The street was unusually quiet that afternoon, the sky draped in soft clouds as if hiding something mysterious.
Younes, an ordinary high school student, walked home with slow steps, his bag hanging lazily on his shoulder, his mind lost in thoughts of his long school day.
> "Leaving school early... that rarely happens. The air feels strange today…"
he murmured to himself, unaware that his life was about to change forever.
Before he could take a few more steps, a girl appeared in the middle of the road.
Her presence was striking — her hair danced with the wind, and her sharp eyes reflected a sense of purpose.
She spoke with a calm, steady voice:
— "You… You're Younes, right?"
Younes froze, confused.
— "Huh? Yeah… that's me. Who are you? If you're trying to make friends or something, I'm not interested."
The girl's expression didn't change.
— "My name is Eliza. And what I want from you is far more important than a simple introduction."
Before he could reply, she raised her hand.
A glowing sphere of energy surrounded Younes, lifting him into the air and throwing him across the street into a distant area.
Inside the shimmering bubble, Younes shouted:
— "What the hell is this?! Who are you?!"
Eliza appeared before him, calm and composed.
— "Relax. I'm not here to hurt you. I just had to get you out of sight."
Younes glared at her.
— "You've got some weird armor and crazy powers… What do you want from me?"
She crossed her arms and replied firmly:
— "This armor protects me. I'm not your enemy… I'm here to tell you the truth. You're one of the Chosen Ones."
— "Chosen Ones? You must be joking! I'm just a normal student!"
Younes shouted in disbelief.
Eliza shook her head.
— "No. You're not normal. You possess a rare power — the Power of Creation. I have one too… and I've been sent to train you."
Younes sighed, frustrated.
— "Alright then, at least let me out of this bubble first!"
She smiled faintly and waved her hand. The barrier faded away, dropping him gently to the ground.
He groaned as he stood up.
— "This day just keeps getting weirder…"
Eliza took a step closer.
— "Now, focus. Imagine a sword in your hand, and push your energy into it."
Younes hesitated, but closed his eyes and did as she said.
Moments later, a glowing green sword materialized in his grip.
He gasped.
— "No way… I did it!"
Eliza smiled proudly.
— "Good. You learn fast. Let's move to the next step — teleportation through gates."
Younes blinked in disbelief.
— "Teleportation?! You're kidding, right?!"
She chuckled.
— "Focus your energy in your hand. Picture where you want to go."
He tried again and again — stumbling, failing, retrying — until finally, he vanished and reappeared a few meters away.
When the sun finally set, he was exhausted.
Eliza looked at him softly.
— "That's enough for today. Go home. Tomorrow, we continue."
Younes hesitated.
— "But… who are these Chosen Ones? And why me?"
She turned away, her eyes glimmering.
— "You'll know soon… Just remember — you're not alone."
---
The Next Day – At School
Life seemed to return to normal, but Younes couldn't stop thinking about what happened.
At the end of the day, whispers filled the halls.
> "There are strangers outside… with powers!"
Younes rushed to the schoolyard — and froze.
Four figures stood in chaos, unleashing their powers:
A boy crackling with lightning.
A girl dashing at blinding speed.
A man wielding chains tipped with blades.
And another surrounded by glowing yellow energy.
Younes clenched his fist.
> "So I'm not the only one…"
Eliza was nowhere to be seen. He summoned his sword and stepped forward.
> "Fine… I'll stop them myself!"
He teleported between attacks, blocking strikes and countering with precision.
Then he noticed — glowing devices around their necks… control chips!
With a surge of energy, he shattered them one by one.
Their powers faded. They collapsed, unconscious but free.
---
Minutes later, Eliza arrived.
Younes turned to her, frustrated.
— "Where were you?! I could've used your help!"
She lowered her gaze.
— "I didn't expect them to move this soon. I'm sorry."
He pointed to the four.
— "Who are they?"
Eliza answered calmly:
— "Like you… they're Chosen Ones — but someone took control of them."
---
Later – In a Safe Room
The four woke up, confused, their hands bound.
— "Where… are we? What happened?" one asked.
Younes approached gently.
— "You attacked me earlier… but you weren't in control."
Eliza raised her hand.
— "You were manipulated. But now, you're free."
They looked at her, bewildered.
She continued, firm and clear:
— "You are special. Each of you holds a rare power. You are the Chosen Ones."
One by one, they introduced themselves:
— "I'm Rin."
> "Your power is Electric Energy."
— "I'm Lynia."
> "You command Time — enhanced speed and energy bracelets."
— "I'm Ethan."
> "You wield Destruction, with chains tipped in blades."
— "I'm Elliot."
> "Your gift is Light."
Eliza looked at them all and said:
— "Now, follow me. There's someone you need to meet — the one who will explain everything."
---
Aboard a Mysterious Ship
In a quiet, softly lit room, a figure sat in the shadows, watching them silently.
And so, their true journey begins —
Six Chosen Ones, bound by destiny, standing at the edge of a war across fifteen worlds.