Prologue

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oh hey: talking

who da hell does he think he is! : thoughts

hey, you got the stuff, man: whispering

why are you running: shouting talking out loud

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Narrator's POV

When (Y/n) was a young lad, his parents knew he was special. It's rare to be born with two different eye colors. But when his hair grew out, he became even more special. He has bright purple hair. His father's side has brown hair. while his mother's side has dark brown hair.

Both (f/n) and (m/n) were worried at first. So they both decided to take their son to the nearest hospital.

Doctors: His purple hair is a rare genetic mutation, and 85% of people don't have this gene. We don't know the long-term effects, but for a couple of decades, nothing should happen.

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(Y/n)'s parents were so glad that nothing was wrong with their child. Once they arrived home, a monk visited them.

(f/n) POV

(f/n)'s thoughts: strange someone just knocks on our door, after we got done visiting the hospital.

I opened the door and saw a man, who looked like he was in his fifties. He also seems to be wearing clothes that are similar to a monk. What is a monk doing here in a big city like this?

Zenyatta: Hello, my name is Zenyatta. And I am a monk if you couldn't tell. I am here to bring you, lovely people, a prophecy about a young child with the most noticeable aspects.

(f/n): that explains it, does he mean (Y/n)? I'm (f/n) (L/n) and my wife, (m/n), is currently in the kitchen, no need to worry she can hear us. sometimes I wish she can't. And thank you... Zenyatta was it?

Zenyatta: yes it is, Mr. (L/n)

(m/n): (angry tone) I HEARD THAT SWEETY!!!

(f/n): (scared) Dammit! Sorry Honey!. . (smiling) So Zenyatta. I will gladly listen to this prophecy of yours. But I am not sure if she will.

(m/n): Yes I will listen to it, if it has anything about our son dying, then I will not listen to one bit of it.

Zenyatta: I assure you, it doesn't, but it does say he will live a long fruitful life.

(f/n): Can we have a minute to discuss this?

Zenyatta: I don't mind one bit, take as long as you like.

Once I shut the front door, I went over to the kitchen.

(m/n): Invite him inside, so we can hear it.

(f/n): Are you sure about this, Hon?

(m/n): Yes I am. The presence he's giving off tells me, we can trust him.

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Narrators POV

Mr. (L/n) Invited Zenyatta inside. He told them the prophecy. Both (f/n) and (m/n) were shocked by it. But they understood that (y/n) will change the world.

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