Chapter 4: Chapter 1-A boy falling for a girl
In the celestial realm, Theron, a strikingly handsome young man with raven-black hair and the most mesmerizing azure eyes, lounged on a celestial hammock. The sky above him was a swirling canvas of colors, and stars twinkled like mischievous fireflies, casting a soft, ethereal glow on everything around him.
As he immersed himself in the pages of the intriguing book, his attention was soon diverted by the arrival of Athena, his twin sister and the daughter of Zeus and Metis. Athena, with her radiant beauty and aura of wisdom, seemed to illuminate the celestial realm even further. Her golden hair shimmered like strands of sunlight, and her eyes held the brilliance of a thousand constellations.
Theron glanced up from his book and grinned at Athena, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, well, if it isn't my lovely sister Athena, the goddess of wisdom and grace. Are you here to impart some divine wisdom upon your dear little brother, or did you just miss my charming company?"
Athena chuckled, her voice as melodious as the celestial songs that echoed in the realm. "Oh, Theron, you never cease to amuse me with your banter. I'm here to make sure you're not getting into too much trouble, as always."
Theron raised an eyebrow playfully. "Trouble? Moi? Never!" He glanced toward a nearby tree where Virgo, the celestial spirit, was tied up upside down, her cheeks flushed as she muffled her embarrassment. "Well, maybe just a little trouble."
Athena's laughter filled the air, a harmonious melody that resonated with the celestial realm's beauty. "I see you've been up to your usual antics, dear brother. You do have a knack for finding adventure, don't you?"
Theron shrugged nonchalantly. "Adventure is my middle name, Athena. Well, not literally, but you get the idea."
Their conversation was accompanied by the gentle rustling of celestial leaves and the muffled sound of Virgo blushing, adding to the lighthearted atmosphere of the realm. Theron couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and belonging in this enchanting place, surrounded by his celestial sister and the whimsical wonders of their celestial realm.
As Theron sat in the celestial realm, surrounded by its ethereal beauty, he found himself immersed in the pages of a fascinating book. The celestial realm, with its floating islands and starlit sky, provided the perfect backdrop for his reading. Time flowed differently in this realm, and while he had spent a mere five years here, it had been at least 5,000 years in the outside world, a concept that never failed to boggle his mind.
Theron's attention was fixed on the intriguing story within the book—a tale of ultimate evil, familial betrayal, and an unexpected hero. He read about a being so malevolent that every action brought pain and misery, a creature who even ate his own children. Yet, a twist of fate revealed that one child had been saved by his cunning mother, and together with his siblings, they defeated their father using an ultimate weapon. The hero of this epic was none other than Kronos, a name that struck Theron as particularly ironic, considering he knew Kronos as the villain in the titan war.
As Theron delved deeper into the narrative, he couldn't help but draw parallels between the story and his own family's history. His father, Zeus, had also been consumed by fear of a prophecy, leading him to devour Theron's mother, Metis, while she was pregnant. The irony of this shared pattern in their family lineage was not lost on him—Zeus, his grandfather Kronos, and even great-grandfather Uranus had all clung to their thrones at the cost of their family.
With a wry smile and a hint of snarkiness, Theron mused aloud, "Well, isn't it just a delightful family tradition to eat your loved ones to maintain your power? Guess I shouldn't be too surprised by how things turned out."
Athena, his twin sister knew the intricate details of their birth, and to her, it was a matter of fact that they were twins born in an unconventional manner.
As Theron continued reading and contemplating the complexities of his family's history, Leo a celestial spirit. approached, asking for Virgo who is also a celestial spirit. Theron couldn't resist having a bit of fun, pretending not to know where she was. To his amusement, he soon revealed her whereabouts—tied up to a tree upside down, blushing furiously.
In this celestial realm where time flowed differently, and where gods and celestial spirits coexisted, Theron found himself in a place of both wonder and irony. It was a setting that perfectly captured the essence of his unique upbringing and the epic journey that awaited him as he grew from a young god into a powerful and enigmatic figure in the cosmos.
In the celestial realm, Theron reclined on his celestial hammock, the ethereal beauty of the surroundings creating a sense of serenity. The celestial sky above him displayed its vivid hues, and the stars danced like playful fireflies.
His attention returned to the book he held in his hands, a story that had captivated his thoughts. Theron couldn't help but feel a momentary conflict within himself. It was a peculiar sensation, one that had been growing stronger as time flowed differently in this realm.
He sighed, gazing at the book's pages, the words now a reflection of his own impending journey. "You know, Athena," he began, his voice carrying a hint of contemplation, "this book, it's more than just a story. It's a mirror of sorts, showing me a destiny that was placed upon me, just like the one our parents faced."
Athena, her golden hair shimmering like strands of sunlight, looked at her brother with a mix of understanding and empathy. "Theron, our paths are intertwined with the cosmos, but they're also ours to shape. This book may reveal a destiny, but it's not set in stone. It's a canvas, waiting for your own strokes of paint and creativity."
