Hi!! My first book so don’t expect me to be perfect writing just writing to have fun.

(Reminder)!!! English is my second language and I’m not that smart smart so don’t expect to much.

Okay for the synopsis:

Matthew Lux(loose), Is your typical otaku, he’s 17 turning 18 tomorrow, he is currently driving alone(midnight), while he is waiting the red light to turn green light he got a phone call he checked he’s phone and immediately denied it and seconds later he got another phone call then he checked it again.

He accepted the phone call because that’s he’s friend named John while he is talking to John the red light turned green light he immediately drives straight to cross while distracted by talking to his friend.

*HONK*!!! He immediately turned his right to see what is that honk, he was shocked and immediately gas(acceleration) his car but it’s too late the truck’s not stopping “Fuck you truck-kun!!” Shouted Matthew.

Obviously truck-kun abolished the car and Matthew, the car bend ‘U’ shaped which crashed Matthew’s body.

He got 5 wishes.

He wishes to became Poseidon.

He became God and act like a God.

Don't expect me to be a good writer, and this novel I say has a lot of mistakes and I'm learning on so if you guys have a BAD DAY PLEASE DON"T READ THIS I'M JUST WRITING FOR MY OWN GOOD AND BECAUSE IT'S FUN!.......

Hi!! My first book so don't expect me to be perfect writing just writing to have fun.

(Reminder)!!! English is my second language and I’m not that smart so don’t expect too much.

The cover is not mine credits to the owner.

Okay for the synopsis:

Matthew Lux(loose), Is your typical otaku, he’s 17 turning 18 tomorrow, but sadly died while saving an old lady.

He got 7 wishes.

He wishes to become Poseidon.

He became God and act as a God.

(A Titanic Inspired Novel)

In 1912, not just Jack and Rose found love in the infamous ship but a blossoming love that shouldn't have started, a forbidden love that carries them to see what the light and darkness come up against and they will see how it will end.

   In front of a mansion stood John, a successful bussiness man and tycoon at the age 26. He was known all over country V for being the most richest bachelor there is and all inheriting from his stubborn and rebellious father Haroun. Haroun built his empire from start and made it what it is today and eventually he decided to retire and hand it over to his favourate son. Mr Haroun has two sons and two daughters. The boys, who are John and David and the girls who are Sasha and Jasmin. Outside John was waiting for Marie who was his personal secretary. Marie had slept over at his house because they were working on a secret project for the minister. HAROUN ENTERPRISES was well known company . Therefore sometimes it also served for the government. After a few minutes of waiting marie came out looking exhausted and tired. but they had a long schedule and a meeting with the technical team to finalise the project so they had to stay awake and go to the company. John opened the door for Marie then went to the other side, got in and signalled for the driver to drive.

     "Did you check and arrange everything for today" asked John who was sitting next to Marie. John had a chilling yet dangerous aura. He was very strict about work and never liked to joke because to him the company was his life. "I arranged everything since yesterday and also contacted willfred this morning to make sure" said marie with a yawn threatening to escape her mouth. " I want you to review details and make sure they are all in order. I dont want any mess ups because I wont spare anyone this time, Understood" said John making it sound more as a threat than an order. Marie just nodded to show him she understood because even though she was very close to John, She always feared him especially when he was serious about work.
  Silence reigned in the car with Marie making sure everything is ok while John was staring at his phone. It was a picture ov his girlfriend who he caught cheating with David last week. He was still angry and heartbroken thats why he decided to bussy himself with work. Upon arriving at the office Marie stepped outside the car and he switched off his phone and immersed it in a bucket of ice . He decided it was time to move on. 

        He got down and entered the lobby which was busy. He decided to go get a cup of coffee before the meeting so he went over to the vending machine. As he was waiting for his coffee, someone caught his eye. She was a beautiful lady dressed in a red dress that was just below her knees showing her slender legs. The dress showed her curves perfectly and was accompanied with light make up on the face. She was like a beautiful Shee devil that all men in the lobby stoped to look at her. In short she was beyond beautiful. Butas shewas passing he reminded himself of his messed up relationship and decided to stop looking, take his coffee and head to his office only to bump into someone when turning and spilled his coffee all over his expensive suit.
    "are u blind you stupid bastard" said the lady 

