Ajax lives a mundane life.
Then, one day, he meets North.
And, it seems they are starting to fall in love.
The problem is that only Ajax can see North.
A supernatural boy's love story.
The Kentauros had no qualms undressing in front of strangers and revealing his true form.
"You are indeed, a Kentauros." The prince of the Phoenix clan exclaimed. "But, are you the same Kentauros that my father told me about in my dream."
"I am, my prince" Grime Hullo replied. "This is my true form." He said with pride as he stood regally as he proudly showed the boys his Kentaurian form. "The guy with a silvery hair, the old man, in the cottage in the village and the man with silvery hair your father was telling in your dream is me."
He paused.
"This mark," Grime Hullo began to explain the mark in his arm. "the mark of the Argiaren zaindaria is something we are born with. Destiny chooses us. She herself finds a way to make us aware of our purpose in life and prepares us for it."
"We?" The High General of the Forest clan asked. "Who we? What do you mean by destiny making a way, training you... what do you mean?"
"Destiny-she manifests herself in a physical form when an individual marked with Argiaren zaindaria is ready to perform his mission."
"Oy, my head hurts." The child king of the Aeolian complained. "How can be 'Destiny' be a physical being?"
"I can't explain how, it is what it is." Grime Hullo replied. "Only the Kentaurian bloodline were destine to be a Guardian of the Light as He intended it to be. My great-great-great grandfather, his son, and his son's son, my father and now me. We have been the Guardians of the Light since the beginning of time. However, after the genocide, only I remained and..." He stared intensely at the child king of the Aeolian clan.
"Why are you look at me like that?" The child king of the Aeolian clan asked.
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