4 Months Later

A lot happened after we got back. The loric were given Their Apartments On the Top three Floors of Swift tower but it took some time for them to trust us the first two weeks so they all stayed in one room well besides Stanly who has chosen to follow me 24/7 which I don't mind I can think of worse things following me around. We soon fell into a routine.

Every mourning Uncle Simon, Logan, and I would train with the loric. After we would Have lunch and go over Plans. Whether it correlates to S.H.I.E.L.D. or is about Tech or I'd ask them questions about Lorien. they also helped me learn a bit of Loric. It was there that I had convinced Lexa to help me Replicate the Loric's ship cloaking technology. It took her a week to make it so that it would work with what she called "Crude Ancient Technology".

In The Afternoon, I had classes with Private tutors. Though I was just Six years old I was easily on the high school level for most subjects of general education. Even before I had memories of my past life I had been smart but in the last few months, I had been hailed by my Tutors as a genius with no equal.

At First, I wanted to have Ella join me but I realized It would be Kind of rough to deny her being around other regular kids to build proper social skills. I Ended helping up her Join the Same elementary school As Rachel. Since Rachel would Come over about once a week the Two had grown close. I would Hang around Ella for at least an hour a day and once the time she was doing flashcards to learn to read. I was having a snack on the couch while watching tv in the next room.

"What's this one?" Crayton asked in a supportive voice.

"Thas you papa? Farter" She said. wish caused me to laugh my immaturity showing. I got up to walk to the kitchen and paused outside the room for a second.

"No, that says Father" he Corrects her with a slight chuckle. She was starting to grow bored she let out an adorable little kid-style groan.

"I'm sleeeepy cam I go watch tv," She asked.

"Just, A few More, What this one?" He asked. He holds up the next card in the deck

"Thas Damam can I go now " She responded

The card said Brother on it. I kind of knew that this was staged By Crayton but I had doubted he told her to say that I swore in my heart I'd never let anything hurt her.

The Old man had Richard keeping close eyes on Number One and I was planning to take a trip with Janus, Uncle Simon, and Lexa. To introduce them to S.H.I.E.L.D. and set them up in a better safe with a safer identities house and try to help Number one from making a mistake that's Cost's her life. I also felt a bit bad about making Richard stay with the old man according to him the old man was a real slave driver. I wanted to Wait until they get their identities burned to approach them because I know Number one Can't afford to have a big teenage rebellion where she insists on never leaving.

Other than planning, I had been building the structure that S.H.I.E.L.D. itself would follow I had decided to Keep it similar to the original S.H.I.E.L.D.,

A 10 level System,

Levels 1-4 were operatives that had limited information but would operate in the daylight they were the image that we would be projecting to the world's governments an image of international peacekeepers we would assist in operations worldwide we would assist CIA, FBI, ABIN, SEBIN, MI6, etc. Most of the people we found in the private security sector were given this clearance but to ensure that they would be taken seriously we started a training facility. We named it The Facility one side Comment From Crayon and it was etched in stone. at The Facility, we give them a botched version of Lorien martial arts. since no earthly martial arts had a direct counter for it even with only a month of training most of the Agents left the facility more skilled in combat than regular people.

Levels 5-7 were Given a bit more information but it would be selective and only be given out when it was necessary they wouldn't be anything too crucial Like Knowing about the Loric and the Mogodorians but Most people that got this level had something to offer to S.H.I.E.L.D. The most Sensitive Information they were allowed any access to was The Tech Lexa helped us Improve. which is also why the Research and development all had hirer security clearances.

Level 8 was meant for those we trusted the most The Old Man, Crayton, Janus, Zophie, Logan, Richard, and Amon. They were given access to most of the big secrets but still, certain information would be limited like every location of every safe house or every piece of technology.

Level 9 was given to Uncle swift and Lexa, Lexa needed access to all information to be able to ensure that the Garde would be safe and Uncle swift Needed Access to keep moving our political connections forward and recruitment. The only information They didn't have was the existence of the gods.

Level 10 That was reserved for me, I wanted to tell Uncle Swift but I just don't have any way to prove it. Even though I Had the top Clearance I didn't want the loric to know that so the level 8's thoughts I was a level 8 which almost all of them Disagreed with but soon recanted because they knew that I was no ordinary six-year-old. Lexa Knew I wasn't a level 8 But she thought I was a level 9 She didn't know I had any tricks up my sleeve.

With the structure set the Growth speed of S.H.I.E.L.D. was unstoppable, Amon had chosen to move away from Head of African affairs to put attention into S.H.I.EL.D., and along with two others who had been chosen he started recruitment filling in the ranks of the Lower levels and soon even before a month had passed Level 4 operatives and below were being recognized for their assistance to major law enforcement. It had boosted the world's impression of S.H.I.E.L.D. It also pushed Governments to jump into trying to make political connections with S.H.I.E.L.D. so that they could receive our backing. Other than improvement in personnel we also made tremendous physical asset growth.

