📜 Main Characters:

Viki - The main character. A soft, scared boy with a forgotten past and hidden magical powers.

Sara - The only kind family member who cares about Viki.

Oliver - A quiet, mysterious boy at school who shows interest in Viki.

William - The cruel leader of the school bullies (The Rebel Aliens gang).

David - A spirit who appears when Viki attempts suicide. He reveals the truth about Viki's powers.

King Drevanth - A powerful dark realm king.

Other characters you will know in further story.

The morning felt like every other morning.

Cold. Silent. Heavy.

Viki opened his eyes to the ceiling of a room that didn't belong to him. The wallpaper was peeling, the air stale. The old alarm clock blinked 6:04 AM in dim red light.

He sat up slowly, careful not to make a sound. If he was lucky, no one else would be awake. If he wasn't... he'd hear it again.

As he tiptoed to the bathroom, the door creaked. And right on cue-

"Why are you up so early again?"

His aunt's voice sliced through the hallway like a knife. Her eyes were sharp, her arms crossed.

"Trying to sneak food again? Don't touch anything. You're not the only one living here, you know."

Viki froze.

"I-I wasn't. I just needed to use the bathroom."

She didn't respond. Just rolled her eyes and walked away.

He left the house without breakfast.

No one said goodbye. No one ever did.

💭 At school...

The building was loud, buzzing with students laughing and shouting. But to Viki, it felt like walking into a battlefield alone. Every eye that passed him felt like a blade.

He moved fast. Head down. But not fast enough.

"Hey, loser!"

A voice echoed through the hallway, mocking, cruel.

William.

Leader of The Rebel Aliens, the worst gang in the school - and Viki's personal nightmare.

William stood with his usual smirk, tossing a basketball between his hands. His dyed silver hair and sharp jawline made him look like a model, but his eyes were full of poison.

"Did your creepy aunt finally kick you out, or are you just dressing like trash on purpose today?"

His friends laughed. Loud. Cruel.

Viki kept walking. He didn't say a word.

"What, too scared to talk now?" William stepped closer.

"Oh wait - I forgot. You're nobody. You always were."

A hand slammed into Viki's backpack, knocking his books onto the floor.

The hallway laughed again.

Viki knelt down, hands trembling, picking up the pages like he was invisible. His throat ached, but no words came out. He'd learned silence was safer.

"That's enough."

A soft voice cut through the noise.

The hallway quieted.

Oliver.

He stood a few feet away, arms crossed, eyes calm but firm. Dark curls fell into his eyes, and his hoodie sleeves were pulled down over his hands.

"Pick on someone who fights back, William."

William scoffed.

"Look who's talking. The ghost boy's defending the freak now?"

But he didn't press further. He turned and walked off, muttering curses under his breath.

Viki blinked. Surprised. Still kneeling on the floor.

Oliver knelt beside him and quietly helped gather the last papers.

"You okay?" Oliver asked gently, not forcing eye contact.

Viki nodded, barely.

"I'm used to it," he whispered.

Oliver handed him the last notebook.

"That doesn't mean you deserve it."

He paused.

"You want me to walk with you?"

Viki didn't know what to say.

No one had ever asked him that before.

He shook his head, not because he didn't want to - but because he didn't want Oliver to be hated too.

Oliver gave him a small nod.

"Alright. But I'm not far if you change your mind."

Viki watched him walk away.

And for the first time that day...

he felt something.

Something warm.

It didn't last.

🌑 That night...

Viki stood alone on a cliff just outside the city.

The stars were covered. The wind was sharp. Below him, the world looked so far away, so quiet.

He stared at the dark emptiness and whispered to himself:

"No one would miss me."

"No one ever really saw me."

"Maybe... maybe I was never supposed to exist."

Tears welled up, but still... he didn't cry.

He took one step closer to the edge-

And then...

A whisper. A flicker of light behind him. A presence.

> "You were never meant to die this way, Viki."

He froze.

The wind stopped.

A figure appeared behind him - glowing faint blue, barely real. A spirit... or something more.

And his eyes burned with truth.

❓ Who is this mysterious spirit that knows Viki's name? 🌙

❓ What secret past is Viki trying so hard to forget? 🕯️

❓ And why does it feel like his real life... is only just beginning? 🔮

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To be continued...

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[Scene: Adjective Mountain – Dusk Turns to Darkness]

Viki leans forward and lets go. The wind screams around him as he jumps from the edge — but something strange happens.

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VIKI (panicking, eyes closed):

I… I jumped.

Why am I not falling?

Am I... dead?

(eyes slowly open)

W–what? Am I dreaming?

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He looks down. His body is floating mid-air. A golden force glows faintly around him. Suddenly, that force pulls him backward — fast — as if the mountain itself won't let him go.

He’s returned to the same edge. Knees buckle. He gasps.

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VIKI (trembling):

No... no, this isn’t real.

What’s happening to me?!

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He suddenly feels a presence behind him. The hairs on his neck stand. A strange warmth glows in the air. As he turns around —

💥 A white flash of light explodes.

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VIKI (screaming, shielding his face):

Ahhh! My eyes—!

What is this?!

(falling to his knees, terrified)

W–Who’s there?!

What do you want from me?!

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A voice emerges — calm, deep, almost soothing.

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DAVID (gentle and clear):

Don’t be afraid of me.

I will not hurt you.

Please... open your eyes.

