Hi fellow readers. I have returned with another chapter. Here's the final part of the prologue.
I can assure you that this is going to be a depressing one. The reason why is because I'd like to express my thoughts out in this chapter. And to add in some feels to it, I played "Morning Light" by Sean Beeson. I'll place it here for anyone wanting to hear it.
Once again, this is the final part of the prologue, a part 3.
And there is...
One. More. Person. To—
*sigh*
I don't wanna finish it. It's too sad that I imagined the scene in my head and it still gets me.
Read, and you'll soon see what I mean.
Expectation
This is a story of a boy named BoBoiBoy.
His whole life was very simple from the start. Grow up to be a healthy and independent child, get good grades in his class, pick a sport that will realize his talent, have many good friends that are trustworthy and reliable, graduate high school and go to college, get a degree, and a job. This is just the start of being the person BoBoiBoy wants to be when he grows up.
However, his whole life had changed when Ochobot came into his life. Offering him elemental powers, an offer he would never refuse. He didn't ask for his powers, but he chose to be the superhero of Pulau Rintis. Fighting crime, saving people, even rescuing a cat stuck on a tree, BoBoiBoy lived a life different than what he thought he'd get to be.
He wasn't alone on his heroic journey. With great power, comes great responsibility. And those words brought him friends. Friends that will support one another, resucing the lives of the innocents, and risking their lives to protect the ones they loved.
BoBoiBoy could not ask for more as this is enough to make him content forever in his simplistic life.
Read: simplistic
Having to wake up every morning, whether be school on a school week, taking showers in the coldest setting (...as the temperature on the outside rose to the maximum), have breakfast, meet ups with friends to have walks to school or runs to school with the clock ticking in their power watches, study for decent grades, having fangirls all over BoBoiBoy (...the sight that caused Fang to grimace and nearly vomit out his breakfast he had this morning), and repeat.
Or.
Having to wake up every morning, even if it's a weekend off of school. To listen to the police frequencies of crimes in the city or watching the TV showcasing a group of thieves, robbers, killers on the loose, having to don his signature outfit and not even bother trying to hide his identity. All suited up and ready to go, rushed in to the scene and saved the day, earning phrases and compliments of their favorite superhero, much to the embarrassment of the cap wearing boy, and repeat.
Yes, BoBoiBoy's own definition of simplistic.
Reality
In the predicament he is currently facing, in the midst of the chaos surrounding our favorite boy, there exists an ancient, superficial being, a being with professional attributes to his talent, a being that is capable to wipe out the whole world with just a flick of a wrist.
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