Black The Origin

BLACK THE ORIGIN   PROLOGUE The world was divided into two realms, same space but different dimensions. The Magic and the Mortal Realm.The dominant world of immortals is led by "God" Prominent to provide peace and coexist with the mortals. The descendantsof Heaven, as the immortal's reign peacefully for thousands of years. "It is time." The Leader is sitting at the top of the arena, with thousands of people screaming all over the place. Cheering for the two teams fighting over the crown. The descendants of the Berhalksawn family have walked out of the arena, greeting the thousands of immortals. In the East in the green continent of the Berhalksawn Family, Alkhun Berhalksawn. A descendant of an elite family with the most potential. Has stepped out of the arena as one of th

Black The Origin  Chapter 2: vision His father has dark green eyes, illuminated to his vision. His slowly falling into the pit of it… The blue Moon was high up in the sky, can be seen at the window near a young boy's room. The moonlight peering to his opened balcony. He was wide awake staring at his dark ceiling where he can barely see the panting of angels with white wings. It was a spectacular painting, full of magic. Angels or so they called the goddess was looking way high in light under the clouds.  Yeah, just bright light, he never knows what it is, in the entire more than a decade of his life. It is the only thing he knew about this painting. That it is an Art representation of Ancient times in the Magic Realm. His Dad loved this painting. He knew ‘cause his Dad was the one who painted it. He loved it so much that he put it o

BLACK THE ORIGIN Chapter 4: Announcement Alkhun entered the office of his father which is on the top floor of the palace. Passing through the blue transparent wall of mana, or so the 'Mana wall'.It is used to search for things and approve only certain individuals to enter the room. Marlo was already inside with his father Keppler. Marlo, sitting at the chair front of his father’s desk was casually talking. They stopped as he entered. Of course, they are close. He is the first son, after all, Alkhun thought. He had an eye-contact with his father. "Have a seat." He sat at the seat at the front of Marlo who was staring mad at him. Despite being immature Marlo is still the oldest son and the most experienced in everything, that’s why  it's not a big thing for Alkhun that he looks down on him. "I wanted the both of yo

BLACK THE ORGIN Chapter 6: First Meeting At the East in the green continent. At the forest of the Berhalksawan palace, there is a river so clean you could see underneath, not a single inorganic substance was found, and because no immortal has ever touched since the myth of the fairy there, lies. The Myth of the Sakura Fairy of the East.   Fairies are monsters rarely found at the Immortal's boundary, as high intellectual monsters with their own attributes. They were peacemakers and reside deep within the earth. A place no immortal knows, the Fairy continent.   Sakura Fairy was a known fairy warrior, resilient and against violence. She guards the Skura Forest of the Berhalksawn Plalace. No has really seen her, and alkhun that thought that maybe his father has seen her.   As he jumps through the tree branches in the forest, heading towards the riverside.

Black The Origin Chapter 8: Resolve Alkhun was never the same again. On a sunny day in the Berhalksawn Palace. Sakura petals are flying all over the place. Filing the air with sakura scent. Servants were busy arranging things at the Palace. It was noisier than usual, and Alkhun can't even concentrate on the book he's reading. Different from his daily routine on frequent days. Today, he doesn't want to get out of bed, more like he doesn't need to. He put the book down and growl, this is one of his hated days. He can see at his balcony window, carriages entering the palace. He peeks through the curtain, and the gate has opened. 58TH day of the year, It was Artemis's 16th birthday, and the gate of the Berhalksawn family was opened for everyone. He can see the endless stream of people entering the palace. Wearing formal attire, k