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It was 5000 years before the current day when that miraculous occurrence took place.
In a nameless corner of the Brilliant Flame Empire, a boy was born against all odds.
In that moment when he came out of the womb, he had no breath of life. His body was cold, and his parents cried as they realized the tragic fate they'd been forced to experience.
They prayed to any god. They prayed to any being that could possibly save their child, with no other hope in their hearts but the work of a miracle.
And to nobody's expectations, a miracle truly appeared.
That boy's blueish body regained its rosy hue. As warmth filled his body and a soul inhabited his body, the cries of a new life resounded through the space.
That day was their blessing. They vowed to raise that child into a proper man, no matter what happened from that moment forth.