Kenan's Destiny

Kenan's Destiny
Author Greeting


Hello everyone, the faithful brothers follow the story of Kenan and Yuki.


Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barakaatuh.


I Aisy Hilyah express my gratitude to all loyal readers of Kenan's story. You who are always supportive, take the time to read, give a thumb and comment to be an encouragement for me to continue writing until the end.


Kenan's story ends here, the fate he has to live with is very heavy. His mission is to free his sister from the cannibals without knowing that they are brothers. Forgive Aisy too if she can't offer you a story that satisfies you.


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Cryo is a child who is born weak without burning magic like other children. A great fate awaits him at the front, the weak Cryo is always ridiculed and denigrated even oppressed by the talented students in the academy. Just because he was born without any magic talent.


Follow the story of Cryo in the novel HIDDEN DEMIGOD. Aisy Hilyah's. Awaiting, yes.


Chapter 1 snippet


"Oh, God! Please take care of your children. He was alone, there was no one beside him. Only to You .. only to You do I entrust his salvation. Please take care of him! Please take care of him, God!" beg him with his face lowered and both hands cupped to cover him in front of a statue of the Wind God.


Her unceasing tears flowed down on the wings of the God. A bright light appeared suddenly illuminating the cave where he was. The baby's cry turned into laughter, a joyful cheerful laughter. It was as if he had found the warm embrace of the two old men.


He raised his face, smiling to see the light of the god encircling the small body.


"Thank you." He got up, picked up the sword he had placed next to his body and grasped it tightly.


Without hesitation, he sliced the flesh of his own hand. Fresh blood spilled as an offering from the oath he made.


"With the blessing of the Wind God, I swear I will take down the animal!" he shouted out loud. Rumbling rang out in the distance, the earth shook and the wind blew fiercely.


He closed his eyes feeling a powerful magic energy flowing through his veins. Suddenly his strength increased significantly. His eyeballs turned bright blue, he darted flying into the sky carrying the power of the Wind God.


With a sword in hand, he stopped right before the black dragon that was endlessly spouting flames. As the last person alive, he swung his sword. A blue wind incision shot up, hitting the rider. Darling, he soon realized and quickly avoided the sabetage.


"Oh .. is still there. Wait ... What is this? Its power ...?" His heart instantly trembled as he looked at the figure enveloped in a bluish light in the air.


"Retreat!" he shouted at all the troops he had brought on the ground.


"We can't face the power of Gods!" The dragon he was riding on was screeching. Moving agitated is not necessarily directional. The entire army that was moving backwards was stopped because it was blocked by a wall. To be exact, the four cardinal directions did not allow them to leave.


"You can't go anywhere!" A voice echoing from the air filled the entire village that was no longer in the form of. He swung back his sword, blades of blue-colored light like small swords darting rapidly towards the troops on the ground.


The giants squealed, their animals roaring in pain hit by the streak of blue light. Before long, they were sprawled making the dragon and its rider in a fog. He turned around to run, but all directions were covered in something.


Realizing that the power God lent was only temporary, he hurriedly finished his vow. Cripple the dragon. His lips were about to cast a spell with his eyes tightly closed. The sword in his hand floated up, and as the eyes opened, a flash of light flashed brightly. Blindfolded the dragon rider's eyes.


He was unable to maintain balance until he unconsciously fell from the dragon and floated in the air. The dark power he has, he cannot use to help. Continues to float and fall to hit the earth.


The dragon was tied to a rope made of blue light. Roaring and screeching tried to escape from the twists of the light. Honey, the more the animal squeaks, the more it twists. His mouth opened trying to spit out fire, but nothing came out from inside. Lastly, by exerting all her strength, the girl locked the dragon with the power of wind magic. Sealing the dragon on a stone not far from the cave where the Wind God is located.


Finished his task, he fell floating without any power left. Striking the land gently, fresh blood spurted from his mouth. The human body he possessed was unable to match the power of a God.


The girl who accidentally heard the noise of the crowd, bought when she saw a puff of smoke and fire filling the sky. He immediately descended darting near the wind village. Honey, it's over. Buildings made of rocks, also from wood, have become invisible debris.


"God! What the hell is going on here?" Instantly he understood when he found the carcasses of animals and giants.


"I hope there's still nothing left of the wind village's descendants." He muttered as he carried himself hovering around the village. A baby's cry seizes his spiritual senses, the throbbing he drifts to the place.


The discovery of a box is right in the arms of the God. He prayed before taking the box. A newborn baby, tucked away there. He bought it when he saw an unusual sign on the baby's skin. His lips smiled and floated while carrying him.


"Please take care of him!"


Thank you very much. Love you all.


I don't know, I love you all. Sincere from my heart.


Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wa barakaatuh.