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Chapter 1 - chapter one: mystic soul

There are many kinds of people in this world—those who accept their reality and live accordingly, those who wear false facades, and those who hide their true selves and live a lie.

I belong to the last kind.

I live while hiding who I truly am. Not by choice, but by necessity. To survive in this world, I must remain unseen, unknown, ordinary. If I fail to do so, everything I am trying to protect will be destroyed.

My name is Siya.

I am a mystic soul—created for a purpose far greater than myself. I was not born the way humans are. I was shaped by forces older than time, meant to stand between this world and the dangers it does not see. I did not walk this path alone. I created others like me—beings bound by loyalty and power—to help me protect the world from what lurks beneath its surface.

The world believes its problems are natural—wars, disasters, suffering. But behind some of these troubles lies something far darker. A demonic force, silent and patient, working to establish its rule at any cost. It does not seek chaos; it seeks control. It wants the world to function according to its will, bending humanity without them ever realizing it.

This is why I exist.

Now, I will begin my story.

You may be surprised by the tragedies that unfold, by the sacrifices that must be made. There are three beings I trust more than anyone else—three souls I created and sent to the far corners of the world to maintain balance.

Ali controls the vast oceans and the minds that wander within their depths.

George can shatter anything heavy within minutes, his strength rivaling mountains.

Andy commands intense fire, capable of destroying anything with a single gaze.

They are my guardians. My companions. My greatest strength.

As for me… you will learn soon enough.

For now, something feels wrong. A disturbance ripples through the balance I have worked so hard to maintain. The air carries the weight of something inevitable—something dangerous.

I cannot ignore it any longer.

It is time to call them back.