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THE HEAVEN'S KNIGHT

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When the world fills with darkness, Heaven smile upon them, the light is shown, and the gate to the Kingdom opens. A new beginning is about to start...

In time the Lord of Darkness almost conquers the world, a Knight of God born in a supernatural human form. Another door opens for the sinner.

The Son of God is coming, so the world must be prepared. The path must be clean. The human will be judge, not by the hand of the Begotten Son but by the Heaven's Knight Sword.

When a sinner cannot bear to watch how the world is dying, he offered himself to begin the New World.

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                                                                                        PROLOGUE

I woke up in a white room. Am I dead? I asked myself.

So, where am I? In heaven? I heard myself chuckled.

Ouch. My right hips were hurting when I laugh, so it means I am still alive. I told myself.

How funny that is. . . I thought I am dead, but waking up in a white place like Heaven is impossible happen. To a sinner like him, Heaven is not the right place for him.

That's right. He perfectly remembers that conversation. He thought that after a long talk to someone he never imagines talking to, it actually happens.

 Is it true? Or is it just a long dream? I asked myself again. But the fascinating thing is, I woke up in a strange place and felt pain all over my body. I tried my vision to wander the place.

That's right, and I am in the human world they called Hospital. I tried to move my legs, but something is holding up. I saw my leg hanged in the bed.

Really? Is something broken, huh? I heard myself chuckled again. Well, it's the first time, so I don't believe that it's my fault that I feel strange about everything.

I heard the door open. "Oh, you're awake..." a woman in a white hospital uniform entered my room. Once she was done checking the machine around me--- "I will call the doctor," Then she left.

After a few minutes have passed, a middle-aged man in a white coat enters my room. Behind him is the woman before. The man is the doctor, and the woman is the nurse. That's how it is.

"How are you? Are you feeling alright?" asked the doctor.

"I--" Why I felt very strange?  I can't talk well. "My leg--" I finally said it.

"Yes. Your leg was broken, but it is fine now. We did immediate surgery to fix your leg, and in a few weeks, it will completely heal. But I need your cooperation to do the exercises eagerly to recover fast. Hm?"

"Okay." All I could say. I don't understand everything yet. And I don't have enough strength to get up or move my body nor process what he was trying to explain.

"This is Hannah. Your nurse attendant during nights as it is her shift for this week. Anything you need or need assistance, you can call her." The doctor points out the button on his right bedside table. What the hell? I thought.

"Anyways, as you can't move yet, Hannah will check on you every thirty minutes." The doctor added.

Oh, the doctor must read his thoughts. Cool. He tried to smile as a response that he understands everything he says. He glances at the woman. She is beautiful, and he felt that he saw her somewhere.