Prompt: You were just a regular orphan, or so you thought until one day a group of hooded people appeared in your room claiming you were the chosen one and whisked you off to a magical land.
One problem, the chosen one was in the next room over.***
Gintrax's POV
"Alright guys, I think this is it. Earth, the United States of America, Parklos, Denver 1330 Carson St., Miya's Public Orphanage, rm. 103," I read off the address given to me by the goddess of Enlightened Hollow. Our all seeing and all loving goddess, Catrandrai, entrusted me, Trune, and Feidus to find the Chosen One to save our world from the evil known as Gwardomas and stop him from destroying our peaceful utopia and reclaiming it as Darkened Hollow.
"Are you sure that says 103?" Trune asks, looking at the number. "It looks more like 102."
"I agree with Trune, I think it looks more like 102," Feidus remarks. "I love our goddess with my blood and bone, but sometimes she doesn't have the best handwriting."
I stare at the number before making a choice and knocking on 103.
"What now, Ms. Miya!?" a boys voice calls from inside the room.
I open the door to a young boy laying on his bed playing a game. He wore a green shirt and shorts with weird faces on them. His hair was long and unkempt.
"Hello young man, what is your title?" I ask, entering his room.
"My title?"
"Yes, your title. What we should call you."
"Oh, you mean my name. I'm Dean. Who are you?"
"My title- excuse me- my name is Gintrax. My friends are Trune and Feidus. We have been sent here to retrieve the Chosen One who will save our world of Enlightened Hollow from the dispicable Gwardomas."
"Well, it was nice meeting you all. You should probably get back to searching for that "Chosen One"," he says, going back to his game.
"Dean, with respect, you are the Chosen One," I explain.
"Impossible," he says dismissively, not looking up from his game, "If anything, I'm more of a villain."
"Dean, we urge you to revoke that statement. You are the chosen one; the hero; the savior of Enlightened Hollow."
"Alright, alright. Even if I was this 'chosen one', how would I even defeat this Gwardo? I don't even know how to fight."
"Gwardomas and you will be provided powers by our all seeing and all loving Goddess Catrandrai. As the chosen one, you will know how to use them."
He finally puts down his game and looks at us. "I get powers?" he asks, shocked and excited.
"Of course. Quite frankly, you would end up dead trying to fight Gwardomas without them," Trune states, matter-of-factly.
"Alright, I'm in!" he says, turning off his game and jumping up.
"Thank you, Dean. Are you sure you're ready? The fate of our world rests on your shoulders," Feidus asks.
"Yeah, of course I'm ready for powers!"
"And to save our world?"
"Yeah, that too."
Gintrax opens a portal between worlds and they pass through.
"Mighty goddess, we have brought Dean from Earth, The United States of America, Parklos Denver 1330 Carson st. Miya's Public Orphanage," Gintrax states upon arrival in Enlightened Hollow.
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