"You long without doubt to know," said he, "how, after having been shipwrecked five times, and escaped so many dangers, I could resolve again to tempt fortune, and expose myself to new hardships. I am, myself, astonished at my conduct when I reflect upon it, and must certainly have been actuated by my destiny. But be that as it may, after a year's rest I prepared for a sixth voyage, notwithstanding the entreaties of my kindred, who did all in their power to dissuade me.
"Instead of taking my way by the Persian Gulf, I travelled once more through several provinces of Persia and the Indies, and arrived at a seaport, where I embarked in a ship, the captain of which was bound on a long voyage. It was long indeed, for the captain and pilot lost their course. They, however, at last discovered where they were, but we had no reason to rejoice at the circumstance. Suddenly we saw the captain quit his post, uttering loud lamentations. He threw off his turban, pulled his beard, and beat his head like a madman. We asked him the reason, and he answered, that he was in the most dangerous place in all the ocean. 'A rapid current carries the ship along with it,' said he, 'and we shall all perish in less than a quarter of an hour. Pray to God to deliver us from this peril; we cannot escape, if He do not take pity on us.' At these words he ordered the sails to be lowered; but all the ropes broke, and the ship was carried by the current to the foot of an inaccessible mountain, where she struck and went to pieces, yet in such a manner that we saved our lives, our provisions, and the best of our goods.
"This being over, the captain said to us: 'God has done what pleased Him. Each of us may dig his grave, and bid the world adieu; for we are all in so fatal a place, that none shipwrecked here ever returned to their homes.' His discourse afflicted us sensibly, and we embraced each other, bewailing our deplorable lot.
"The mountain at the foot of which we were wrecked formed part of the coast of a very large island. It was covered with wrecks, with human bones, and with a vast quantity of goods and riches. In all other places, rivers run from their channels into the sea, but here a river of fresh water runs out of the sea into a dark cavern, whose entrance is very high and spacious. What is most remarkable in this place is, that the stones of the mountain are of crystal, rubies, or other precious stones. Here is also a sort of fountain of pitch or bitumen, that runs into the sea, which the fish swallow, and turn into ambergris: and this the waves throw up on the beach in great quantities. Trees also grow here, most of which are wood of aloes, equal in goodness to those of Comari.
"To finish the description of this place, which may well be called a gulf, since nothing ever returns from it, it is not possible for ships to get off when once they approach within a certain distance. If they be driven thither by a wind from the sea, the wind and the current impel them; and if they come into it when a land-wind blows, the height of the mountain stops the wind, and occasions a calm, so that the force of the current carries them ashore: and what completes the misfortune is, that there is no possibility of ascending the mountain, or of escaping by sea.
"We continued upon the shore in a state of despair, and expected death every day. At first we divided our provisions as equally as we could, and thus every one lived a longer or shorter time, according to his temperance, and the use he made of his provisions.
"I survived all my companions, yet when I buried the last, I had so little provision remaining that I thought I could not long endure and I dug a grave, resolving to lie down in it because there was no one left to inter me.
"But it pleased God once more to take compassion on me, and put it in my mind to go to the bank of the river which ran into the great cavern. Considering its probable course with great attention, I said to myself: 'This river, which runs thus under ground, must somewhere have an issue. If I make a raft, and leave myself to the current, it will convey me to some inhabited country, or I shall perish. If I be drowned, I lose nothing, but only change one kind of death for another.'
"I immediately went to work upon large pieces of timber and cables, for I had choice of them, and tied them together so strongly that I soon made a very solid raft. When I had finished, I loaded it with rubies, emeralds, ambergris, rock-crystal, and bales of rich stuffs. Having balanced my cargo exactly, and fastened it well to the raft, I went on board with two oars that I had made, and leaving it to the course of the river, resigned myself to the will of God.
"As soon as I entered the cavern I lost all light, and the stream carried me I knew not whither. Thus I floated some days in perfect darkness, and once found the arch so low, that it very nearly touched my head, which made me cautious afterward to avoid the like danger. All this while I ate nothing but what was just necessary to support nature; yet, notwithstanding my frugality, all my provisions were spent. Then a pleasing stupor seized upon me. I cannot tell how long it continued; but when I revived, I was surprised to find myself in an extensive plain on the brink of a river, where my raft was tied, amidst a great number of negroes. I got up as soon as I saw them, and saluted them. They spoke to me, but I did not understand their language. I was so transported with joy, that I knew not whether I was asleep or awake; but being persuaded that I was not asleep, I recited aloud the following words in Arabic: 'Call upon the Almighty, He will help thee; thou needest not perplex thyself about anything else: shut thy eyes, and while thou art asleep, God will change thy bad fortune into good.'
"One of the blacks, who understood Arabic, hearing me speak thus, came toward me and said: 'Brother, be not surprised to see us; we are inhabitants of this country, and came hither to-day to water our fields. We observed something floating upon the water, and, perceiving your raft, one of us swam into the river and brought it hither, where we fastened it, as you see, until you should awake. Pray tell us your history, for it must be extraordinary; how did you venture yourself into this river, and whence did you come?' I begged of them first to give me something to eat, and then I would satisfy their curiosity. They gave me several sorts of food, and when I had satisfied my hunger, I related all that had befallen me, which they listened to with attentive surprise. As soon as I had finished, they told me, by the person who spoke Arabic and interpreted to them what I said, that it was one of the most wonderful stories they had ever heard, and that I must go along with them, and tell it to their king myself; it being too extraordinary to be related by any other than the person to whom the events had happened.
"They immediately sent for a horse, which was brought in a little time; and having helped me to mount, some of them walked before to shew the way, while the rest took my raft and cargo and followed.
"We marched till we came to the capital of Serendib, for it was in that island I had landed. The blacks presented me to their king; I approached his throne, and saluted him as I used to do the Kings of the Indies; that is to say, I prostrated myself at his feet. The prince ordered me to rise, received me with an obliging air, and made me sit down near him.
"I related to the king all that I have told you, and his majesty was so surprised and pleased, that he commanded my adventures to be written in letters of gold, and laid up in the archives of his kingdom. At last my raft was brought in, and the bales opened in his presence: he admired the quantity of wood of aloes and ambergris; but, above all, the rubies and emeralds, for he had none in his treasury that equalled them.
"Observing that he looked on my jewels with pleasure, I fell prostrate at his feet, and took the liberty to say to him: 'Sir, not only my person is at your majesty's service, but the cargo of the raft, and I would beg of you to dispose of it as your own.' He answered me with a smile: 'Sinbad, I will take care not to covet anything of yours, or to take anything from you that God has given you; far from lessening your wealth, I design to augment it, and will not let you quit my dominions without marks of my liberality.' He then charged one of his officers to take care of me, and ordered people to serve me at his own expense. The officer was very faithful in the execution of his commission, and caused all the goods to be carried to the lodgings provided for me.
"I went every day at a set hour to make my court to the king, and spent the rest of my time in viewing the city, and what was most worthy of notice.
"The capital of Serendib stands at the end of a fine valley, in the middle of the island, encompassed by mountains the highest in the world. Rubies and several sorts of minerals abound, and the rocks are for the most part composed of a metalline stone made use of to cut and polish other precious stones. All kinds of rare plants and trees grow there, especially cedars and cocoa-nut. There is also a pearl-fishing in the mouth of its principal river; and in some of its valleys are found diamonds. I made, by way of devotion, a pilgrimage to the place where Adam was confined after his banishment from Paradise, and had the curiosity to go to the top of the mountain.
"When I returned to the city, I prayed the king to allow me to return to my own country, and he granted me permission in the most honourable manner. He would needs force a rich present upon me; and when I went to take my leave of him, he gave me one much more considerable, and at the same time charged me with a letter for the Commander of the Faithful, our sovereign, saying to me: 'I pray you give this present from me, and this letter, to the Caliph, and assure him of my friendship.' I took the present and letter and promised his majesty punctually to execute the commission with which he was pleased to honour me.
"The letter from the King of Serendib was written on the skin of a certain animal of great value, because of its being so scarce, and of a yellowish colour. The characters of this letter were of azure, and the contents as follows:
"'The King of the Indies, before whom march one hundred elephants, who lives in a palace that shines with one hundred thousand rubies, and who has in his treasury twenty thousand crowns enriched with diamonds, to Caliph Haroun-al-Raschid:—
"'Though the present we send you be inconsiderable, receive it, however, as a brother, in consideration of the hearty friendship which we bear for you, and of which we are willing to give you proof. We desire the same part in your friendship, considering that we believe it to be our merit, being of the same dignity with yourself. We conjure you this in quality of a brother. Adieu.'
"The present consisted, first, of one single ruby made into a cup, about half a foot high, an inch thick, and filled with round pearls of half a drachm each. 2. The skin of a serpent, whose scales were as large as an ordinary piece of gold, and had the virtue to preserve from sickness those who lay upon it. 3. Fifty thousand drachms of the best wood of aloes, with thirty grains of camphire as big as pistachios. And, 4. A female slave of ravishing beauty, whose apparel was all covered over with jewels.
"The ship set sail, and after a very successful navigation we landed at Bussorah, and from thence I went to Bagdad, where the first thing I did was to acquit myself of my commission.
"I took the king of Serendib's letter and went to present myself at the gate of the Commander of the Faithful, followed by the beautiful slave, and such of my own family as carried the gifts. I stated the reason of my coming, and was immediately conducted to the throne of the caliph. I made my reverence, and, after a short speech, gave him the letter and present. When he had read what the king of Serendib wrote to him, he asked me if the prince were really so rich and potent as he represented himself in his letter. I prostrated myself a second time, and rising again, said: 'Commander of the Faithful, I can assure your majesty he doth not exceed the truth. Nothing is more worthy of admiration than the magnificence of his palace. When the prince appears in public he has a throne fixed on the back of an elephant, and marches betwixt two ranks of his ministers, favourites, and other people of his court; before him, upon the same elephant, an officer carries a golden lance in his hand; and behind the throne there is another, who stands upright, with a column of gold, on the top of which is an emerald half a foot long and an inch thick; before him march a guard of one thousand men, clad in cloth of gold and silk, and mounted on elephants richly caparisoned.
"While the king is on his march, the officer who is before him on the same elephant cries from time to time, with a loud voice: 'Behold the great monarch, the potent and redoubtable Sultan of the Indies, whose palace is covered with one hundred thousand rubies, and who possesses twenty thousand crowns of diamonds. Behold the monarch greater than Solomon, and the powerful Maha-raja.' After he has pronounced those words, the officer behind the throne cries in his turn: 'This monarch, so great and so powerful, must die, must die, must die.' And the officer before replies: 'Praise be to him who liveth for ever.'
"Furthermore, the King of Serendib is so just that there are no judges in his dominions. His people have no need of them. They understand and observe justice rigidly of themselves.'
"The caliph was much pleased with my account. 'The wisdom of that king,' said he, 'appears in his letter, and after what you tell me, I must confess, that his wisdom is worthy of his people, and his people deserve so wise a prince.' Having spoken thus, he dismissed me, and sent me home with a rich present."
Sinbad left off, and his company retired, Hindbad having first received one hundred sequins; and next day they returned to hear the relation of his seventh and last voyage.

