20 parts Ongoing Cale Henituse.
A name that once stirred pride, envy, and even worship - now spoken only in hushed tones, if at all.
He was the boy they called blessed, a being too perfect for a flawed world. The divine in human form. A child whose smile could still storms and whose gaze seemed to hold the weight of stars.
People believed he was born for greatness - for salvation, even.
But then, he disappeared.
No warning. No trace.
Just silence - the kind that echoes.
Years passed. Hope faded. His name became legend, then myth. Some said he had ascended. Others whispered of betrayal, of a fall from grace.
And now, he has returned.
But not as the golden child of memory.
He walks with the same face, the same name... yet none of the light.
His eyes - once so full of fire and wonder - are empty, like glass reflecting a world he no longer sees.
He speaks little. Smiles never.
And something ancient, something cold, lingers in his shadow.
The question no one dares ask out loud is not where he went...
But what followed him back.
