Prolouge

"In the beginning, the universe as we know it was nothing but a giant void of endless nothingness, there exists absolutely nothing, not space, not time, not even the concept of nothing, much less the concept of the concept itself, that was just how empty the void was, you can say this was the non-existent, a state of existence that provide a foundation to the coming birth of a new existence which stems from a higher plane of existence."

"You see the void itself is just an egg, a strand of life that comes from a higher life, that most likely comes from an even higher life, that originated from an even higher life than that, and so on, and so on, to simplify what this means it is basically the principle of birth, the mother has their babies, some days too those babies will have more babies, an endless continuation of being born and giving birth will continue for all eternity."

"The greater question is though, what birth existence in the first place, and who births the things that birth us, the question itself is just a giant paradox that cannot be explained within reason, in the end, acceptance is all that it's come to because to describe the inexplainable is simply impossible, so what we might think exist doesn't really exist, but what doesn't exist within reason could be what really exists."

"Nothing can be explained, yet everything can be explained, or so many philosophers of old believed, as I said before the universe as we know it can be considered as nothing but a giant paradox, nothing more, nothing less, now then, let's get into the history of how superpowers came into being, you see it all started with Pandora Bo.....

Diiiiiiing!!!!

But before the woman who was writing on the giant chalkboard got the opportunity to finish talking, about her subject of the origin of Superpowers, the sound of a loud school bell could be heard, she sigh in relived and happiness and so were the hundred-plus students who were present in the class, as the teacher who was talking was Ms. Cabral.

She gazes at her students, as she said while adjusting the glass on her face.

"Well then guys, that bring us to the end of the class, remember to study for the test, and by the way Vergil a moment please."

Said Ms.Cabral as she gaze at the boy, who was at the back of the class, just typing away on his alien gear laptop, he was at least 5'5 in height, he had clear skin, his hair was black, and his eye was a normal brown, although he was very chubby, he was not what many would call handsome, much less ugly, instead he lies perfectly in between.

This normal-looking boy, with normal scores, and normal attire was named Vergil Ligrev, who comes from a normal family, with normal jobs, and status.

When one looks at him, one would notice that there was nothing special about him at first glance, if he was in a novel he would be something less than a mob character, or maybe something less than even the lesser positions of that.

That is just how average-looking, and normal Vergil is at first glance.

But even after Ms. Cabral call to him, he was so focused on his laptop, that he didn't even answer, so she calls to him once more, this time while raising her voice and folding her arms.

"VERGIL!"

And right after her voice echoed through the classroom, the chubby teen hurry rise from his seat and said in a panic fashion as if just realizing the class has finished.

"Yeeees Ms. Cabral."

"Agh sigh... I want to have word with you."

"Haaa.... a word with me... I'm not in trouble, right?"

"It depends on how you look at it, but no you are not in any serious trouble, and by the way haven't you noticed the class has finished."

Right after saying that, Vergil began to look around to see nothing but empty seats present in all locations, this startled him as he didn't even notice that the bell has rung.

"Ohhhh... my bad, this was an honest mistake, I will start packing."

"Don't forget I want to have a word before you go home."

"Yes mam, I'm well aware, just give me a moment, so I can pack my laptop inside my bag."

With that said, Vergil began to pack up his things as he walks down the rows of seats going upward as he made his way to Ms. Cabral's desk, and ask.

"So, Ms. Cabral, how can I help you?"

She look at me as she sigh, Ms. Cabral was a very beautiful woman, rumor has it she is in her fifties but she looked like she is in her twenties, she was very tall, at least 6'3 in height, most likely due to her Gift, which is abilities one awakens at the age of five, she had dark skin, blond hair and golden eyes that remind me of thunder.

Her hair reached to her buttocks, and her cleavage was almost popping out off the work shirt, of course, she has a nice ass as well, in short, she was very thick in all the right places.

Many of the male students lust after them, while a majority of the female student either admire her or envy her beauty, but as I stand here I realized that I could not take my eyes off the very voluptuous breast.

But as I gaze at them she hit me in my head as she said.

"My eyes are up here, not down here."

Of course in my defense, I replied as such.

"With all due the respect, Ms. Cabral you are so tall my eyes could not face them no matter how hard I try."

"Do you expect me to believe that Vergil, sigh it doesn't matter you're going through puberty so it should be expected as that is normal, but nonetheless though have some self-restraint, any other woman would have smacked the shit out of you, but that's not what I want to talk to you about?"

"I figured."

Vergil responds with a normal and casual expression.

"So what do you want to talk about Ms. Cabral?"

Vergil asks slightly worried that it might be something relating to this grade he works so hard on, but surprisingly it wasn't, instead, it was the thing he was the least concerned about.

"I notice you haven't filled out your career form, you know it is mandatory to do so, as we need to know which internship program we should place you into."

"Haaaaa..... agh... I see, do I have to?"