This Will be the stories and myth I have collected and I don't own the stories just a person who like a certain culture wich is a middle eastern so enjoy


   - Level of Magic

    Variable. Magic is definitely a part of Arabian Fantasy. It is a sub-genre steeped in mysticism and lore. Some authors create recognizable magic systems, while others create a magical atmosphere or a world with a mythos immersed in magic. Magic is important, and it varies from the very specific, genies granting wishes, to just a magical feeling emanating from the page.

   - Level of Grand Ideas/Social Implications

    Variable. There is plenty of variation in this sub-genre. However, many stories ponder larger questions or offer critiques on social structures. Fate and destiny are often invoked and pondered. Even allegory is sometimes used to contemplate ideas.

   - Level of Characterization

    High. Characters are so well done in Arabian Fantasy that they have become cultural icons—Aladdin, Sinbad, Ali Baba, Scheherazade. Authors draw on the rich literary history of these characters, they reinvent them, they use them as a basis for new and heroic characters, and they make readers invested in these characters.

   - Level of Plot Complexity

    High. Arabian Fantasy is multi-layered, it is rich, it is varied, it is an adventure, it is romance, and so much more. Arabian Fantasy is remarkable for its use of narrative techniques that subsequent genres and authors have adopted. Techniques like dramatic visualization and frame narratives make the story, and the plot, more complex and engaging.

    -Level of Violence

    Variable. Arabian Fantasy is not an innately violent sub-genre. Fighting and battles often dot the plotlines of an Arabian Fantasy story though, it makes for tense and action-packed stories. Indeed, violence in most of these stories is necessary to the plot.

(If you're looking for something wholly new and unique. Arabian Fantasy draws on ancient cultures, religions, myths, and histories. The sub-genre has a rich history that authors are influenced by, that inform new stories, that build the story's setting/world, that shape new and old characters alike. So even in modern Arabian Fantasy stories, the historical and the traditional are woven into more than just the setting. This doesn't mean authors are simply rehashing old stories, but the sub-genre doesn't escape its history.)