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Viki lowers his trembling hands. Slowly, his eyes adjust. In front of him stands a tall, glowing figure. A man with silver-white hair, golden eyes, and a fluorescent robe that shimmers like liquid moonlight.

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VIKI (staggering back):

W–Who are you?!

What are you?!

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DAVID:

It doesn’t matter who I am.

I’m not here for myself.

I came to tell you the truth...

The truth about you —

...and your mother.

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VIKI (confused):

What? What are you talking about?!

My mom is dead! She was just a normal woman!

Why are you bringing her into this?!

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DAVID (serious, slow):

Because she was never from this world.

She didn’t belong to Earth.

She came from a place long forgotten —

A realm of shadows and power.

Your mother... was born in the Dark Realm.

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VIKI (rage building):

SHUT UP!

What the hell are you saying?!

My mom — she was human, like me!

She loved flowers, she made me soup when I was sick—

Don’t you DARE call her some kind of witch!

(points angrily)

You’re just a glowing spirit freak trying to steal my soul!

Stay away from me, you LIAR!

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DAVID (calm but stern):

Then explain the mark.

Look at your neck, Viki.

The symbol glowing on your skin — it’s the seal of her bloodline.

A mark of the Dark Realm...

And the magic she passed to you.

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Viki touches his neck. A faint, glowing symbol pulses beneath his skin.

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VIKI (shocked, stumbling):

No... no, this can’t be...

It’s not true. It CAN’T be true!

I won’t accept this!

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DAVID:

You have to.

Because it is the truth.

The blood in your veins remembers it...

Even if your mind cannot.

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Suddenly — 💥 another blinding white light flares. Viki covers his eyes in pain.

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VIKI (crying out):

AAHHH!! Not again!

It BURNS!

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The light fades. Silence follows. Viki opens his eyes — and David is gone.

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VIKI (panicked, screaming):

Where are you?!

Don’t disappear!

Who ARE you?!

Please—COME BACK!

(falls to his knees, breath trembling)

I want to know...

I need to know the truth...

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[CUT TO BLACK]

> “The truth doesn’t wait for permission. It finds you — even in the fall.”

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❓ Who exactly is David — and why does he know so much about Viki’s past? 🌌

❓ Could Viki’s mother truly have come from the Dark Realm? 🕯️

❓ And what dangerous powers now awaken within Viki’s bloodline?🔮

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After the spirit disappeared, Viki was left standing in the middle of the dark, cold road, completely shattered.

VIKI (sobbing, broken voice):

"Why...? Why does this always happen to me? What have I done to deserve this? Every single time... it's me. Bad luck, pain, silence... it's like I was born just to suffer..."

He walked home alone, dragging his feet, his head lowered, his eyes swollen from tears. The night was freezing, but he didn't care. When he reached home-

AUNT (shouting from inside):

"Hey! What happened to you? Why are you so late? Do you have any idea what time it is?!"

Viki didn't respond. He just stood there quietly, head still down.

AUNT (furious):

"Are you deaf?! Or am I invisible now? Look at me when I'm talking to you! Don't you know there are people at home too? We need to lock the gate before it gets dark! Wait a minute..."

(eyes narrowing suspiciously)

"Are you... dating someone? You little brat!"

That final sentence hit Viki like a slap. His body trembled, and his eyes welled up again as he started to sob softly, trying to hide it.

VIKI (barely audible):

"I... I wasn't..."

His aunt paused. For a moment, her anger faded when she saw the tears silently falling from Viki's eyes.

AUNT (softer voice now):

"...It's okay. You don't have to tell me anything. Whatever it is... just go to your room and sleep."

Viki didn't say a word. He just nodded and slowly walked to his room. He collapsed on the bed, exhausted. But his stomach growled painfully-he hadn't eaten a thing all day. Still, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, choosing to endure the hunger in silence.

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🌄 The Next Morning...

Viki woke up earlier than usual, while everyone else was still asleep. Without a word, he cleaned the house, got dressed, packed his books... but left his lunchbox behind. Whether by mistake or choice, no one knew. No one stopped him. No one said goodbye.

When he reached school, it was still too early. The gates were closed. He sighed.

VIKI (to himself, sarcastic):

"What on earth is going on... This early and it's like I don't even exist..."

He sat down on a rock near the gate. The silence of the morning wrapped around him like a blanket. Slowly, his tired eyes began to shut. He hadn't truly slept the night before.

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🌀 And then... a memory.

A younger Viki, no older than five. Running wildly on the rooftop, laughing, refusing to take his medicine.

YOUNG VIKI (giggling):

"No! No more yucky medicine!"

Suddenly, his foot slipped-he was falling off the edge. But... he never hit the ground. He was suspended in the air, floating... just for a second. Then his mother grabbed him, panicked but brushing it off.

MOTHER (panting):

"You scared me to death! Don't run like that!"

Little Viki had forgotten that moment. But now-it returned. Crystal clear. Too clear. It didn't feel like just a memory. It felt... supernatural.

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✋ Back in the present...

A hand gently touched his shoulder. Viki jolted awake, heart racing.

VIKI (shocked):

"W-Who...?!"

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❓ Who was the mysterious person that touched Viki's shoulder? 🕴️

❓ Is Viki's forgotten childhood memory hiding the truth about his powers? 🌌

❓ Could this be the beginning of something far darker than he imagines? 🔮

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