Chapter 1 :

For all his life , Harry Potter thinks he is unwanted , with good reasons . After that fateful night that make his twin brother Andy the Boy-who-Lived when he supposedly vanquish Lord Voldemort , all the attention seems to go to him at Harry 's expense . Harry endured silently , knowing nothing he could do to change his fate , until the 5th of May 1985 .

"Harry Dear , we want you to understand that it is much more difficult to protect your brother from Voldermort's followers with two of you . I want you to know that when your brother can take care of himself , we will come back for you ." James Potter tell his son .

"Yes , Dad" Harry replied . His thought of that moment is actually : "Do not cry , do not cry " . The boy keep looking down as both of them walk towards the orphanage's office . When the woman at the counter look at them , James only said : "I found this boy on the street , he says his names is Harry" , then walk away .


The first terrorist fell from a bolt round that destroyed his face . The rest of the antechamber erupted in chaos . The next round from Tarkus' bolter tore into the shoulders of two of the terrorist who have enough sense to bring their weapon with them to the meeting that was supposed to take place in the chamber . the rest scrambled towards the other exit to the chamber only to block each other 's path , resulting in all of them being jammed into the tiny corridor that is the emergency exit from the meeting room of the Order of the Silver Serpent . Some of them , who brought their weapon began firing back on the hulking form of their attacker only to see their bullets bounced back harmlessly from the blood red armor the strange warrior was wearing .

"I suggest you all lay down your arms and await apprehension or it will get ugly " Tarkus calmly spoke , his baritone voice carry such authority that some of the terrorist start lowering their arms . But one man , obviously a high ranking member from the amount of bodyguard he has , start bellowing orders and the other terrorists raised their weapon again , and Tarkus found himself looking at the barrels of 25 guns of all shapes and size .

"Pity , I was hoping you would listen to my brother ." A voice rumbled from above and a hooded figure in blue and white armor swooped down on the leader , crushing him under his boots and lashed out with the staff in his hand . The bodyguards of the terrorist leaders was thrown in all directions from the sweep , colliding with some of their comrades and knocking them down in the process . The remaining ones the started firing on the blue-clad warrior , only to see their bullets stopped by an invisible wall around him . After all the guns are emptied harmlessly , the warrior removed his hood and smirked . "Are you done ? Our turn then ." With that , Librarian Niven strike .

One of the surviving terrorists would later remember seeing two specter , one red , one blue cutting a deadly swathe across the room , with bolter blazing and staff sweeping , killing and incapacitate all the terrorist in the room except one .

Lionel Kohl was running . After that blue giant crushed his body double , he had been running towards the secret exit to the underground tunnel that goes out of this place . Many thoughts are running through his head right now : "Who are they ? How do they find me ? What are they after from my head ?" . He stopped and let out a relieved sigh when he saw the doorway to the tunnel with its two armed guards . However he narrowed his eyes suspiciously when he see the two guards are not reacting to their chief advisor's arrival . Taking out his wand , Lionel cautiously advance towards the doorway when a bullet pierce his kneecap . Lionel let out a pained cry , turning his wand to his knee to try to fix it when the second sniper round blasted his right hand away , snapping his wand cleanly in two .

"I would not move if I were you . We only need what in your head , so I would have no qualms about breaking everything else . Should I try your rib cage next? " Sergeant Cyrus 's voice resounded in the hallway , giving the impression that he is at everywhere in the place at the same time .

"Who are you ? Why are you after me ? Are you going to kill me ?" Lionel asked , biting back screams of pains .

"Who we are is of no concerns of yours . What you should be worrying about is whether you will survive the information extraction process . About what is it? You will know in due time " . Cyrus calmly answered the incapacitated wizard . He then activated his vox unit and speak : "Librarian Niven , Tarkus ! I have secured the objective , awaiting for you two at exit B5 ."

Less than 2 minutes later the 2 marines emerged behind the prone form of Lionel Kohl .

"The order of the Silver Serpent is a terrorist organization with extremist ideas and use indiscriminate violence to fight for a separate state from the republic of Zaltania . However that is not why we are here . We just want to secure you before the Zantanian government's special force comes and make a mess out of your corpse ." Niven said as he walk to face Kohl .

"What do you want from me ?" Kohl almost cried , both from pain and fear towards the powerful being in front of him .

"Have you ever realized that you possess knowledge others would kill for ? Knowledge so dark , so complex that your could only store it in your mind but understand nothing of their significance ? I know it hurts a lot knowing something but not understanding any of it ". Niven continued ." We are here Lionel , to seek something from that matrix in your mind . However , the method we are using will , siphon what we need from your mind , destroying everything else . You will live , but the vault of knowledge in your head will be no more . We are giving you a choice , allow us to do it willingly , and we can try to keep you alive , or we can forcibly strip the knowledge from your mind and kill you or worse , leave you a babbling idiot for the rest of your life . You have 5 second to decide ." .Niven finished as he look directly into Kohl's eyes . Those grey eyes are filled with fear , but also with something else . Those are the eyes of someone who have seen and known things that he should not have . After 5 seconds , Kohl closed his eyes and muttered : "Please do it . Free me from all this pain and burden ."

"As you wish " Niven took out a small square box from a compartment of his armor and hold it in his left hand . He then let his Aquila force staff hover next to him and clasp his right hand tightly around Lionel Kohl's forehead .

"You won't be remembering anything about it and us after it's done ." With that , he began .

Hours later

"You could have extract what we need and and leave the rest there ? Why lie to him? " Tarkus asked as the 3 of them walk away from the ruined building .

"The knowledge is better off with us , who can protect it , than with him , who will get exploited by people who would abuse such knowledge without even understanding what they are trifling with ." Cyrus deadpanned , his hair flowed wildly in the mountain wind , forming a flowing aura around his face .

"Knowledge is power …" Niven intoned .

"…Guard it well" his 2 battle brother echoed .

And with that , they disappeared .