To be honest, seeing some strange variations in the course of reading his life biographies wasn't outside of Gawain's expectations. Seven hundred years of time transition was enough for those imaginative scholars of unofficial history to bizarrely make up things about any ancient figure. And Gawain Cecil was a well-established name that the entire continent knew of. Anything related to this pioneer hero's 35 years of legendary life could be said to be an everlasting topic in the talk of people of all classes. As the saying went —— a highly meritorious and famed person dies an early death. Where would one go to find such a great theme? 
At this point, Gawain was even a little glad about the backwardness of this world, glad that the cultural industry of this world had yet to be able to welcome an explosion-like development as it was still controlled by the upper class. If this place was as advanced as Earth, there would be the possibility of him seeing the pioneer forefathers from 700 years ago taking turns to get their character portraits changed and hung in the in-game stores. Charlie I would be gifted once you log in… Duke Wilder would require seven days of logging in, and Gawain Cecil would be inside the first recharge package…
And there would be new skins launched for this bunch of people every month. Those two granddaughters of his were extremely likely to throw all their money at the game just to admire their ancestor's new character portrait —— and he, the party involved who rose from his coffin, would remain awkward and embarrassed++ (with more than 200 '+' signs), wishing he could destroy his whole family… 
Gawain slapped his own forehead hard, forcefully gathering his thoughts that were starting to run reckless. He sighed and looked at the "popular reading material" full of absurd fabrications. ——Everyone knew the stories in here were fake, but it was the favorite escape literature of the madams and young ladies in the central and southern regions of the kingdom. This sufficiently proved the thriving vitality of popular literature, as well as how boring the daily lives of people in this era were. 
However, as the party involved, Gawain caught some implicit truths in those carelessly concocted love stories. ——The stories in here weren't completely false. 
Apart from those female soulmates who were forcibly added in, this book mentioned many adventure tales related to Gawain Cecil. These tales did not appear in any official biographies. Outsiders might, after reading them, group them with those female soulmates as the wonderful imagination of a certain second-rate novelist, but Gawain knew —— at least half of those unknown adventures were real.
Searching for the ruins of an ancient tomb in the Gondor Wasteland; finding clues about the Spirit of Elements; leading a small number of soldiers to look for a safe passageway when cutting across the "magic scorch mark" and stumbling upon the Gondor Master Mage group that had become crystals; going deep into the mountains during the establishment of the Cecil territory and then communicating with the elements and receiving blessings. 
These were another aspect of Gawain Cecil as a pioneer. It could be seen from these experiences that he'd indeed lived like a hacker with a halo… Of course, it wasn't important whether he was a hacker or not. What was important was that these unknown stories had actually appeared in an absurd Knight novel. This provided much food for thought. 
This novel had been circulating for a long time. The original author could no longer be identified. Probably because he had worried about getting beaten up when he was writing the book, the only clue this author left behind was his pen name, "Wandering Minstrel Mr. C". Gawain had no idea how Mr. C knew about these stories, but that was definitely a fellow who was patient and had enough contacts. He interviewed countless people who had interacted to some extent with Gawain Cecil or their descendants before he could put in order this information. And in all of these adventure tales, one mentioned the story of Gawain Cecil challenging the deep sea. 
It was written like this: After Gawain Cecil assisted the great founding king, Charlie I, to establish the kingdom, he was deeply worried about the monsters that ceaselessly wandered out from the Gondor Wasteland, as well as corrosion from the Dark Wave that was still spreading. Therefore, he asked for help from the earth, water, fire, and wind Spirit of Elements. The four princesses of the four elemental planes (those things had princesses too?) were convinced by the young heroic Knight; thus, they offered suggestions to him. Gawain Cecil ultimately accepted the water element's enlightenment and set off towards the ocean to search for answers. 
Although he did not have a Storm Cleric as a guide on the sea, Gawain Cecil received the help of sea elves (of course, under the pen of Mr. C, another princess appeared within the sea elves in this process). The sea elves helped the fleet of ships pass through the storms surrounding the continent and pointed the fleet towards the east. 
After countless days and nights of sailing, the sea elves suddenly got into a panic and urged Gawain to stop going forward because the sea area further east was the territory of the "sea demons", and it was impossible for any terrestrial species to contend against the powerful sea demons in the ocean. However, Gawain Cecil did not fear. He insisted on continuing to move forward, thus the sea elves had no choice but to leave the party. Most of the ships in the fleet also left with the sea elves; only Gawain and a few loyal guards continued to drive the ship forward. And soon after, they met the sea demons. 
The clever reader Gawain immediately expected —— there was definitely also a princess amongst the sea demons…
But this story was a little anticlimactic here. Mr. C only sloppily recorded that Gawain Cecil gained the trust of the sea demons and was guided to a "sacred and beautiful" place. The party drank good wine to their fill for three days and three nights and then was directly tossed back to the Loren Continent by a storm. 
This was clearly bluffing the readers.
Intuition told Gawain that this story was the record of the deep-sea navigation that was missing from Gawain Cecil's memories. 
But a peculiar race appeared in here: sea demons. 
Gawain was very unfamiliar with the name of this race. The memories that he inherited also only contained that little bit of impression, but all it pointed to were strange and unusual myths and weird tales, completely insufficient to obtain facts from. 
Just then, a knock sounded on the door of the study. After the door opened, the Druid Pittman walked in. "Lord, I heard from Amber that you were looking for me?"
Gawain nodded. After telling the Druid to come in, he got straight to the point. "Have you heard about sea demons before?" 
"Sea demons?" Pittman touched his chin. "I've heard a little about the legends related to them." 
Gawain's eyes instantly lit up. The Druids were indeed the occupation that knew the most about the races in the world. Even if what Pittman knew were merely legends and tales regarding the sea demons, the level of detail would certainly be much higher than that of the average person's knowledge! 
"Tell me about it!"
Pittman twiddled his beard and began unhurriedly. "The legends of the sea demons are mostly concentrated in the east and south of the continent. There is rarely anyone who mentions it here on Anzu's side. Even if they do, it will only appear in horror stories or similar thrilling, weird tales. It is said that sea demons are one of the oldest intelligent beings in this world. Their history is highly likely to go as far back as the gigantic dragons'. Long before the rise of humankind, they'd ruled the oceans for tens of thousands of years. 
"Sea demons are a race with only females. They live in the depths of the ocean in the far east, almost never interacting with the intelligent races on the continent. They have beautiful looks, but only their upper bodies have the appearance of a human. Their lower bodies are all kinds of sea monsters… 
"Other than these, there are also legends mentioning that it is actually not that sea demons do not interact with humankind, but because they possess the ability to transform into human appearances. After they go ashore, they immediately blend into the crowd… Yes, transformation ability. Many legends pointed out that the sea demons have a myriad of forms. They are born without a fixed form like water. Thus, they are able to turn into various forms. A good half of the tales about sea monsters in the open sea is their work. 
"In addition, legends have been written about how sea demons make plans to visit land. As they have long lifespans, they treat the observation of the development of short-lived civilizations like humankind as a pleasure. Every time human civilization undergoes twists and turns, rises and falls, they would curiously come to watch. There are also people who believe that sea demons visit land to search for certain things. There are records of interaction with sea demons that someone had left behind in all sincerity and seriousness in certain ancient books of the silver elves. And it claimed that sea demons would interact peacefully with the intelligent beings on land. They would sometimes seek help from 'land people', and as long as the 'land person' was able to fulfill their wishes, they would receive extremely generous rewards —— sometimes it was rare pearls and jewels from the deep sea, sometimes it was strange, inconceivable magical equipment. It is said that the royal clan of the sea elves have a trident that can release thunder and lightning. It was a gift to them from the sea demons a thousand years ago.
"However, there have also been legends indicating that the sea demons seemed to have no idea about the value of the gifts they give out. They merely gift some things to land people according to their fancy. Sometimes, when you show them the way, they would give you a whole chest of pearls. At other times, when you've been a great help to them, they would only gift you a piece of fish ——and there'd be bite marks on the fish. The records in this aspect were also left behind by the silver elves."
Gawain interrupted Pittman's narration. "If a person encounters the sea demons while sailing in the ocean, how would they treat people who 'invade the ocean'?"
Pittman lifted a brow. "You've touched my blind spot of my knowledge —— but according to the accounts in most legends, it is extremely, extremely dangerous to encounter sea demons in the deep-sea areas." 
"Extremely dangerous?" Gawain frowned. "Weren't there many legends that mentioned sea demons interacting peacefully with people on land? They even gave gifts and whatnot…"
"But that was on land." Pittman's expression was very serious. "In the ocean, it seems they would be very aggressive. Especially when lost navigators enter some sea areas that they shouldn't, sea demons would immediately turn into terrifying sea monsters to expel them, even pursuing and attacking. They are the family clan of the ocean, possessing unthinkable powers in the sea. Even the thunder and lightning summoned by the strongest Master Mage are no match for their storms. ——There are so many horror stories about deep-sea navigation. Not all of them are groundless tales." 
Gawain frowned. "Is that so…?"
...…
At the same time, in the eastern deep sea far from the Loren Continent, some elegant and graceful figures were swiftly going past the dark seabed. Their snake tails or fishtails flapped in the seawater, allowing these beautiful and elegant creatures to move quickly like phantoms in the deep sea, subtle and elusive. 
They were completely unaware that they'd become a topic of discussion for two humans on the faraway continent. For these deep-sea saltwater fishes, there was still very important work for them to complete.
A sea demon crossed a "ridge" on the seabed and looked at the sight ahead that snaked and sprawled out following the shape of the seabed. The special "deep-sea vision" allowed her to look out to an extremely far spot even in this dark bottom of the sea. 
A startlingly huge cirrus laid across the seabed in front. Layers of corals and deep-sea vegetation covered the cirrus. Large amounts of tattered bits of flesh were scattered around the cirrus. They'd completely lost their vitality, but not the slightest sign of decomposition could be seen. 
And in a place even farther, at the end of the cirrus that extended out like a small-scale mountain range, an even more massive shadow could indistinctly be perceived. That was the even larger main body of flesh, where the "first excavation-site" was. 
The long snake tail of the excavation team leader slapped on the seabed; then the tail was raised up high, rapidly swinging in the seawater like a flag. She gave orders to her team members in a loud voice. "We'll dig here today! Come on, everyone!"
The sea demons responded in unison. "Come on, everybody!" 
"Don't play too much with the 'squid'. Don't waste time!"
"Don't waste time!"
"No eating engine fuel in secret!" 
"No eating engine fuel in secret!" 
"Start digging!"
"Start digging!"


During Gawain transmigration, a little problem occurs.
After hovering in the sky above the land of a strange world for over hundreds of thousands of years, he realizes that perhaps his transmigration is completed by acquiring a physical body.
Never did he imagine that he would have to guide the body out of a coffin after going through great difficulties to obtain it, only to come face-to-face with his two extremely shocked great-great-great-great... great-granddaughters, and also—
Be thrust into a world that's the verge of its era’s end.

A teenager girl is busy in her book . 

what is she reading  ? 

Dragon, legendary monster usually conceived as a huge, bat-winged, fire-breathing, scaly lizard or snake with a barbed tail. The belief in these creatures apparently arose without the slightest knowledge on the part of the ancients of the gigantic, prehistoric, dragon-like reptiles. In Greece the word drakōn, from which the English word was derived, was used originally for any large serpent (see sea serpent), and the dragon of mythology, whatever shape it later assumed, remained essentially a snake.

In general, in the Middle Eastern world, where snakes are large and deadly, the serpent or dragon was symbolic of the principle of evil. Thus, the Egyptian god Apepi, for example, was the great serpent of the world of darkness. But the Greeks and Romans, though accepting the Middle Eastern idea of the serpent as an evil power, also at times conceived the drakontes as beneficent powers—sharp-eyed dwellers in the inner parts of the Earth. On the whole, however, the evil reputation of dragons was the stronger, and in Europe it outlived the other. Christianity confused the ancient benevolent and malevolent serpent deities in a common condemnation. In Christian art the dragon came to be symbolic of sin and paganism and, as such, was depicted prostrate beneath the heels of saints and martyrs.

