AIアート: Chapter One: “Nothingness” In a dark corner of a street in Baghdad, under a heavy downpour, Zero sat on the curb — no umbrella, no purpose, his features overflowing with sorrow and exhaustion. It was midnight. The cold gnawed at his bones just as loneliness devoured his heart. He muttered quietly: “Is this really life?” He stood up heavily, sighing with bitterness, and returned to his apartment — a place barely distinguishable from a ruin. A cramped room. A worn-out bed. An old, empty fridge. A stove that only worked by sheer luck. He slowly opened the fridge, stared at the emptiness inside, and said: “Even hunger is sick of me…” He threw himself on the bed and surrendered to sleep from sheer fatigue. ⸻ The Next Day: Zero left for work as usual, walking through the crowded, cold streets. As he passed by a store, he suddenly stopped at the sound of strange noises… Police sirens. Screams. People gathering. He cautiously approached and heard over a loudspeaker: “Armed individuals, drop your weapons immediately and surrender!” Inside the store, four armed, drugged-out thieves. One of them, named Saleem, said fearfully: “Boss, the cops are here…” Their leader shouted in anger: “Damn them!” Then shot a hostage in the head. Chaos erupted… The police stormed in. A shootout began… Three of the thieves were taken down. Saleem screamed, surrendering, and dropped to the floor. A girl emerged from the crowd, crying over her father who had just been killed. In her hand — a gun. In her heart — revenge. She aimed at Saleem and fired five bullets: • The first hit him. • The second flew past the police. • The third struck an officer. • The fourth hit the store’s door. • The fifth… pierced Zero’s chest. And he fell. ⸻ Next Scene: Zero opened his eyes slowly… No rain. No noise. No pain. In front of him, a man and a woman in their mid-years arguing with an old man. He looked at himself… he was a baby! His memory was foggy. He remembered nothing. But his name was carved deep inside him: “Zero.” ⸻ World Explanation (This can be presented as narration or internal monologue) ✦ In this new world, powers are divided into three types: 1. Magic & Mana: Divided into nine circles, from First to Ninth. The higher the circle, the more powerful the mage. 2. Swordsmanship & Aura: Aura colors reflect strength, like the colors of the rainbow — from Red (weakest) to Violet (strongest), revealed at age 15. 3. Inner Energy: The rarest and most powerful type. It grows slowly but is unmatched. Divided into realms: • Realm of Spirit • Realm of Body • Realm of Earth • Realm of Sky • Realm of Kings • The One King • Supreme Emperor (Other realms will be revealed later…) The world consists of five continents: • Human Continent • Elven Continent • Demon Continent • Dwarven Continent • Half-Dragon Continent ⸻ More Images… Cries… Shadows… A Woman’s Voice Weeping… Zero opened his eyes slowly again. He was still an infant, unable to grasp the world — but his tiny heart felt something strange: Fear. Before his unsteady eyes stood two men and a woman, arguing loudly. The first: an old man with a long white beard, his face marked by anger and dread. The second: a young man, clearly worn and broken. The woman: holding Zero close, weeping silently as she gently rocked him. Grandfather (angrily): “This child must be killed immediately! The old prophecy does not lie. A child will be born with black hair and eyes like a blood-soaked lake… He will bring ruin across the continents… He will become the One — the Lord of Destruction!” Father (pleading): “Father… how many children were wrongly killed for sharing these features?” “We waited ten years for this child… Let him live.” Grandfather (coldly): “There is no room for debate. Tomorrow, I and the village elders will take him into the forest… Let a beast eat him or let him starve. We won’t risk our village’s future for a child… or your dreams of fatherhood.” The old man left with firm steps, leaving behind a suffocating silence. ⸻ 🌙 Mother’s Scene: In the corner, the mother clutched her baby tightly, her tears unending. Mother (broken): “If my child dies… I’ll die with him.” Father (resolute): “We’ll escape tonight. Disappear. Live anywhere — as long as we protect Zero.” Mother (whispering): “Let’s name him… Zero.” “A new beginning… from nothing.” That night, the father packed his sword and some food, carrying his child and fleeing with his wife into the depths of the forest — Where no humans, and no legends, could find them.

