A morn and sobbing filled the prison cell. Diyan cries over the obsidian and red beads bracelets. The bracelet is one of his son's protection against the evil; she didn't able to hand over the bracelet, only memory of him and his son. The stars and dark grey skies are the only Diyan entertained for his not to think her son in his arms--

 She missed her son's warmth

He detected a red ball dribbling towards her; she follows them and notices a young pale boy with black hair wearing a black short and red ribbon white silk shirt, his eyes blankly staring at her. 

"Can you hand my ball?" The boy spoke, making Diyan jump to a small happiness as its cue of his son. She rubs her tears and handed to the boy. The boy from blank expression and a genuine smile. 

"What's your name?" She postulated his out of curiosity towards the boy. The boy had lifeless eyes that staring on her soul. 

"Saragnayan, that's my name!" The boy answered and, still the emotionless occur. 

"Where's your parent and why are you alone?" Necessitating another question, seems the boy caught her interest since, she pictured the young pale boy as same as her son. 

"My... parent?" before the boy react again from his deep thought, a roar came out in the area

"Saraganayan, what are you doing here?" A huge dark beard man approach them, seeing Diyan his eyes soften. 

"Diyan, is Saraganayan bother you?" The soft tone came from his father. Diyan slightly juddered his head and comply the man with a genuine smile. 

"Its alright, Sidapa," She pat the nior hair of the pale child made the young boy flinch to the new feeling of touch. 'Saraganayan was so adorable." Both of them chuckle. "Beside, I got bored, and he entertain me." Sidapa take a breath wishing, his elder brother wouldn't get angry when someone report this situation. 

"Father, can I comeback here." A soft voice and both them look at him. The father hesitate to react, however, Diyan kneel down same as height of the boy. 

"Don't worry, you can play with me." The boy form black expression marking a smile in his lips, blissful face for them.

In mortal world

Rodolfo happily dig in their mini farm behind their small house made of dried palm leaves and woods. He observed his son playing to the soil, and he delighted about it. All of his tiredness remove, watching his son enjoying the land, doesn't matter on him. He blinked and cueing his beloved wife. She risks her life just to save his son, and he decided to raise the child like his promise. A laugh and joy of his child, wonder about his child being. He is not ordinary child, he's a demigod also,  The chosen one who can fulfilled the prophecy of the God. After the day of handwork, he cooks rice on the brown pot and also their fish dishes. Diyan requested him, don't feed their son by any meat except for  fish. At first, ignore the wife's advice, however, the event that happen to them; gave him traumatized for them. Rodolfo easily grow the plants and his farm by the help of Yanni. Nobody suspect about everything. The mythical being help them. This creature assign to protect the chosen one from natural disaster until he reached at the right age.

Years come by, Yanni reach at the age of eight. He's helping his father to the farm while he's going to catch fish for extra income. He gave water to the plant and control by his hand making them a mist, and not think about his innocent despite that; his father taught him to clean, farm and cook on his young age, his body able to work especially farming. Some village people amaze of Yanni talent, he can make fruits and vegetables healthy. People used to buy from them and Yanni is the one who sell them. Rodolfo was a lucky father to a hardworking son like Yanni. He sells his fruits and vegetable to the wet market, decide to make his father a box dinner, for his journey again to the ocean. It makes, the little petite boy sad and alone in the cold night, but, not bother anymore. A group of kids along with their parents caught Yanni attention, he glance over the children with a bags and books on their hands. The mother buy a book and some sort of long item, that the petite didn't see before. He draws close the store of the item, picked up the long item and mesmerize the beauty within. 
"Are you going to buy that?" He shrank on the lady's terrifying voice. He panicked and immediately put back the long wooden  item. 

"You can take that," He glinted by his doe eyes. The face of the terrifying lady turns into a good-hearted one.  

"I-i cannot afford it," he replied biting his lips and not glancing to the lady. The lady smile and gave him a rainbow color pencil. 

"You can pay me,  by your one of the fruits. I only want one mango to the price of pencil and notebook." The boy grimace and giving a smile to the old lady same goes on her. 

The boy cheerfully open the notebook, instantly a joyful expression slowly dying seeing the book doesn't have any content. The boy question and look again to the lady  with dull gloomy face. 

"What's wrong?" 

"There is nothing inside only a blank white paper." He put down notebook, but the old lady laugh. 

"Young man, of course the book doesn't have any content but..." The old lady hold the small boy hands giving the pen and guiding him to draw an apple "If you move your hands there's a content that only you can create." The boy smile, look to the old lady; a pleasant affection draw on both of them. 

"I want you to make another again!" The old lady nodded, Suddenly a deep cute voice called their name.

"Granny,"

Yanni felt something to the boy who agaze at him and observe a fire eyes look back at him. 

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