The dragon's form varied from the earliest times. The Chaldean dragon Tiamat had four legs, a scaly body, and wings, whereas the biblical dragon of Revelation, "the old serpent," was many-headed like the Greek Hydra. Because they not only possessed both protective and terror-inspiring qualities but also had decorative effigies, dragons were early used as warlike emblems. Thus, in the Iliad, King Agamemnon had on his shield a blue three-headed snake, just as the Norse warriors in later times painted dragons on their shields and carved dragons' heads on the prows of their ships. In England before the Norman Conquest, the dragon was chief among the royal ensigns in war, having been instituted as such by Uther Pendragon, father of King Arthur. In the 20th century the dragon was officially incorporated in the armorial bearings of the prince of Wales.

In the Far East, the dragon managed to retain its prestige and is known as a beneficent creature. The Chinese dragon, lung, represented yang, the principle of heaven, activity, and maleness in the yin-yang of Chinese cosmology. From ancient times, it was the emblem of the Imperial family, and until the founding of the republic (1911) the dragon adorned the Chinese flag. The dragon came to Japan with much of the rest of Chinese culture, and there (as ryū or tatsu) it became capable of changing its size at will, even to the point of becoming invisible. Both Chinese and Japanese dragons, though regarded as powers of the air, are usually wingless. They are among the deified forces of nature in Taoism

" Is that so ....?! " She astonished.  
She was a teenager girl who was very much attracted towards mysterious mythological creatures and characters.  She was only 10 years old when she decided to find atleast one of them . Since that day , she is gathering as much as possible information about mysterious mythological characters and beings  . 

Her name is Sia , Sia Sun . 

After finishing reading the book , she tored the pages of the books and threw them into the dustbin and muttered  " I have no need to read it again  ! " 

Here , we come to know about her superintelligence.  Her parents are worried about her . Although they want her to make career into governmental Job instead of giving focus on such things . 

According to them it was nothing else than stupid imaginations made for time pass and have no longer link with the reality.  

But , Forcing to Sia was not cup of there tea . So , unwittingly they are letting her study mythology  . 


After a while.  Sia moved away from her table and pick one another books . This book was quite big  , old and dusty.  
She took it and without losing time she started to read it. 

What is a mermaid?

A mermaid is a mythical sea-dwelling creature, often described as having the head and body of a woman and a fish's tail below the waist.

 

Stories of mermaids have existed for thousands of years and span cultures across the world - from coastal settlements in Ireland to the landlocked Karoo desert in South Africa. The English word mermaid is a compound of "mere" (Old English for sea) and "maid" (a girl or young woman). 

She started to read that book written by Mr.Shun Kay on there long term research on mermaids.  

What does a mermaid symbolise?

With such a rich and varied history, the symbol of the mermaid is as changeable as the sea itself. In some cultures, the mermaid signifies life and fertility within the ocean. In others, she embodies the destructive nature of the water, luring sailors to their deaths — serving as an omen for storms, unruly seas and disaster. 

 

Here are a few of the myths and legends of mermaids that have reached our shores: 

In West, South and Central Africa, a range of tales exist about mythical water spirits called Mami Wata (meaning "Water as Mother" or "Mother of the Waters").

 

As these spirits or divinities stem from multiple African cultures with ancient roots, there is no singular characteristic to their identity. Mami Wata's gender is fluid, meaning she can sometimes appear as a man or woman. The spirit is worshipped for both their benevolence in offering beauty, healing and wisdom, and as a way of warding off natural disasters. 

 

Following colonialism and the rise of the slave trade in the 1600s, the stories and beliefs of Mami Wata spread across the globe and remain an important source of spiritual connection with African communities seeking to reclaim their traditions and cultural identities. 

Ancient Greece and Rome: Sirens and Mermaids

The mermaids of Greek and Roman mythology are considerably close to the appearance and character of the European myths we think about today.

Many ancient Greek myths equate sirens with mermaids. However, while they share many characteristics, they are now seen as two different entities. 

A famous Greek folktale claimed that Alexander the Great's sister, Thessalonike was transformed into a mermaid upon her death in 295 BC and lived in the Aegean sea.

 

Whenever a ship passed, she would ask the sailors one question: "Is King Alexander alive?" If the sailors answered correctly, declaring "He lives and reigns and conquers the world," Thessalonike would allow the ship to continue on its journey. Any other answer was said to anger her, and she would conjure a storm and doom the vessel and its sailors to a death at sea. 

Eastern Europe: Rusalki

Often translated as "mermaid," the Rusalki are water nymphs of Slavic mythology.

While initially regarded as benevolent spirits of fertility and agriculture, Rusalki gained a more sinister description in the 1800s. They were believed to be the ghosts of women who died violent deaths by drowning. In their anger and sorrow, the Rusalki now lured men and children to their watery graves.

Ireland - Merrows

Female merrows, with their beauty and long green hair, resemble our traditional views of mermaids. Their counterpart, the male merrow is considered grotesque, cruel and more fish than man. The ruthless nature of the male merrow is why the creatures were said to have relationships with humans. 

Southeast Asia - Suvannamaccha


Southeast Asian folklore includes the story of a mermaid princess, Suvannamaccha (meaning "golden fish").

 

In the Ramayana, the countries retellings of the Indian epic poem, one of the heroes, Hanuman attempts to build a bridge of stones across the sea.

 

His plans are hampered by Suvannamaccha who has been instructed to prevent the causeway's completion. The two meet and fall in love and Suvannamaccha ends up helping Hanuman finishing the path. The mermaid is now seen as a herald of good luck and her figure is depicted in charms, streamers and icons throughout Cambodia, Thailand and Lao. 

Scottish Isles and Scotland - Selkie

While not exactly "fishy" the Scottish selkie has often been connected to mermaid mythology.

 

These shape-shifting creatures live as seals while in the sea and transform into humans while on land. In Gaelic stories, they are often described as "maighdean-mhara" meaning "maiden of the sea." In their stories, selkies are uncertain creatures. There are stories of them tempting people into the water, but others where they cast off their seal skins, marry humans and begin families.

 

These tales usually end in tragedy when the selkie returns to the oceans, with or without their loved ones. 

Western Europe: Melusine

A feminine spirit found in many medieval European folktales, the Melusine has a serpent or fish's tail and sometimes has wings. Hungary, France and Germany all have different accounts of Melusine. The most famous legend describes her as a willful girl who tries to get revenge on her human father on behalf of her fairy mother, only to be punished by her mother with a tail.



Southeast Asian folklore includes the story of a mermaid princess, Suvannamaccha (meaning "golden fish").

 

In the Ramayana, the countries retellings of the Indian epic poem, one of the heroes, Hanuman attempts to build a bridge of stones across the sea.

 

His plans are hampered by Suvannamaccha who has been instructed to prevent the causeway's completion. The two meet and fall in love and Suvannamaccha ends up helping Hanuman finishing the path. The mermaid is now seen as a herald of good luck and her figure is depicted in charms, streamers and icons throughout Cambodia, Thailand and Lao. 

Scottish Isles and Scotland - Selkie

While not exactly "fishy" the Scottish selkie has often been connected to mermaid mythology.

