The Legends of Myths

The Beginning of the Beginning

Jarial, at his high school, is sulking. Those years ago... when his parents left for work... they never came back. Soon after, his sister went missing. He went from having a family to having no one. He had no uncles or aunties, so he was forced to live by himself.

Now, let's go back a few years. Remember that 12 year old girl that got a cursed knife thrown in her right eye? Rima, was it? She had been cursed by the knife, but luckily, the knife required a sacrifice of an eye to be used. The curse killed anyone who used it for evil, Rima however was not evil nor wanted the curse, so instead, her right eye regenerated. But this time, it seemed different. Her right eye was black, and the iris was white. There was no way for it to go back normal...

Now that we wrapped up that part, let's fast forward back to the present where Jarial is moping.

Jarial opens his locker

Jarial: Another day, huh? Every day is as boring as the last.

He spots Rima being swarmed by her fans.

Jarial: Heh, some people are born naturally lucky.

He looks at his hands. That night, he lost the parents and his sister he called the cops but they came back with nothing.

Rima is giving her fans waves. Her right eye is covered up, so nobody knows about her curse

Jarial: How did I end up in the same school as this damn idol. That's the last thing I need.

Rima approaches Jarial in the hallway.

Rima: Heya, I'm Rima, I don't believe we met, correct?

Jarial: If you count as me looking at you for a second, then yes. So I recommend you get it moving.

Rima: Ouch. There's no need to be so salty about it.

Jarial: You and me clearly have differences.

Rima: Even then, we can still get along!

Jarial places a hand on her shoulder.

Jarial: Not everyone will want to be your friend.

He walks off.

Rima: What a jerk... but he isn't wrong.

She turns and walks the other way.