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Chapter One: “Nothingness”

In a dark corner of a street in Baghdad, under a heavy downpour, Zero sat on the curb — no umbrella, no purpose, his features overflowing with sorrow and exhaustion.
It was midnight. The cold gnawed at his bones just as loneliness devoured his heart.

He muttered quietly:

“Is this really life?”

He stood up heavily, sighing with bitterness, and returned to his apartment — a place barely distinguishable from a ruin.
A cramped room. A worn-out bed. An old, empty fridge. A stove that only worked by sheer luck.

He slowly opened the fridge, stared at the emptiness inside, and said:

“Even hunger is sick of me…”

He threw himself on the bed and surrendered to sleep from sheer fatigue.

⸻

The Next Day:

Zero left for work as usual, walking through the crowded, cold streets.
As he passed by a store, he suddenly stopped at the sound of strange noises…
Police sirens.
Screams.
People gathering.

He cautiously approached and heard over a loudspeaker:

“Armed individuals, drop your weapons immediately and surrender!”

Inside the store, four armed, drugged-out thieves. One of them, named Saleem, said fearfully:

“Boss, the cops are here…”

Their leader shouted in anger:

“Damn them!”
Then shot a hostage in the head.

Chaos erupted… The police stormed in. A shootout began…
Three of the thieves were taken down. Saleem screamed, surrendering, and dropped to the floor.

A girl emerged from the crowd, crying over her father who had just been killed.
In her hand — a gun.
In her heart — revenge.

She aimed at Saleem and fired five bullets:
	•	The first hit him.
	•	The second flew past the police.
	•	The third struck an officer.
	•	The fourth hit the store’s door.
	•	The fifth… pierced Zero’s chest.

And he fell.

⸻

Next Scene:

Zero opened his eyes slowly…
No rain. No noise. No pain.
In front of him, a man and a woman in their mid-years arguing with an old man.

He looked at himself… he was a baby!
His memory was foggy. He remembered nothing. But his name was carved deep inside him:

“Zero.”

⸻

World Explanation

(This can be presented as narration or internal monologue)

✦ In this new world, powers are divided into three types:
	1.	Magic & Mana:
Divided into nine circles, from First to Ninth. The higher the circle, the more powerful the mage.
	2.	Swordsmanship & Aura:
Aura colors reflect strength, like the colors of the rainbow — from Red (weakest) to Violet (strongest), revealed at age 15.
	3.	Inner Energy:
The rarest and most powerful type. It grows slowly but is unmatched. Divided into realms:
	•	Realm of Spirit
	•	Realm of Body
	•	Realm of Earth
	•	Realm of Sky
	•	Realm of Kings
	•	The One King
	•	Supreme Emperor
(Other realms will be revealed later…)

The world consists of five continents:
	•	Human Continent
	•	Elven Continent
	•	Demon Continent
	•	Dwarven Continent
	•	Half-Dragon Continent

⸻

More Images… Cries… Shadows… A Woman’s Voice Weeping…

Zero opened his eyes slowly again.
He was still an infant, unable to grasp the world — but his tiny heart felt something strange: Fear.
Before his unsteady eyes stood two men and a woman, arguing loudly.

The first: an old man with a long white beard, his face marked by anger and dread.
The second: a young man, clearly worn and broken.
The woman: holding Zero close, weeping silently as she gently rocked him.

Grandfather (angrily):
“This child must be killed immediately!
The old prophecy does not lie. A child will be born with black hair and eyes like a blood-soaked lake…
He will bring ruin across the continents… He will become the One — the Lord of Destruction!”

Father (pleading):
“Father… how many children were wrongly killed for sharing these features?”
“We waited ten years for this child… Let him live.”

Grandfather (coldly):
“There is no room for debate. Tomorrow, I and the village elders will take him into the forest…
Let a beast eat him or let him starve.
We won’t risk our village’s future for a child… or your dreams of fatherhood.”

The old man left with firm steps, leaving behind a suffocating silence.

⸻

🌙 Mother’s Scene:

In the corner, the mother clutched her baby tightly, her tears unending.

Mother (broken):
“If my child dies… I’ll die with him.”

Father (resolute):
“We’ll escape tonight. Disappear. Live anywhere — as long as we protect Zero.”

Mother (whispering):
“Let’s name him… Zero.”
“A new beginning… from nothing.”

