"Chapter 1: Shadow of the Past"

"Chapter 1: Shadows of the Past"

That morning, dark clouds hung low in the Jakarta sky, reflecting Satria's mood. He stood on the rooftop of a deserted building, looking out over the cityscape that stretched out in front of him. It had been years since he last felt at peace-since that tragic day that took everything away from him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Satria could see the crowds on the streets below him, people oblivious to a man trapped in the shadows of the past. Flashes of memories from the accident that killed his family continued to haunt him. He was a young boy when it happened, and the only survivor. There was nothing he could do back then, and from then on, he was determined to never again be a victim.

As she grew up, Satria was raised by a mysterious soldier who became her mentor and the only father figure she had. His hard and relentless training molded him into an invincible warrior. He has completed many dangerous missions for the country, but in his heart, there is a personal mission that is far more important: finding out who is responsible for the death of his family.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached. A middle-aged man with sharp eyes and a hard jaw stood beside her. It was General Darma, his mentor, and the man he trusted the most.

"Are you ready, Satria?" asked General Darma in a serious tone.

Satria nodded without turning his head. "Ready, sir," he replied in a determined voice. In his mind, there was only one goal - to uncover the truth that had been hidden in the shadows of the past.

"Good," said General Darma. "This mission is not just about hunting down enemies of the state. It's also about confronting the shadows that have been haunting us. Remember, not everything that is seen is reality."

Satria stared straight ahead, feeling the cold wind on his face. In his heart, he knew that this mission would bring big changes-not just for him, but perhaps for the world as he knew it. However, he was ready to face whatever came, even if it meant facing the most painful truth. 

"Yes, sir. I will do what must be done," Satria replied with unwavering firmness. At the time, he had no idea that this journey would open old wounds and test the limits of his strength and confidence.

And with that, Satria's journey began. 

The sun began to rise behind the clouds, as if to signal that despite the darkness, there was always hope at the end of the road. But Satria knew that to reach the light, he would have to go through darkness deeper than he could ever imagine.