Chapter 2: As long as soccer exist my heart will still beat (I)
"hey, mom I'm full and should be getting to school now", Happy said as he kissed his mom before going towards the door but as he was about to step out he had a nagging feeling that he was for getting something, so he turned around and looked back at the house while his mom watch in amusement every step he is taking.
"how can I be so foolish", Happy slapped his forehead and picked his soccer ball. He wouldn't have forgiven himself if he had forgotten it, after placing the ball in his bag he turned around and kissed his mom one lat time before darting out of the door.
"I going for real no mom, and also don't miss me too much cause I will be back before you know it"
Happy's mom watched her daring son run out with a smile she wished could last forever and she had also determined in her heart that if her son wants to fight fat and destiny, she be there too back him up all the way to the end.
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"hmmm, what are the reports you bring", a man whose was shrouded with mystery making everyone forget how he looks sat on huge throne and on his back are three pairs of bat like wings. His throne room was shrouded in an eerie feeling that will give you goose bumps because you might not know how you will die.
"respectable lord, the humans are borrowing the power of the gods to play a silly game called soccer. Though it might seem funny, they are only just using a little fraction of that power. After some digging I discovered about an organisation called 'The Hallow' which seem to be sponsoring this game, but with a different objective and that is to fully tap into the god's power which they called superpotentia to make super soldiers that will do their bidding", a lizard girl said in a heartbeat.
"That is really interesting, discreetly make contact with that organisation and help them hasten their research, let's see how this thing goes" the lord said as he dismissed his council.
The fantasy realm had been sealed of by the gods, and this had irritated the fantasy beings and creatures due to the fact that they were ruling the humans. With the fact that they have been sealed off from the real world, their names, history and feats had long disappeared from the real world. There was a silver lining in the dark clouds for them as they discovered that as the humans uses the god's powers frequently the seal will slowly weaken but the down side to it was that the humans was using only a tiny fraction of the gods powers and if it continues like that it might take more than than a thousand millennia for the seal to be finally broken and even though the fantasy beings might have a longer life span they can't wait that long.
"let use them to bring disaster on themselves, I'm going to support them to make the supper soldiers then incite them to make a world wide super soldiers war which will make them use the god's power at an alarming rate which will break the seal and we will gladly thank them for help by presenting chaos on their world", the lord said his thoughts out loud as he could taste the downfall of humanity in the air. unbeknownst to him, some was listening to his plan and had snuck out from his range of detection.
"What are you human doing in our lord's chamber, or are snooping around for some dirty secrets, you know I can help you with that", a voice came out from a shadow that encircled the man before turning into a heaven toppling beauty with two horns on her head, with a pair of huge black bird wings and a tail behind her that flickered in excitement as she stared at the face of the human whose face was covered with a white expressionless mask.
"Lilith, I have no time to play with you and am on a tight schedule. so please step aside", the man said on a cold voice as his body oozed with confidence and charisma which will convince even the most thick skin person that this masked man has a heaven defying handsome face. The man brushes Lilith aside despite her advances as he continued to walk down the hallway without care while Lilith followed him behind.
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Happy was in the changing room as he wore his class soccer jersey, it was the match day for the annual inter class competition which was held in Frontline High School.
"uhm, Happy you will be among the substitutes for today's match", the class coach said as he placed his hands on his shoulder.
"don't worry coach, I understand, if it is for us to have an assured victory I'll be more than a substitute even a ball boy", Happy said with a smile that clouded the pain he felt inside as he rushed towards the substitutes bench as the match was about to begin, Happy class was on a losing streak and all they needed was a win for their candle of hope to remain in the competition but their opponents were no pushovers so their hope of winning was near non existent. The match had already gone under way with Happy team was playing a thorough defensive football, seeing this Happy took out his trusty jotter and started writing out strategic plays that will give his team a chance to come out victoriously. The coach was irritated at him because instead of cheering his team on he was scribbling nonsense so he thought.
"Happy take a lap round the field, you might need the warm up", the coach said as he intends to punish Happy. Hearing the coach words Happy tied the laces of his boots and did some stretches before jogging.
'what was he even scribbling anyway', the coach thought as he picked the book when Happy had jogged a few metres away. Seeing the contents of what Happy had wrote in the book about the current match that was going on, the coach gaup at Happy because everything in the book was practical and the coach felt like it was worth it to give the tactics Happy had written a trial, maybe they might have a chance of winning.
The coach took a deep breath as he raised his hand to signal the referee that he was going to do some tactical changes, and if he players knew what was going on in their coach's head they would have beaten him up and tied him to a chair to prevent him from doing anything stupid.
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The masked man successfully made Lilith leave him as he entered his room, he had a burning sensation on his chest as his eyes became bloodshot and the veins on his forehead burst as blood seep out of his sweat pores before intricately forming a blood crown on his head. His skin looked pale as he becomes a necromancer king, ruler of the undead.
the man had a sinister smile on his face as his curse took control of his body and with a snap of his fingers a Dullahan appeared by his side with a fiendish wraith knight appearing by his side.
"sire, your legion awaits your command", the Dullahan said with a bow.
the masked man who is now the necromancer king, grinned as he jumped through the window landing on a dracolich which was his mount while his army of undead stared at him awaiting his command.
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