I always hate my big brother. Between the two of us, he is always the one that have a close relationship with Mom and Dad. He always being praised for his behavior, you might say that he always be an obedient child since birth. On the other hand, I always be a child that break the rule in this family, a shamed for this family. My family hold a very important role in this city, My Dad is a mayor (very important role, right?) what he does and what the whole family does always being monitored by the bureaucrat that he made to evaluate my Dad’s work. For God sakes! It was a silly thing to me, the one that be a mayor is my Dad, not the whole family. Okay enough with the story about my family, let’s get back to my story with my brother.
He is 20 years old now, his name is Xenocrates Achilles Valiant on the other hand I'm 18 years old and my name is Zeal Achilles Valiant. I do hate Xenocrates, but some way I also feel pity for him, he is a mortal in this superb world. I always love to make fun his weak side. He do not have ability like me and the others that living in this world. But even though I have a power, I still feel like a mortal because I cannot use this power in this city (that damn bureaucrat create a protection around the city and make rules that have to be obeyed by everyone. they create protection to immune the city from every power and rules that tell us, we cannot use our power inside the city. If we disobeyed, we will be lock up in jail and twrown out to the jungle that surrounding the city). So the only way I can use this power is in the jungle 'that do not being protected by the bureaucrat' or in the human world.
