Gal Geovanny

Tobe feels pins and needles all over his body, a hearing so deep it hurts his back. His arms are nothing, then it comes to him. Like an unstoppable wave. He whimpers as a flash of memory and splattering of blood. His shaking reaches for his face, nothing. Just like the hole in his heart. He comes too. He is in a pristine room of a hospital. The picture of the king looking back at him.

❗Mission Failed❗

🧿Submission🧿

🧿Find out the truth behind the plot to kill your family.

🧿You have five days to save Ana.

🧿You have Seven days to Geovanny.

🧿Reward: 5 points

📍 The Harmonic resonance of Ancor defeated you. Your family is gone. Find the one who caused to learn about the plot to kill your family.

He just lost everything,💬...Tobe is in the right mood to deal with the system. He is in anguish. When the system tries to say something, his thought is so vile that the system retreats. What it experienced is a side of Tobe even didn't know exists until just now. In seconds, his mind tortures Ancor, burning his image and harmony into Tobe's soul. At the bottom of the pit in his heart is the face of Ancor constantly burning. The fire almost has a life of its own and makes Ancor scream, not soothing Tobe but certainly not making his hurt worse.

"Good, very good. At least you are not a coward!" There is a woman with long platinum blonde hair, and a firm inviting chest, even through her military uniform. She is Imperial Air Force, the patch on her arm is Eva Legion. She is Aladi, but her skin is silver and oddity as these lovely people are usually dark skin.

"What do you want?" To be could care less about this woman. Or her legion: he is no flyer, his only thought is to get the hell out of here. Find Ancor, cut him into pieces that he is going to poison and then feed to his children.

"I think you should look at yourself first. You are the first Foster in our countries history to a complete Harmony." The lady lights a cigarette, tying her up revealing her alluring purple eyes. She can't be much older than Tobe, maybe only in her twenties. Not that his hormones overcome his grief.

" A what!?" She throws him back in his bed as she mounts him. Her skirt rips as she is on top of his nethers touching. His member responds to her heat.

"I can make it go away, for a minute you can experience peace." She grinds on him, her heat makes him stand at attention. Her suggestion is like tar in veins. Somehow, he regains his thoughts and pushes her off. She flies clean across the room, crashing through the door. He looks at his hands. The power just now is not something he meant to do. His wings flutter, scaring him. The wings are as black as his Songed-Sachi, which is lying on a broken table. He stretches out his hand the Sachi jumping from the table into his hand.

His body resonant everything is better. His body has no physical pain. He jumps out the window. Wila sees this she lets out a sigh, following him, "Why the fuck do they always run! Her wings appear like woven harmony, a light yellow colour smaller than Tobe's thick black wings. A yellow javelin appears similarly out of harmony. It's sings a threatening song.

Tobe can feel the harmony without even looking back, he attacks. His Harm is unseen but its effect is clear. Wila drops like a bullet shot at the ground. Some of the front of the hospital follows her down. A shield sounds off as building crumbles around her.

A mocking voice in her ear, "See, rookie, it's not that easy." Five other winged people drop from above. All much older and calm they use no harmony falling towards Tobe. A large iron hits is back forcing him down. He twists with one wing forcing who ever kicked him to be his cushion. He hit the cold iron body.

Tobe sees a smiling Raidi under him. Using his scabbard, he swings as hard as he can. In that instant, another resonance hits him. It is all-encompassing he can't where the person in this literal see of harmony. A knife at his throat, a gun to his balls and a needle to the arm all threaten to end him. An even busty, matured beauty appears before him. This one he knows the commander of Eva's call sign Scythe. She is the reason the kingdom exists, wiping out the entire legion from the sky. The hero Harlow, High exalted major general Ayana Axel.

If he could move, he would bow. She is a god, a literal titan on the battlefield. His harmony reacts to hers, the suffocation won't do. He lets his harmony explode from within a raging vortex. Ayana grabs him by the neck. "You are about to die. Control yourself or will spend the rest of your brief life regretting it."

Her harmony doesn't interfere with his, but her grip is absolute. She is not joking, taking a couple of breaths he settles harmonizing with the environment. The external harmony dances like he wasn't just fighting them.

A few murmurs and one exclamation later, five demons and a boy are standing about. Wila, with arms folded, pushes him forward. "Introduce yourself, idiot."

"I'm Tobe Xha of the Sky clan." The thought of not using the name Ana gave doesn't even cross his mind. He would always use the town he was from as his family name, but no more. He doesn't care what problems it causes, he will cut them down. The same way he will Ancor and Reeva, another burning face joins the pit in his heart. An irregular resonance sets off Calum. The Raidi moving back, pulling a great iron axe. His axe is twice as big as him, and twice as wide yet still thin in his grip. It has a red glaze as sweet as a widow maker.

"Enough Calum! He didn't mean it." A soft-spoken man wearing an all sky grey uniform with an equally grey mask. His uniform marks him as a major, wearing the golden rings of rank proudly. He puts his hand on Tobe's shoulder before pulling it away, suddenly hiding it behind his back.

Wila lick Tobe on the cheek "They will kill you if you don't calm sugar." Those purple eyes grab his focus, glowing yellow. She falls to knees sweating.

"A Star Recruit at least! You are an amazing boy." Unlike everyone else Oron, this man is unbothered by the harmony around Tobe. lifting his arms and Sachi like a mad scientist, only when Wila complains about the treatment of her plaything does he stop.

"Anything?" Ayana asks the last demon. She is like Tobe, a Zinidi, only she has more reptilian features common in the deep south. Amongst the Wrisa people.

"No general. We have no records of any Sky Clan anywhere. He must be lying or making it up or from the beyond the pale." Tempa is holding a harmony sensitive tablet. She looks at him, revising her initial assessment of him.

"Are you calm...Hey! I'm not talking to myself." Tobe sneers at Wila, she is panting heavily and a look of pure ecstasy, her underwear getting a wet mark. Then turns to the major general. She continues, "You a choice to make, boy. The person who killed your mother is someone I have been investigating for years. He is elusive and cunning and stronger than anyone I have ever met. Join us in finding him and I will make sure nobody can touch you. not even our king."

"Why would he be after me? I have nothing to do with the king?" Tobe's eyebrow raises at her offer. It is certainly tempting. He has no clues to trace Ancor down. The king doesn't even Tobe yet. Once he finds Reeva, he will have to handle the king who sent her. He remembers her words clearly.

"Think boy, you are the first Foster. To have a complete harmony well almost if you can a mask...anyways, you are important to him in ways that won't be pleasant for you. The general can save you from that fate." Oron points at the imperial guard coming towards them. They can't fly, but the resonance is at least that of a low Honoured.

"I will join only if I get to that bastard." Tobe's Harmony hums, all the demons matching his tone and glowing with harmonic energy. The resonance is led by the major general, Tobe feels a heat as a one-winged angel burns itself on her right shoulder. He can feel a subtle chorus from the demons, looking up there are at least four more high in the sky. A legion mark gives all its members unique abilities depending on the legion.