1 Prologue

An old man was on his death bed. He had a smile as he looked toward the people around him.

There were many of them. Through the adventures he had gone, he had visited those kids that have gotten their lives for the better.

The people were here to accompany him to his end. They were grateful. The old man had provided them with their much needed first dream.

They were here to bid him toward his new life that would occur after his death.

"Kids you know, I wanted to be the greatest adventurer" the old man started his speech. It escaped as a hiss, but he took a breath to say it nonetheless.

The people were quiet. They were trying to take the old man's voice toward their heart.

The old man gazed through the crowd, as he continued...

"Through those many years, I wanted nothing but to continue my journey" The old man hissed as gasped for his breath.

His body trembled from time to time. He was too weak from the body.

"I had kids too, and a beautiful wife they shared their journey with me..." He had a sweet smile as he shared his past with them.

"But you know" hissed the old man as his face showed his pain.

*cough* *cough* *cough*

Violent coughs accompanied his weak body as he continued.

"They left me, one by one; I couldn't do anything to stop them" as tears leaked from his face.

"I forgot it, I lost my path" his breath was getting weaker.

"From that moment to the entirety of my life, I searched for someone"

"I found you guys," said the old man.

The people watched as he continued. But they didn't dare to even breathe. They hold back their tears.

The old man's breath was lingering toward the end but his aura continued to surge.

"The best among you!!!" His aura reached the peak. The grounds quaked, as he looked toward those people.

"Will hav~e i..." His aura disappeared. The spark had left his body.

He was dead.

The people there didn't say anything as they stood there like a monk.

Their tears left their eyes falling to the ground.

The old man had a peaceful expression but his eyes were open, looking toward someone among them.

A youth youngest among the crowd was standing there. He stood there like those people but left early before them.

Like those people, tears filled his eyes, but he smiled. The smile was gradually replaced as he burst out laughing.

"Haha, grandpa you left right" the youth laughed as more tears ran down his eyes.

He didn't know what to do.

It was the first time he had seen someone close to him die.

"The greatest adventurer," said the youth while he laughed and cried together while looking at the sky.

"I like the ring of it," said the youth as he left the 'Conscious Universe'

[Will you leave Mr Jonas Ramson]

"Yes," said Jonas as his figure disappeared into tiny lights. He had a smile on his face.