 

These shape-shifting creatures live as seals while in the sea and transform into humans while on land. In Gaelic stories, they are often described as "maighdean-mhara" meaning "maiden of the sea." In their stories, selkies are uncertain creatures. There are stories of them tempting people into the water, but others where they cast off their seal skins, marry humans and begin families.

 

These tales usually end in tragedy when the selkie returns to the oceans, with or without their loved ones. 

Western Europe: Melusine

A feminine spirit found in many medieval European folktales, the Melusine has a serpent or fish's tail and sometimes has wings. Hungary, France and Germany all have different accounts of Melusine. The most famous legend describes her as a willful girl who tries to get revenge on her human father on behalf of her fairy mother, only to be punished by her mother with a tail.



[ The information is needed for readers to understand the further story . ]


Being bored by reading the same stuff she had read in several another books  , she tored that book like the previous one .

And one more books with tored pages made its home down into her big dustbin.

Sia Sun , a teenager girl summoned the mysterious creatures back to the human world by breaking a seal unknowingly .

The time when mermaids , dragons and different mythological creatures came in front of Sia . They called her the mythical Phoenix Queen who suffered from a rebirth and the aim of her life is to destroy the humanity .

" Ah....I am dreaming again. " Sia said to herself and ran away from them . 

What is the truth ? Is she really dreaming ? 
What is written in her fate ? To become our female lead or to become our biggest villain . 

Go and read it for the answer......

Servant of the Axe
Chapter 20
Stories of the Sea-Bat
All stories in this chapter are told by their respective speakers.  I will denote my comments with <>, but otherwise these are not my words, and I cannot know where truth and myth and exaggeration overlap.
I can only say that these are among the stories of the People of the Sea-Bat, and accepted by them as truth.
Before the great spirits were known to the people, they cowered along the shore, and built walls to keep out the night-cats, which were then larger and greater in number.
It was the coming of Wing Xien, the Beads Hero, from the lands of Dauria which changed that, but Wing was no Daurian, for the Beads had called to him across the void between worlds, and he had come to be claimed by them.
Please understand that this is not Two-Wings Xien, nor Four-Wings Xien, but the outcast Wing Xien who came to our ancestors.  He was strong, and feared neither the night-cats, nor the beasts in the sea.  In particular, he was friendly with the sea-bats, and would ride upon them in the bottom of our holy lagoon.
And it was he who revealed that the sea-bats and their spirit were angry with our people, for in those days the People ate the sea-bats, and regarded them as fish rather than as living spirits.
He did say to his People, for he had taken a wife at that time, "Behold, the Sea-Bat is angry, for you eat of his people.  He demands that he be permitted to eat one of the People, and in that way will balance be restored."
And Fragrant Colors, a young woman from among the People, said:  "I live every day in fear.  My parents have lived in fear, and their parents before them.  If it means that the People can live without fear, I offer my life willingly."
<I find it more likely that she said something like "Please don't sacrifice ME, I'm sure that a big strong warrior with beefy muscles would taste better."  But these are the words as I imagine them, not as they were told to me.>
And so it was that Fragrant Colors enjoyed a hearty meal of spiced fish and meats, and of vegetables and fruits and grains, and that Wing Xien took her in a boat to the middle of the lake.  There, she willingly dove over the side, and swam down to where the Sea-Bat and his people consumed her.
And this is the story of how the People became the People of the Sea-Bat, for as we had eaten their flesh, so they ate ours, and neither has tasted the flesh of the other since that day.
As the first shaman, Wing Xien, so declared that there was peace between both halves of our tribe, those who walk in the air, and those who fly beneath the water.
Thus it was, thus it is, and thus it remains until the end of days.
#
My story is of what Wing Xien did after that, for while he was the Bead Hero, he was also skilled with a spear.  It was Wing Xien who taught our fathers how to make spears in such a way that they could fight back against the night-cats, and revealed the glories of the jungle to us.
It was Wing Xien who first took us to the Temple of Burning Rock, and who gave us our first warrior rituals.
<The Temple of Burning Rock was later destroyed by the volcano, and warrior rituals are Warrior abilities, specifically from the class of Spearman.>
With these weapons, and the rituals, the strength of two men became as three.  Thus bolstered, our men became bold, and began seeking out and slaying the night-cats, even at night which is their time, and on the other side of the fire mountain, which is their homeland.
Many were the warriors that fell in this time, and not all were returned home, but their bodies were instead left for the night-cats to savage and feast upon.  But so, too, were there casualties among the night-cats, to include their beloved prince, M'rarri.
<I notice that M'rarri and Mwarri, the name of Kismet's people, is similar.  I have looked into the matter, though, and can find no common linguistic root from which both words came.>
And so it was that their spirit, defiant, came to Wing Xien in his dreams, and said that he was taking away the largest, oldest, and wisest among his people to another land.
On this week, when the coldest winds begin to blow, that is when fear vanished from our island.  The night-cats no longer stalked us beyond the jungle, and learned to leave our warriors alone.  And such was the bounty of the jungle that the People needed only that on their side, and the night-cats could have their side.
But this was also the dawn of a sadness for the people, for Wing Xien had listened to the words of the Night Spirit, and he, too, longed to travel to other islands.  And he spoke to birds, and learned the way of wings.
And so, he departed, to help other peoples, and do great deeds in faraway places.  And he did return to his Daurian lands, and take many wives there.  But never did he call for his wives among the People, nor upon the children they had borne for him.
So, there was much sadness among the people.  His son and the sons of his sons took up the role of shaman, and did spread their seed throughout the People, so that today all of the People bear the bloodline of Wing Xien.
Thus blessed, the People grew many, and strong.  Even today, our people are more in number than can be counted on the fingers of a hand, and the hands of people cannot be counted on a hand, and more than four times this number are the numbers of our people.
Thus it is, and thus shall it remain, by the blessing of the Sea-Bat spririt.
#
This is a tale told fully only in the huts of women, but it is needful that men remember it as well, for this is the tale of the Adobe Woman, and how she revealed to us the miracles of the fire-stone that lives only in the volcano.
Adobe Woman was born on an island to the east of here, child of a chaste woman and a spirit of the earth.  Such was the love between woman and spirit that even without sexual relations, a child was born to them, and this child was the Adobe Woman.
<Such births are not unheard of in other regions of Athal; suffice to say that they are rare, only seen once in every four generations or so.>
But Adobe Woman was not born of man, and thus was unlike other women.  She was strong and loud, and would scream and hit people to get her way.  And when her people were living as she thought they should, she travelled to other islands, and attempted to get them to change their ways to hers.
And so she came upon the People of the Sea-Bat and said to them that women were the equals of men, and that they should be free to choose their husbands, and yes, to even have multiple husbands as men could keep multiple wives.
Both the men and the women of the People could not believe such words, for are men not men, and women as women?  How could two such different types of people be as one?
And she proposed showing how her ways were the right ways, that she would enter our volcano, and still his rages, and in that way would our people flourish.  In return, the People would honor her way, and women would decide the fates of women, and would be regarded as people and not possessions.
And so the People talked, men to women, and women to men.  And this further request was made of the Adobe Woman, that there should be some way to enhance the coming together of man and woman, that would increase the number of children born unto them.
This was amenable to the Adobe Woman, and she bore the request of the People to the raging spirit of the volcano.  And he agreed, that his power and essence would be given over to the growing of fire-stones, a plant like a stone in honor of Adobe Woman, and that he would stop raging and destroying things with burning rocks.
And so it is that when the Adobe Woman returns, and brings unto us another offering of the volcano spirit, that we the People, both men and women, are thankful of his gift, and do not waste it.
Even today, volcano be praised, we can enjoy his gift, and our women enjoy the children this gift brings.
But now, it is time to eat, and set the stories aside.
#

Born into a world of chaos and violence, young shapeshifter Rhishisikk struggles to survive.  With the assistance of unlikely allies, he must learn to live among the most dangerous of monsters - human beings!