"Of course, you do, as you should know normies like yourselves don't have the slightest chance of ever awakening a gift again since you have long past the age of five, so that is why, we at the norms high school, help those that don't have a gift to fit into society, by aiding them to find a suitable occupation for their future, please do you remember you only have about two weeks left for your second year's, and your occupation club along with your practice for your internship, will start next year's as well, so when you graduate you either have the choice to further yourself in that profession, our start working immediately."

Stated Ms. Cabral with a serious tone, along with a hint of concern for Vergil's future.

"I see, very well then, I will think of something tonight."

"Why think about it, we gave this to you on the first day of the second year, isn't that enough time to at least have a general idea of what you want to be in your life?"

"Well, it's not that it's not enough time, it just haaaa.....well.... hahaha.... aghh... this so embarrassing."

Vergil said while scratching his head in slight embarrassment, it's not that he hasn't thought of a job, it's just that the job or the career path he wants to take is a treacherous one that will take a lot of devotion, but at the same time it's one of those jobs he feels will be discriminated upon.

But he knows he couldnt keep this to himself for too long, as Ms. Cabral's patients were running low as she said.

"Come on spill the beans, I can't work with you if you don't open up to me, come on Vergil you can tell me anything, by the end of the day I'm your teacher, so you don't have to be afraid tell me what is your dream, Vergil?"

"My dream you say?"

"Yea everybody has it, for one when I was young I wanted to be a superhero, but life had other plans for me despite being gifted, and as you can see, I am now the head professor of both the philosophy class, and history class of normie high, and I'm very happy with my job, and I want to encourage you to also pick a decent job as well, so tell me what do you want to be?"

Ask Ms. Cabral once more as she like Vergil, of course in a sisterly way, despite being the quietest person in the class, he likes the easiest person to get along with in the class despite his anti-social behavior and timidness when he first started this school.

And just like anyone else he has his problems, he has been bullied and also humiliated, but he is the type of person that doesn't make those things bother him, although she finds it weird how one day all the bullies just disappear out of nowhere, even weirder since they all appeared dead one week prior, since the gang of boys who were harassing him mysteriously got caught in a freak accident.

But despite that Vergil still feels for them, and even places flowers on their grave and prayed for them, that they would have a better life in their next life, kind of weird since he thinks God is a lie, weird but cute hypocrisy.

He is too kind is what her best impression of Vergil is, but by the end of the day, he is probably the most human person she has ever met, he is just normal, he has no powers, no excessive handsomeness, and it is kind of cute how he envies Ikemen.

Although they are days when he comes to school a little moody, like all humans, we have our own individual problems we go through at home, and Vergil is no exception.

It's just that Vergil's kindness is too easy to take advantage of, but it's because of this, and his excessive normalness that he stands out despite being very normal, and seeing that he has a problem deciding what career path he wants to take in life is also very normal.

So with that said he pat Vergil on the head and gave him his best smile, as she said.

"Come on tell me what you want to be, there is nothing to be ashamed about."

Stated Ms. Cabral as she proceed to comfort him, Vergil blushed slightly as he push her hands off him and said.

"Stop treating me like a kid."

"From my perspective, you are a kid though."

"Haaaa.... but sixteen is considered legal in many countries."

"But not here in America."

"Ahhhhh.... sigh.... well whatever I will tell you, but promise me you won't laugh."

"Why would I laugh at my student dreams?"

"Well, I want to be an author."

Vergil said with everything he had while thinking that Ms. Cabral would laugh at him for his stupid childish dreams, but surprisingly that alignment didn't come.

"Why are you not laughing?"

"Why would I laugh, that's a very good and unique job, although the Path of becoming one is very trifling, have you talked to your parents about it."

"Nooo... my mother wants me to be a doctor, while my father wants me to be my own boss, although he wants me to take sales and business, and honestly speaking im sure he would reject the idea."

"Why so.... a parent should not question their child's dream in such a way, I'm sure if you talk to your mother and father about it, they will support you, how much harm can been an author be, I think it's an interesting occupation, my opinion to that is, go for it, I will support you?"

"Really?"

"Yes really."

"Thank you a lot, Ms. Cabral if I ever become popular one day, I will make sure the world knows that you were my biggest motivation."

"Hahaha... no problem, just fill out that form for me and give it to me by tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, I will... I am now motivated to do so now, thank you a lot, Ms. Cabral, I shall be going now."

Vergil said as he run out of the class with a big smile on his face, leaving Ms. Cabral who was now erasing the notes on the board.

And as Vergil ran through the school hall, and then the exit, he saw a girl standing there waiting for him, she was about 5'3, she wore the standard uniform of the school, her face was emotions or more so just board, she had Platinum color hair, along with silver eyes, her skin had a beautiful but inhuman paleness to it that was just beautiful at first glance, her cleavage was at least B-cup, while her thighs were just right.

This woman was my childhood friend and also my best friend, who was one of the ten ethereal beauties of the school, she would be ranked at 3rd, her name is Pyyrah Garcia, she was of a Greek and Mexican descent you could say a Greek Latina, or a Greek Mexican if that's a thing.

And as I reach ten meters of her, she turns in my direction and her emotionless expression suddenly turns into one of pure delight, as she said.

"Vergil, what took you so long?"