Theron nodded, a sense of determination settling within him. "You're right, Athena. It's time for me to leave this celestial realm, to experience being a mortal, to write my own story." He paused, glancing back at the book. "I just hope my tale doesn't end up like the one I'm reading."
Athena placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "You have the power to choose your path, Theron. Remember that your destiny is not defined solely by prophecy but by the choices you make along the way."
With a final glance at the celestial realm that had been his home for five years, Theron closed the book, his azure eyes filled with determination and a hint of uncertainty. The time for his mortal journey was approaching, and he was ready to embrace the challenges and adventures that lay ahead, determined to shape his own destiny and break the cycle of the past.
In the celestial realm, where time flowed differently and the beauty of the cosmos enveloped everything, Theron had found clarity and resolve. He knew that the path ahead was uncertain, but he was determined to face it head-on, to be more than just a character in a story, and to leave his mark on the tapestry of the universe.
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In the celestial realm, a gathering of celestial spirits had assembled to witness Theron's departure. Athena, with a troubled expression on her face, had Theron stand on a secret formation designed to enable him to travel through the mortal realm unnoticed.
Noticing Athena's unease, Theron playfully teased his sister, "What, worried about me already?" Athena wore a worried expression and responded awkwardly, "N-no, it's just... This hasn't been tested, and you might end up inside out... So, good luck!"
An awkward silence followed, but Athena decided to break the tension by asking Theron if he had or needed a weapon, right as he was about to be teleported.
Theron smirked and nodded, saying, "Yup, I have two. Well, two I thought might be useful. And some items." He proceeded to show her his collection, saying, "Let's see, I have this bone I'm going to turn into a sword, a huge piece of Kronos bone. A stick that I'll make into a wand, infused with the power of the World Tree and a part of Gaia's essence. Oh, and some celestial spirit water, unlimited. Nectar, Ambrosia, and this device that..."
Athena interrupted him, putting her hands on her head, and exclaimed, "Stop, say no more! How did you acquire all these items?"
Theron laughed nervously, "Well, I stol... Oh, I mean, oh no, I'm being transferred, sister. Sorry, the sound is... ga... Byeeeee..."
Athena and Theron fell silent as the awkward moment continued, and eventually, Theron was teleported away.
Once he had left, Leo emerged and shouted, "YAY, HE FINALLY LEFT!" Celebratory festivities ensued as Scorpio, Taurus, and Capricorn raised their glasses in celebration. Even when Aquarius poured water on them to dampen their enthusiasm, the guys remained jubilant.
Athena, however, frowned when she observed the celebration and called upon Sagittarius, who seemed to be less enthusiastic. She inquired, "Did they not like my brother that much?"
Sagittarius shook his head and saluted, saying, "No, Goddess of wisdom, they enjoyed his company very much. It seems that the ladies find him attractive and charming, drawing most of their attention. This has caused the guys to feel envious of his presence, from what I understand."
Athena looked around and noticed some of the female celestial spirits crying as if they wouldn't see him again, causing her eyes to twitch. She muttered, "Girls shouldn't bother him too much. He is only 5 years old, right? I'm worried now... Oh, I know, I'll send him as an angel to help, and perhaps I should..." Athena's thoughts revealed her deep brotherly complex.
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In the bustling gardens of the Claes family estate, young Katarina Claes, aged five, sat on a swing, deeply engaged in conversation with her childhood friend, Prince Gerald Stuart. They chatted animatedly about their favorite pastries and the adventures they dreamed of having when they grew up. Little did they know that destiny was about to intervene in the most unexpected way.
Suddenly, above the clear blue sky, a shimmering portal manifested, and from it descended a five-year-old boy named Theron, falling like a shooting star. The sight of Theron plummeting startled Katarina, causing her to jump and move to the spot where the boy was headed.
With a resounding thud, Theron landed headfirst onto Katarina's noggin. For a moment, everything went dark for her. When Katarina finally regained consciousness, she found herself lying on the ground, staring up at the unfamiliar face of the boy who had crashed into her world.
"Ouch, that hurt!" Katarina exclaimed, rubbing her head, her blonde curls somewhat disheveled.
Theron, feeling both bewildered and apologetic, quickly scrambled to his feet. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... um, fall on you."
As they exchanged awkward glances, something extraordinary began to happen. The collision between their heads seemed to trigger a peculiar sensation within Katarina. Memories from her past life rushed back to her like a torrential flood. She gasped, her eyes widening with newfound knowledge.
"I remember... I remember everything!" Katarina exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with revelation.
Theron couldn't help but have one more pressing question on his mind. He shouted, "HOW ARE YOU STILL ALIVE?"
AN: This is the beginning what do you think? It's been a long time since I wrote so I'm a bit rusty. I will try to write as much as I can. So should be at least 3 chapters a week. originally I was going to make an actual novel instead of a fanfiction but meh whatever. Please like comment and review.
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HeroZKing Katarina Claes is from my next life as a villainess
Scopio, Aquarius, Leo,Taurus, and Capricorn are from fairy tail
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