Today is a new day but there is too much sunshine

I woke up coughing so hard I thought my lungs would jump out of my chest. I didn't feel the black oil in my lungs so I quickly calmed myself after a minute the pain in my head didn't help with that at all.

"Damien, Are you ok?" a voice from the hall called to me with quick urgent footsteps. I knew who it was my Uncle Simon he had taken over the company after my parent had died when I was four he was my guardian, caretaker and best friend.

"I'm fine sorry just had some water go down the wrong pipe I yelled to my uncle Simon to stop him from coming in. My thoughts were a little muddy so I crossed my legs and sat like I was meditating to sort my thoughts out for a moment.

After the pain subsided I noticed a few changes. My eyesight felt clearer than normal the world looked more colorful. I felt more intelligent and stronger than my usual six-year-old self. I started to sift through my memories. Well The good news god delivered on his promises. The bad News He delivered on his promises. An armada of bloodthirsty aliens was on earth. I did the math in my head really quickly it's 2002 now the garde ship came down in 1999 after that The mogs came soon after but I was born on September 19th, 1996. so I would be 2 years younger than john.

The new memories of books movies and shows popped into my head a beautiful girl's face and the conversation with god and the devil. It was very dissociating knowing a past life version of you. I was happy not to have that guy's memories other than the good stuff. my thoughts quickly changed to worry. three books from my past life were real. There was no way I could know which ones at least they'd thrown me a bone with Lorien's legacies I can plan around that. My brain flip-flopped back over too excited id grow up to have Super Powers god had given me Ximic Sure I'm not going to have powers for a while but I still kind of can tell the future since I know the books. That doesn't explain anything about the other books

I pushed the thought of what I'd have to deal with in the future out of my head and thought about the other gifts that I had been given. The devil proved that his ego was astronomical by making me look like him from my memory I was a 6-year-old version of Tom Ellis. though I was tall and big for a 6-year-old if you didn't know you would probably believe was 8 or 9. Probably god's superhuman body at work

Plus I don't even have to mess with anything big to make sure all the garde stay alive this time really if I help one out and make sure she is safe none of the others can be harmed. though if I want to save their cepans ill need to come up with a more sophisticated plan.

Though it won't be that hard, either way, I have the resources to help them out right under the mog's noses sure they can work with the government but a multi-billion dollar corporation can pull off a few tricks. I start thinking of the other gifts that will work for me right now and I remember the devil's status gift.

"STATUS" I yell out a little loudly. The blue panel appeared in front of my face.

Name: Damien Swift Age=6

level:100

str:20 agi:20 vit:20

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-?

Cepan bestow- one-time use instant battle training for your guardian and partner say "Bestow Cepan"from God

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

"what the heck are you doing in here?" he said a bit upset and a bit concerned but when he looked at me he gasped. the way his eyes followed the panel in front of my face I could tell he could see it as well.

"you can see this?" I asked as I pointed at the screen. even though I knew the answer. his eyebrows creased a little irritated at the question.

"of course, I can see it."He said with a note of indignation." what is it?"

At first, I wanted to lie but then I remembered that god said I could trust him and he'd be my companion through this crazy world.

"It's a status screen to evaluate my current strength," I said honestly. Simon gaped like a fish out of water for a moment." I know this is weird but there is a lot weirder out there so just chill out and sit down while I figure this out."

It was clear that uncle Simon didn't like taking orders from his Six-year-old nephew. But he did because he was in awe of the screen and wanted to figure out what was going on with his nephew who he found was acting strangely. Damien ignored Simon for a moment as he sat down at the desk chair across his quite large bedroom.

" what do those numbers compare to a regular person?" I asked the status page. a secondary page opened in from of the status page.

