The day they arrived was just like any other peaceful day on Earth.
Otherworldy Beings clad in silver armor with a cross mark on their foreheads.
With their silver spears, they thrust through my parents— right in front of me.
And as quickly as they came, they left.
The trauma of this event turned Talen Walker's previously bright life to a repulsive one. He turned from the school's best to a disgrace. His family's million dollar dojo was taken over by his uncle and he was thrown out. Abandoned.
Ding!
Host has met the requirements for System Activation
Name: Talen Walker
Innate Talent: (Locked)
Talen raised a brow. "Locked??