There are people who have dreamed their entire lives of becoming someone. Someone great enough to be remembered. Someone whose name won't fade with time.. Here, every soul knows a harsh truth: after death, you are no one… unless you were someone.
Someone who have achieved something so extraordinary that it transcends mortality. For them, this is the true form of immortality to live on in the hearts and minds of others.
For centuries, humanity has been chasing this eternal flame the desire to be remembered as legends, as 'Lord of the Lords.' So that their names, their deeds, and even their mortal flesh though no different from anyone else's may echo through time, remembered by all, for as long as the world itself exists.
This is the story of a guy who isn't your average, dumb, carefree main character. He's not the kind who laughs at everything or treats life like a joke. No. this one's different. He's serious, quiet, and distant. And if you're wondering why such a serious protagonist?
it's simple because I like them. But, that doesn't mean I hate the dumb ones; they have their charm too. They can coexist with the smart and composed just like in this story.
Our main character, 'Atom', has a little sister named, 'Ana'. She's a bit of an airhead innocent, clumsy, and far from perfect. But maybe that's why Atom is the way he is. Why he rarely smiles, never laughs, hardly talks to anyone, and prefers solitude.
Every reason behind his silence… leads back to Ana.
Atom dreams of becoming like the Lord of the Lords, the greatest ruler who lived a thousand years ago. That man was once the Prince of Suisei, the same town where Atom and Ana live today. But to look at now. The country of suisei is no more. Everything has crumbled and no person live there..
For Atom, becoming like him is his second goal in life.
Why second? Because his first goal is far more important, something deeper than power or fame...
"From the moment I was born, I wanted to be the Lord of the Lords… But after that day the tragedy that changed everything my beliefs were shattered." Atom is a 19 year old with an unshakable ambition… and a past that still burns within him.
Ana, a 19 year old girl with long, silver hair that shimmered like silk as it swayed in the wind. Her face, slightly lower than average, carried faint scars and bruises marks of pain she never spoke about. The black top she wore clung to her fragile frame, while her long skirt danced freely with every breeze, as if trying to remind her that freedom still existed somewhere beyond her wounds.
There was something haunting yet beautiful about her presence like a melody half-forgotten, She was waiting in the flower garden, swinging her dress, Petals drifted on the breeze and the air smelled of jasmine and sun-warmed grass.
"Bwig Barother!" she called him, she can't spell any words right.
"Ana… wait for me." Atom's voice was quiet. She ran toward him through the rows of blooms, laughing at nothing and everything at the way a bee tilted on a blossom, and Today she was bright with a small, careless joy.
But, Atom did not smile. He moved as if expecting danger at any moment he was precise, controlled, always watchful. Calmness settled over him like a second skin not the easy calm of someone without fear, but the steady calm of someone who has learned to hold fear in a single, tight fist. Across the folds of his back hung a long, thin sword, its hilt carved from a dragon's canine tooth, dull and white, as if a piece of some impossible beast still beat under his shoulder blades.
Ana's misspelled cry floated behind them like a charm childish.
But For Atom, every step away from the garden was a step toward a promise and a past that would not let him go.
"Thwis palace izz so bweatiful."
Ana's voice echoed through the grand, ruined hall, her laughter was pure and innocent.
"Bwig browther, lwuk! I aem flaying."
Before Atom could respond, her small body began to rise, floating upward as if the air itself had taken hold of her. And this was the danger Atom feared about.
"Ana!" Atom's eyes widened and he dashed forward and grabbed her hand, pulling hard, refusing to let her drift away. But no matter how tightly he held her, it was useless. The gravity that bound them both had been stolen.
Now, both of them were floating.
"What is this…" Atom muttered, pulling her close, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings for the unseen enemy.
Then, thunk!
An arrow sliced through the air, grazing Atom's calf. He didn't flinch. In a single motion, he unsheathed his blade and cut the arrow midflight. He was Fast enough to sense the direction and speed.
With one hand still clutching Ana, he plucked a single strand of his hair and let it drift into the air.
His calm voice broke the silence:
"Lord Almighty… Sihur."
The strand began to expand, growing until it took the form of a massive dragon-like hair beast. Its mane of living threads coiled around Ana, keeping her safe as Atom's feet barely touched the ground.
Another arrow came whistling toward him and he dodged slicing through it again.
But the next one wasn't aimed at him… it was flying straight for Ana.
"Lord Almighty… Muda"
The living hair moved like a storm, weaving itself into a thick, glimmering barrier around his sister. The arrow shattered against it, sparks scattering like fireflies.
Atom's wound bled, but his eyes never wavered he was focused, Even Protecting Ana. That was his first goal.
Atom looked someone hiding at 100 metres in the flower garden.. right beside him, he chanted calmly yet so angrily. "Lord Almighty; Death!"
And suddenly they stopped floating.. Atom took Ana and the hair strand disappeared in the mist.
"Don't bring your filthiness to my sister.." Atom and Ana left the guy who was hiding in the flower garden hunting them..
The Chant of his mantra was powerful which he literally burst his body from down to its atom.. The blood had covered the flowers.
Atom killed him.
Atom's power is 'Atomistic.' Which is one of the 3rd power from the Lord Almighty. The creator of the world.
Basically, Atom holds the power of God's half part. It is the ability where the user can control and alter the atoms, allowing the user to reshape matter, generate energy or break objects at a fundamental level.