Level chart:

Regular Humans/?=1-99

Superhumans/Trained cepan/?/=100-199

tk Garde/?(?)=200-299

full power untrained garde/?/?/?=300-399

battle trained Garde/?/?=400-499

Lorien elders/?/?/?=500-999

Seketras ra/ Pitacus lore/?=1000+

Level dictates overall combat power

'hmm, I must qualify for superhuman because my intelligence and charisma are so high. God said I would need to train.' i thought. 'can I look at Uncle Simons's status'

Name: Simon Swift Age=26

level:70

str:60 agi:60 vit:60

Int:70 charm: 90

Powers and Abilities=

Master Business Management: Can Manage a Business well

Sweet Talker: Good with Women

Great health: In pretty good shape for his age and occupation

Good hand-eye coordination: can catch a ball

Basic Martial arts: can take down maybe one guy if he sees him coming

Educated: I know lots about history, I know lots about biology, I know lots about science books I know lots about the french you took

(That's a joke that might fly over some of the reader's heads unless you are reincarnated or were alive during the 60s)

Billionaire: Money is Power

'That's cool it's able to scan off my thoughts I don't have to say anything thought

'what is my strength compared to a regular six-year-old?' I Asked the system.'Am I able to hide system prompts from others?'

Your physique is approximately two times stronger than a regular six-year-old.

Personal status mode on.

The system answered with two new pop-ups. I saw my uncle's eyes go wide as the screen disappeared from his sight.

"What was that Damian?" he asked very seriously I could see the panic in his eyes which were very eerie for my usually very playful uncle. He had sat there while I messed around with the screen with a mixture of confusion curiosity and worry.

"The world is about to change Uncle Simon someone has given us the chance to change the future before it happened and make the world a better place they also gave a way for me to make you stronger so that you can help me make the world a better way" I know that wasn't a lie but it definitely wasn't the whole truth.

"Who,Damien?" he asked.

"a friend" I responded again. Technically not a lie but again not the whole truth but I felt like that's what he needed. he leaned back and sighed in exasperated acceptance. He put both hands on his face rubbing his temples.

"do you trust his friend?" he asked.

"with my life," I said. I laughed to myself a little which only raised my uncle's anxiety.

"Then what do we need to do" he looked me in my eyes. i smiled glad that he was on board even though this had to have been the strangest morning of his entire life.

"Bestow Cepan," I said and a white glow Enveloped Uncle Simon LIfting him up like a scene out of a superhero movie I got out of my bed in an urgency reaching out to him but before I could even reach him the glowing stopped. he falls to his knees.

System Scan Uncle Simon again.

Name: Simon Swift Age=26

level:170

str:160 agi:160 vit:160

Int:170 charm: 190

Powers and Abilities=

GrandMaster Business Management: Can Manage a Business well

Master Sweet Talker: Good with Women

Great health: In pretty great shape for his age and occupation

Expert Marksman: can shoot the wings off of a fly

Master in Lorien Martial arts: kick Alien Ass

Master in Earthly martial arts: kick Human Ass

Basic Lorien History: I know there are nine elders and the planets gone

Basic Lorien Tech: I may be able to set up some traps but if you ask me to fly the plane we better get some marshmallows

Basic knowledge of Mogadorian History: industrialization sucks

Big brain on Earthly Education: Bill nye the science guy don't got nothing on this dude.

Trainer: I train the smart but ignorant

Billionaire: Money is Power

Negotiater- could sell water to a drowning man

'god he's so much stronger' thought 'did the system just take a shot at me calling me ignorant.'

"Ugh... so the Mogadorians are Here?" Uncle Simon asked in a sad tone. He knew the answer but wanted reassurance.

"yeah, sorry to tell you" I sighed."we've got a lot of work to do if we want to make a difference." I walked out of my room and headed toward the kitchen.

"We're going to need an army and you're going to need to get stronger if your thinking about running around that crowd."Uncle Simon said gues that cepan's knowledge has him treating me as a trainee now instead of his baby nephew.

"Do you know where the Nine are now?" he asked with a raised eyebrow as he stood to follow me. slowly adjusting to his new strength.

"nope, but I know where they're going to be, "I say "but for right now we aren't looking for any of the nine."

"Then who are We looking for?" He asks.

"We need to find the Pilot, the Animals, and Number 10" A smile burst onto my face in excitement. Uncle Simon Grimaced. Horribly Strange morning.