That night, the father packed his sword and some food, carrying his child and fleeing with his wife into the depths of the forest —
Where no humans, and no legends, could find them.
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Chapter One: “Nothingness” In a dark corner of a street in Baghdad, under a heavy downpour, Zero sat on the curb — no umbrella, no purpose, his features overflowing with sorrow and exhaustion. It was midnight. The cold gnawed at his bones just as loneliness devoured his heart. He muttered quietly: “Is this really life?” He stood up heavily, sighing with bitterness, and returned to his apartment — a place barely distinguishable from a ruin. A cramped room. A worn-out bed. An old, empty fridge. A stove that only worked by sheer luck. He slowly opened the fridge, stared at the emptiness inside, and said: “Even hunger is sick of me…” He threw himself on the bed and surrendered to sleep from sheer fatigue. ⸻ The Next Day: Zero left for work as usual, walking through the crowded, cold streets. As he passed by a store, he suddenly stopped at the sound of strange noises… Police sirens. Screams. People gathering. He cautiously approached and heard over a loudspeaker: “Armed individuals, drop your weapons immediately and surrender!” Inside the store, four armed, drugged-out thieves. One of them, named Saleem, said fearfully: “Boss, the cops are here…” Their leader shouted in anger: “Damn them!” Then shot a hostage in the head. Chaos erupted… The police stormed in. A shootout began… Three of the thieves were taken down. Saleem screamed, surrendering, and dropped to the floor. A girl emerged from the crowd, crying over her father who had just been killed. In her hand — a gun. In her heart — revenge. She aimed at Saleem and fired five bullets: • The first hit him. • The second flew past the police. • The third struck an officer. • The fourth hit the store’s door. • The fifth… pierced Zero’s chest. And he fell. ⸻ Next Scene: Zero opened his eyes slowly… No rain. No noise. No pain. In front of him, a man and a woman in their mid-years arguing with an old man. He looked at himself… he was a baby! His memory was foggy. He remembered nothing. But his name was carved deep inside him: “Zero.” ⸻ World Explanation (This can be presented as narration or internal monologue) ✦ In this new world, powers are divided into three types: 1. Magic & Mana: Divided into nine circles, from First to Ninth. The higher the circle, the more powerful the mage. 2. Swordsmanship & Aura: Aura colors reflect strength, like the colors of the rainbow — from Red (weakest) to Violet (strongest), revealed at age 15. 3. Inner Energy: The rarest and most powerful type. It grows slowly but is unmatched. Divided into realms: • Realm of Spirit • Realm of Body • Realm of Earth • Realm of Sky • Realm of Kings • The One King • Supreme Emperor (Other realms will be revealed later…) The world consists of five continents: • Human Continent • Elven Continent • Demon Continent • Dwarven Continent • Half-Dragon Continent ⸻ More Images… Cries… Shadows… A Woman’s Voice Weeping… Zero opened his eyes slowly again. He was still an infant, unable to grasp the world — but his tiny heart felt something strange: Fear. Before his unsteady eyes stood two men and a woman, arguing loudly. The first: an old man with a long white beard, his face marked by anger and dread. The second: a young man, clearly worn and broken. The woman: holding Zero close, weeping silently as she gently rocked him. Grandfather (angrily): “This child must be killed immediately! The old prophecy does not lie. A child will be born with black hair and eyes like a blood-soaked lake… He will bring ruin across the continents… He will become the One — the Lord of Destruction!” Father (pleading): “Father… how many children were wrongly killed for sharing these features?” “We waited ten years for this child… Let him live.” Grandfather (coldly): “There is no room for debate. Tomorrow, I and the village elders will take him into the forest… Let a beast eat him or let him starve. We won’t risk our village’s future for a child… or your dreams of fatherhood.” The old man left with firm steps, leaving behind a suffocating silence. ⸻ 🌙 Mother’s Scene: In the corner, the mother clutched her baby tightly, her tears unending. Mother (broken): “If my child dies… I’ll die with him.” Father (resolute): “We’ll escape tonight. Disappear. Live anywhere — as long as we protect Zero.” Mother (whispering): “Let’s name him… Zero.” “A new beginning… from nothing.” That night, the father packed his sword and some food, carrying his child and fleeing with his wife into the depths of the forest — Where no humans, and no legends, could find them.

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