting for a time to strike as well as making it look as though he put in some actual effort. Eventually, the time came for him to end it, he began to spark with lightning, he stretched forth his arm and blasted it with what to him, was a casual lightning strike but to the lord was a highly advanced light strike! "Team C has passed the test!" announced a voice from nowhere. Damian thought to himself "With this, I am one step closer to my goal." "Bravo!!!" yelled the lord "You are definitely qualified! Well done" Damian replied "Thank you sir, for this opportunity. It is greatly appreciated." then he turned to check in on his so called team just to make sure they're fine but alas they were both fast asleep. "This lord guy........ why does he keep these disabled people, don't tell me he puts them in this kinda situation all the time. Come to think of it they have got to be quite powerful, to be able to sleep through out the entire fight." The lord, James took him to see the privileges he has recently obtained by becoming a High Captain as well as introduce him to his subordinates. "From now on this man, Damian Kalahari will be in charge of you all! He is the new high Captain I have recruited and you will obey his orders!" Announced Gordon. Now the crowd was obviously against a child leading them but they could not say anything in the presence of lord James hence they accepted it as it was. Once Damian was officially proclaimed High Captain and given access to the information he desired (some of it at least) he said to himself " My battle against Draco starts now, but first it's time to establish some actual dominance." He began to levitate and filled the room with a scary aura, one that felt like the very air being breathed was filled with death! Then he said with a voice like thunder, "Who is in any objection of my capabilities?" The terrified subordinates fell to their knees and managed to mutter, "None sir...." "LOUDER!!" replied Damian "No sir! We have none!!" replied the soldiers with more confidence (maybe also scared of what he would do to them if they didn't answer properly).

***With this, Damian is the newest High Captain of the organization.

Next chapter: Recruits

Author: I'm sorry guys I was unable to update anything yesterday, also pardon my drawings I did them half asleep yesterday night*😅...... bye 😇**

Also please forgive me for my mistake with "have" and "has" as I said I was half asleep 😅