Present time:
Naxos, Greece


Maera brushed a strand of her dark auburn hair that came loose from her braid back from here face. The wind was picking up blowing ever stronger. A storm was brewing out further in the sea. She looked out at the scene in front of her. She was standing at the end of the trail that lead to an amazing view of the Aegean sea and the beach below it. 

The Aegean was a dark color blue but the sun shone thru the clouds and brightened the sea. Maera still couldn't believe that she was here. After studying for the last eight years in school, and working hard towards her goal of getting her doctorate degree in ancient Greek history, the study of ancient artifacts and to decipher ancient languages.   

She had finally accomplished getting her degree this past year. Now she was on a expedition dig here in Greece. She was second in charge along with her professor from collage and a team of 15 others on this dig. It was going to be a good day to explore the island and study the ruins of the temples that still stood after thousands of years. 

She had studied Greek history and all mythology surrounding the different legends of the gods. Maera has been interested in the subject at an early age. It has mostly to do with the history of in her family. Maera and her the women in her family have a dark secret that has been carried thru the years, dating all the way back since ancient times. At least how the stories went according to her aunt Thetis has told her. Each female member was born with the gift of second sight. She and others in her family could see into the future. More like fragments of time that have yet to happen, and sometimes the future outcome were like shadows. 

With this gift given to her family she saw it more like a curse for the price of seeing into the future came at terrible cost. With these visions came fear of catastrophic consequences of using this gift. Each member would meet an early demise of seeing an early grave. All the women in her family before passing from this so called "gift" would suffer terrible migraines, hands shaking and palms sweating. Almost like a an out of this body experience. The visions were so powerful that over time would take a toll on the person to where it would lead to an early grave. 

Her own mother had the gift of sight but had passed away when she was young leaving Maera to be raised by her mothers sister Thetis. Her aunt was also born of the gift, more of a curse really. But her aunt had long ago learned to control it. She had spent years honing the gift of sight. She had taught Maera how to control it as well. 

Now Maera can control when a vision were to come about. She has not had many in her later years. When she was younger she had suffer the painful side effects of a vision. Her aunt Thetis taught her over time to control them by mediation, yoga, and being calm. Her aunt even told her stories as a child about how her family came about each being born with second sight.  

The stories always start out back in ancient times when the gods and goodness ruled the world. They would place a gift on a mortal as they saw fit. The legend goes that the god of the sea Poseidon had granted the gift of sight to a priestess who worshiped him and his queen Amphitrite. Her name was Actaea and she herself as rumor goes was a sea nymph. One of 50 Nereids or sea nymphs. As the legend goes she was born to the god Nereus and his wife Doris. Her sister Amphitrite was Poseidon's Queen.

She was also a devoted follower and served faithfully to Poseidon's half mortal, half god son Aeolus. The priestess Actaea had watched over the half god as if he was her own, and protected him until he grew into a fierce and powerful warrior.  He would eventually become a king. For caring for his son Poseidon granted her with the gift of second sight and for any female offspring to be granted with the gift.  Not for any male born for men who would inherit a such powerful gift would use it to their own advantage. Wanting to be more powerful and use it for impure intentions. 

And so each female member born from that time on was granted the gift of second sight. More of a curse. For even though it was given as a gift but it coming at a terrible cost. At least that is the legend her aunt Thetis is always telling her. That and almost every member in her family was given a Greek name when born. Her and her aunt both given a name based off the Nereids or sea nymphs. Her aunt claimed that their family had descended from that priestess who has power in her veins as being born a sea Nymph.   

Maera has always believed in the gods and goddess of ancient past. Or anything that could help her understand her gift. She had studied for years trying to find anything from ancient ruins to artifacts that supposedly held some kind of ancient power. That is why she has spent years in school learning anything she could. And now she was here in the heart of it. The actual island where the legend of the priestess Actaea began.

A young woman born with an extraordinary gift of second sight who comes from the present time. She is hurled back into ancient Greece and must learn to adapt and protect herself in the past. For there are those who  would use her gift of second sight for their own dark purpose. The mortals who serve the gods and Titian's will do anything for power, and a mortal born with a  gift from the gods is seen to be blessed or some say cursed. Yet, this young woman finds herself in the protection of a warrior king. Among the people who would use her gift to their own dark purpose of being more powerful than they are now. The young woman finds herself falling love with the warrior, but she knows she mustn't because it could alter history itself. She knows must give her up possibly her one true love and find her way back to her time...