In just Four months we Already Had 34 Safe houses all over the world each one completely off the books And four Small aircraft with cloaking technology that Lexa helped us with that were completely off the books. We Were nowhere close to the original S.H.I.E.L.D. but if we keep Growing at this rate we soon would be.

Onto more personal projects I had tried nearly a dozen times to talk to Uncle Simon about my mother and after he kept repeating the same information. I had to face the fact she was most likely a goddess. I Just had to Figure out which one. The only clue I had was that thing with the Mogadorian.

I had been trying to recreate that feeling when I popped away from the Blaster but I just couldn't do it. I had Meditated every day Since we got back from Giza trying to lock on to that feeling. At first, the only progress I made is this intense sense of calm for a couple of seconds that made me think I was on the right track.

After a Month I was able to see that stupid cabin in the woods where the God and Devil had our meeting. It even got to the point I would Imagine the Evil Dead Surrounding the Cabin. At first, I thought I would be slipping into a Daydream while I was meditating but I still had that cold calm feeling when I saw the cabin.

For the last Three months since I first saw it it was the same thing over and over again not making any Progress at all. But I Trusted in Myself every day I would Think over and over today's the day. I would spend entire nights trying to make progress beyond meditating in that Cabin. Which just made the hellish training with Uncle Simon Worse.

I knew every inch of that cabin in those three months I tried everything to make any kind of progress. When I would go to the Evil Book in the Basement It Would make me slip out of meditation. For three weeks I tried opening the book thinking there was some trick to it. but each time it would kick me out of my Meditation by pushing random thoughts and memories into my head randomly Like the first time I Tried I couldn't stop Smelling Fresh cookies for like 10 minutes, Another time I was looking into my fathers face as a baby, He was watching my first steps with a Gorgeous woman dressed in black dress after days. After weeks of no progress, I decided to try other ways to find whatever power I had locked away in my body. I tried leaving the Forest, I tried Killing all of the Evil dead that would Randomly pop Around the Cabin but they would just reappear, I even tried destroying the evil book. I honestly Felt like I'd never be able to figure it out but I didn't give up hope.

As soon as I woke up, I would try to meditate and today after seeing the Cabin again for Three months This Over whelming sense of frustration, Anger, and fear that I'd never figure it out burst through me For the first time my confidence shook I felt hopeless. I Instantly lost the image of the Cabin and felt this Cold and Dark Pulse out from me as I screamed in frustration. The tips of my Fingers, hands, and forearms started to be coated in something resembling dark black ink I'd never seen ink this dark though it was like the light was avoiding my arms. I was too Angry to notice that though.

As my Voice Rose so did everything else in the room The furniture started lifting into the Air, My Desk Mirror Shattered into a Million pieces, The Room became frosty and the walls became coated in frost, the books on my shelf floating on the rack the room looked like there was a tornado going through it. I didn't notice it all I knew was the frustration and anger at myself and that stupid Cabin.

As the scream died in my throat everything dropped to the ground. his hands were too normal. Uncle Simon Urgent footsteps were coming heard from the hallway. He opened the door immediately worried about me because of the noise'

"Damian...wha?" He asked as he saw the room the bed flipped on its side the books scattered the room coved in ice. He walked over to me. He put an arm over me. He was on guard still but very worried about me. I smoothed out my breathing calming down a bit at my uncle's presence.

"What happened in here?" He asked. I thought for a moment. I didn't know I was a little scared of it. Then I remembered a book and in that book, there was a story about a boy who could set fires and lift furniture with his mind when the Children of the orphanage picked on him. It all fits into place at once. He had finally found what the Third Book was. He looked his Uncle Dead in the eye and started to reply.

"I'm a Wizard," he told his uncle as if it was the answer to everything.

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Name: Damien Swift Age=6

level:140

str:73 agi:67 vit:78

Int:250 charm: 250

Powers and Abilities=

Ximic-Unawakened

Telekinesis-Unawakened

increased intelligence-Super Big brain Stark Who?

increased learning/training speed-Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger, Smarter?

Devilishly Handsome- women want you, men want to be you(beware some men will want to be with you as well)

Devil's secret gift- Bridge between Worlds The First Hybrid of Loric, Greek gods, and Wizard.

Son Of ?

Awakened Accidental Magic

Billionaire: Money is Power-Throw money at small problems it goes away

Great Hand-eye coordination- can catch and throw a ball

Intermediate Earthly Martial Arts- Anybody under ten should fear you

Intermediate Lorien Martial Arts- Ten-year-old Mogadorians Beware

Common sense- Don't walk into traffic

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Vote for The Goddess=

Nyx(a personal favorite/I have some Ideas in mind)= Primordial Goddess of the Night

Hecate=Goddess of Magic

Gaia=Primoridal of the Earth

Eris=Goddess of Discord

Ate= Goddess of Mischief