1 The beginning of the end

At the top of a small pile of sand, in a playground, was a boy, angelic, so to speak, if it were not for the small fact that he was deficient in the neck down, he had a face with sculpted features, as if universe invested effort and care to create it, its medium-sized glossy hair and its lighter-blue eyes.

Everyone who passed that street saw only one boy in a wheelchair, but those who look more closely will find a boy with a mature expression of deep sadness.

"What does an 11-year-old boy have to worry about?" those who looked closer would ask, it turns out that this little boy had a lot to suffer.

This cute little boy was an orphan who never even saw his parents, although they could be quite beautiful seeing his face, besides being crippled, which made his life a bit too difficult, anyway, one of his "friends" brought him on that playground and ended up "forgetting" him while going to play with his other friends.

And so he stood, standing on the top of that little hill, just waiting, as he always hoped, in fact, even longed for the moment that would free him from waiting, the hour of his death.

And then, suddenly, the moment that changed everything happened, high in that clear sky, suddenly appeared a dark rip in the sky, and from this rip appeared a bright orange ball with several different red stars inside.

"What is a dragon ball doing here?" the boy thought it was only a replica of one of the Dragon spheres.

But out of nowhere came a desire to see the sphere, as if touching that sphere the bookstore of all the waiting he had to endure, the desire continued to grow unbearable, the extent to which he could only see the sphere, and the sphere became the world to him.

In his eagerness, he fell from the little hill and went straight to the ground from the top of the hill, when he realized what had happened he coughed and turned his head to see the ball again, the desire and eagerness appearing again in his almost white blue eyes.

The ball, the size of a tennis ball, seemed to react to his desire, and, incredibly, began to roll for him, who in his desire did not seem to realize why a sphere would roll alone for him.

The ball began to roll faster and faster until he got off the ground and started flying towards him, which in turn finally panicked seeing how fast the ball was going at him but even in desperation, what he could do? Just wait for your desperate and longed for end.

He screamed with all his might as he felt the sphere penetrate his body and lodge deep in his chest, instead of his heart, gone, and when he felt the inhuman pain disappear he stopped screaming.

After a while he returned to normal, but he could feel that he had something different, he felt something pulsing inside his chest, something more powerful, stronger, he felt like never before.

And then he looked sideways to find himself in a totally different place, it seemed to be a forest, "Where am I, how do I get out of here, how did I end up here?", Unable to walk and no one around, not even an animal, he went back to doing what he always did: wait.

But he felt that those pulsations coming from his "heart" were changing something inside him and the worst thing is that the boy did not even know what it was.

After a while of trying to find out he could find out what that feeling was, and when he found out, he trembled with joy, yes, he trembled with joy, he was thrilled when he found he could move!

He wept for joy and immediately tried to get up, but found he was powerless, and did not know how to move.

1 day passed and he finally managed to get up with the help of a tree, only to fall again, but this did not discourage him, on the contrary, made him very happy.

But he discovered a problem, he was very hungry, and could not walk, the only option was to drag himself to the nearby fruits and eat them, after eating, he kept trying to walk, after all, was his dream of the whole life, and after another 3 days, he managed to stagger.

There is a need to be told that humans take 1 year to start walking, it took only 3 days, even comparing it to babies, and an achievement.

The boy staggered through the forest, leaning on trees and eating the fruit he found along the way, he walked for four more days before becoming proficient, and at 5 he finally found a town.

The city was big, majestic is futuristic at the same time, the boy thought, "Where did I come to stop?"

"Hey, boy, is he lost?" a slightly hoarse voice rang out behind him, turning scared that he did not notice that someone was behind him, he saw a man in his sixties with white hair, wrinkles and, apparently, a hoarse voice.

"I ended up losing myself, could you help me? Do you know the name of this city?"

"yes, the name of the city is sinama city "Seeing the boy being so educated you did not mind helping.

(author note: I did not find the name of any city in google so I invented one)

"But where is this?" the boy thought.

"What's your name boy?" The old man, seeing that the boy still did not seem to recognize him, became curious and asked.

And then the boy froze, yes, he did not want to remember that name in which the bad people mocked him, the name that always reminds him of so much suffering, so he decided to forget it.

"I do not have a name, sir."

The old man was suspicious, mainly because of the rigidity and the fearful face that the boy did for a moment, but on the other hand, He also felt sorry, what does a boy have to go through to stay in this state? so he decided to give more than just a helping hand for the time being.

"My name is kuan li, young man, you can call me Mr. kuan, I'll let you stay in my house for a while, but it's only for a while"

"Thank you, old kuan, I'll take it," he agreed, for he saw no trace of malice, as in the bad people he had seen before.

"What do you think of me giving you a young name?" the old man asked, because he no longer wanted to call him a young man.

"no problem"

"Well then, your name will be ..."