Luffy got back to the roof to find Zoro, Kuina and Nami waiting for him. The remnants of the buggy pirates had quickly boarded there ship and went to look for their captain.
"Okay ladies and gentlemen it time to set off, our next destination is Gecko Island."
"Why are we going there? "asked Nami.
"Because that is where we are going to find a ship to travel the grand line." 
"Wait you don't have a ship."
"Why is everyone surprised I don't have a ship? I didn't need a ship to travel, I can just fly anywhere I want to go." 
There was silence as very one looked at Luffy like a mad man. 
"Okay… sure up can fly" said Nami unconvincingly.
"I believe him" said Zoro. 
Luffy walked up to Zoro and said "That is why you are my man. So Nami will you be traveling in our boat of will you be using yours."
"I will travel with you guys. Can some help me load my treasure?"
After moving Nami's things on to their boat, they set off.
"Can I ask you a question, how does this boat move without sails?"
Luffy smiled, "I able to control the flow of water at the point where the boat meets the sea, creating forward propulsion.'
"What?" she asked with a confused face.  
"He is a devil fruit user that controls water" said Kuina.
"Interesting" she replied. 
….
"PIRATES, PIRATES ARE ATTACKING" yelled a long noised warrior of the sea, his name Usopp. It was a daily route for him to run around the village repeating these words which angered the villagers.
"It's that dumb brat again."
"Today he will eat my frying pan"
"I am gonna stick this broom up his ass"
But they are never able to catch him, for he is fast on his feet.
After his daily exercise, Usopp would make his way up the hill to see the love of his life, Kaya.
Kaya moved on to the island about four years ago and the moment he saw her, he fell for her. He would sneak in to the mansion grounds to her bed room window where he would wow her with his stories.
For a time this was enough for him, as long as he talked to her everything was fine. That was until that day a year ago when Klahadore arrived at the mansion.
Klahadore owned a successful shipping business and Kaya's father wanted to secure a business merger so he betrothed Kaya to him with wedding to be held in a years' time, and the years' time was finally up.  
Usopp would still visit her despite her engagement although it killed him to know, she would be with another.
"So Usopp warrior of the sea, what story do have for me today?" asked Kaya with the most beautiful smile.
"It's a story about a man who loved a woman and was forced to see her wed another man." 
"*sigh* I told you I can't be with you, I don't want to disappoint my father.'
"What about your happiness?" he asked her.
"As long as my father is happy, I am happy"
Usopp left the mansion with an even more broken heart, if that's even possible.
 He made his way to the beach to enjoy the midday breeze.
When he reached the beach, he noticed a boat was heading towards the Island, "I will play a prank on these fools to clear my mind." He climbed in to a bush by the beach, hid and waited.
The new comers arrived at the beach and Usopp set his plan in motion.
"Stop right there… my name is captain Usopp, leader of the 10k pirate army. Hand over all your belongings or prepare to perish."
"HEHEH… I have fooled them" he thought.
"PSST...I don't see your army… are they out for lunch" came a voice directly behind him. 
Usopp froze of a minute as his face turned white, he turned around and there was a straw hat man with weird looking eyes behind him.
"BOO" he said. This caused Usopp to trying away but he tripped on his feet, entering an uncontrollable roll stopping right in front of Zoro, Kuina and Nami.
 *nervous laugh* 
"I was just joking, no need to take it seriously" he said.
"HA... please who would believe that a 10K man army and there captain would be on such a small Island." said Nami.
"True" nodded Kuina and Zoro.
"So Usopp, me and my friends are very hungry, do you know where we can find a place to eat?" asked Luffy.
"Sure follow me"
In side Meshi restaurant sat Luffy, his crew and Usopp and they were enjoying a lovely meal.
"This food is amazing"
"Yes it is"
"Some of the best food I have had in a while."
The gang really liked the food in that making small talk was a low priority until Nami asked Usopp, "So what is your story Usopp"
"I have lived on this Island all my life with my mother. I never really knew my father, he left when I was young to answer the call of the sea and become a brave warrior of the sea. I don't even know if he is still alive.
The mood around the table became heavy after Usopp's tales of woe.
"Don't worry he made it, and he tells people stories of his son and how he will do great things" said Luffy
"You have met my father?"
"Yeah, a few years back. Do you want to follow in his footsteps and become a brave warrior of the sea, I still have room in my crew"
Usopp thought about his life on the island and how it was going nowhere, his mother gave up waiting for his father and moved on with a new family, the girl he loves is getting married tomorrow. There was nothing left here for him.
"Yes I would love to+ join your crew."
"WELCOME TO THE STRAW HATS CREW, BEERS ALL AROUND LET'S CELEBRATE"
The straw hats crew sat at the table enjoying beers as they listen to Usopp stories. They laughed and throw things at him whenever his stories become unbelievable.
 The sun was setting outside the restaurant when Nami asked "So Luffy where on this Island is the ship you promised?"
"Didn't you see the mansion of the hill when we entered the village, am sure there have a ship we can use."
Usopp spat out the beer in his mouth all over Zoro's face, and said "NO, NO. NO, you can't go there"
"Why?" asked Kuina.
Usopp told them his second tales of woe.
"So she is getting married to morrow, that so sad, no wonder you want to leave." Said Nami.
"Yeah, the sooner the better, can you get a ship form somewhere else" he asked Luffy.
Luffy just smiled stood up and walked to wards the restaurant door, turning around he said "you guys enjoy yourself while I think up our next plan of action." 
The crew watch as Luffy walks out wondering what was on his mind.
When Luffy exited the restaurant, he launched himself in to the sky and began to hover a few hundred feet above the village. He sent his [sage sense] out to the sea.
He found what he was looking for, a few miles of the coast to the north was a ship slow making its way towards the Island and it crew was releasing a murderous intent.
"The black cat pirates…hmmm… looks like tonight  I spill blood" said Luffy with a sinister smile. 
He flew off in the direction of the black cat pirates, for tonight they will seize to exist.

Nathan Drake begins his journey as a sage in the one piece world as Monkey D Luffy . So come and follow as he dominates.......

While we were walking, I watched the houses and the street of the village, the houses are mostly made of bamboo, wood and clay. The street is dirt with some gravel, only one car can pass at a time. or carriage? I do not know the exact size of a carriage but it probably fits here.
Then we come to a house in front of a small square, this house has walls, and a guard in front, the gate has a border with several birds on the wood.

"young master" the guard, shirtless and holding a spear, lowers his head in respect.
we entered the villa and went ahead, we found two more guards, until we arrived in a dining room, there is a large table with at least 20 seats in the main corner, sitting in the largest and most ornate chair, is another bald shaolin, but this one has a square beard and a penetrating look. We stand close to the man.
"Father this is the stranger who appeared in the city, he claims to be a literature professor, who got lost in the sea"

he nods and says in a booming voice
"can sit next to me, Heiyu Chu." and then he looks at me, I feel a chill, I'm not sensitive at all to the energies of qi or mana, but still I know he's a strong person.
"Foreigner, feel at home tonight, you became famous the moment you entered the village. Sit at the other end of the table" this place looks more like one of those rooms of the "last kingdom" series or "Vikings". So he talks loud
"call the rest of the family and bring the food"
By the door that we enter, arrive 4 other bald men, 6 women, 3 teenagers (all male) and 4 children. all sit in their respective places, the children are close to me, and they stare at me curiously. The adults try to disguise, but they are also curious about my existence.
"Family, this is the foreigner who has just arrived in our village, we will shelter him today and we will listen to his stories ..." while he spoke two women and a man, wearing very simple and yellow clothes, enter holding several plates of food, basically seafood and soups. then the patriarch Heiyu says in a mandatory tone and looks closely at me "entertain us tonight ..." he looks at his son at his right who whispers something and then continues "yes ... entertain us this night Mortal Marc Aliumregem" the table is quiet. one of the teenagers, smirk.

I try not to lose my posture, for a second I even felt fear, but quickly I remembered my powers, as much as I am immortal they can still hold me for a long time, of course if I do not use my system of prizes , but I do not want to use it to get out of trouble. obviously I do not want to relate to these people, but I think it's going to be inevitable.
I take a deep breath and start telling them about my fake trips to the sea
"We were fleeing from the English navy, the most powerful nation in the region, but with Captain Jack Sparrow it is impossible for them to catch us ... In a marine city, the English ambushed and even though we were out of reach, Captain Sparrow did a crazy plan that only he would think is possible ... and against all expectations we managed to escape with an English ship hahaha! " Everyone is excited about my stories, I'm always taking breaks and stuffing a bunch of food into my mouth, but suddenly one of the Shaolin men shouts at me to continue the story "... this is all our adventures in the sea, in the end, Captain Sparrow can not win against Calypso, and in the wrath of the woman, the ship was destroyed, and we, all cast into the sea, with our fates tied the waves of the ocean"
after almost 3 hours telling a lot of lies ... stories ... they seem satisfied, the children are struggling to hear me but they are beginning to lose to the sleep. The teenagers are already drunk with the wines and adults satisfied with the food.
I ate more than enough, unfortunately on my side of the table there was no wine, so I'm still sober ... HEY Wolwerine gets drunk? I do not know....

"Marc, you are a good Mortal, I give you permission to be the teacher of the children of the Heyiu house. From tomorrow you are one of mine, call me chief kun. Welcome to Heyiu village!"
"Heyiu"
"Heyiu"
"Heyiu"

all the shaolin raise the glasses and drink everything at once. I do the same with my glass of water.
after dinner I am taken to a small room with a desk and a bed and a chest, unfortunately the window is not facing the sea, but a lot of the moonlight can enter.

Follow Marc and his subordinates, in the construction of his empire. A immortal man, gifted by god which a system he has ALL control. He will trying everything that he can to use his infinite power, and have fun wen constructing his Empire!

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