Chapter 1
Origin: Son Frank G Mallque
A gentle, warm wind was blowing as a long figure was sitting on top of a tree as size a building near upon of its branches. The tree was mahora academy's most distinctive landmarks; a tree as size as the world, truly befitting a world that was always bring a new tomorrow.
The lone figure sitting on a long branch of the tree that is big as a building was a 21 year old, approaching 22. He was wearing grey, low-rise jeans, a black neck brace, a matching black haramaki, and a long, navy blue trench coat with gold studs and the Team Dai-Gurren logo on the back. The outfit is similar to captian Harlock who is a space pirate and the main character from the anime and has fingerless gloves.
Son Frank G Mallque sat on a branch of the tree, looking at the sun that's about to set for a while eating Sea-Salt Ice Cream with his right hand. In his left hand, he held onto a reserve ice cream bar for someone else he was expecting. Sitting beside him on the right was his trademark: red super star-shaped glasses.
The young man was alone on the branch of the tree for a few minutes until someone else arrived in white cloak with a hood covering their head and gold drawstrings. Frank looked over his shoulder seeing the visitor… he knew who she was as he offered the extra ice cream he had been holding. She took it before taking a seat next to him.
"I was worried when I heard you were shot and killed," frank said to the hooded figure.
"Don't worry. I am not something that Momese aka Momoe Kuroki allowed to die quickly," the (confirmed) young female voice said to the young man as she takes the offered treat.
"I can't be sure of that."
"Heh…"
"So what happens now, Aoi?"
"Well…" Aoi began, but she stopped before she could form the rest of her sentence. "Do you remember when you received the Keyblade? Why did the Keyblade choose you?"
Frank was a little surprised by the sudden subject change, but nevertheless he saw no harm in trying to answer her question, although the complete answer wasn't one-hundred percent clear to him.
"I remember that time when I received the power of the Keyblade…" Frank began.
(Sixteen Years Ago: November 11th 1995 A.T.B.)
It was a black star-shiny night, a man on the run from a burning forest that was clasping from the fire with two bundle blankets holding the universe fate. As the trio enters a cave found at the base of a small hill. The man enters the cave, holding two small baby's boys with sky blue eyes. Surprisingly, the cave entrance was large enough to allow them to gain easy access. The man and the child's eventually reached the end of the cave where they found an ancient wooden door at the end of the tunnel.
"So this is it my sons." The man who is the boy's father reply
"I don't know if you two can understand me but I just want to say that I love you both my sons, and so does your mother."
"This where your journey begins, and where mine ends, I want you two listen to everything your mother said and also I want you two avenge us and our race."
The summoned his weapon and open the door, then he threw his child into a pod ship into the unknown and saying his final words "I love you, my sons."
To be continued…..