Once upon a time, in a world where time is a false idea, and only exist in one's mind, there was born a boy, his skin a healthy peach, his hair beautyful blond, and blue eyes a serine deep and bright blue. He grew up as part of the arian race and became a NAZI into adulthood.
Okay, that's rude, but I got your attention, didn't I? Okay, this story is really about a young boy named Oliver, who was destined to save the strange world, separate from ours, and rule it peacefully. That is also a lie. He is fairly insignificant. Oliver is really just a pasty white brunette teenage boy, who adopts to live in said strange world, seemingly similar to our own, but upon closer looks, is a whole different place.
Oliver, born a human, sent by his grandfather, a former member of this strange society, when his birth home found itself on the verge of destruction. Oliver was raised well by many of his grandfather's old friends, and even found himself earning a job where he would travel the distinct worlds and take on random tasks to keep peace and protect objects sacred to each Vector. But he is just seventeen, so he is only a junior agent.
He lives with his silent alien like childhood best friend, Mirk, who works as Oliver's aid, meaning that Mirk made sure that Oliver wouldn't die in the field.
I guess that's about it. I guess I should let Oliver tell his own story.
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Supositious Secret Service
FantasyOliver, a teenage boy has found himself adopted to a world that would seem like insanity to our minds, but after being raised by several, it all seems pretty normal to him. To earn money, he, and his roommate, Mirk, take a job where they travel betw...
