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In a world where the gods have bestowed the Elohim Fruit—a powerful gift that grants unique abilities—Kael, a young man seeking purpose, is thrust into an epic journey of self-discovery, mastery, and leadership. The fruit grants its consumer one of three extraordinary powers: Solid Armor, which controls tangible elements; Liquid Armor, which governs water and mythical liquids; and Gas Armor, which manipulates smoke and lightning. But Kael's true potential lies in mastering all three Armors: Future Armor, which allows him to glimpse into the future; Defense Armor, which forms a protective barrier around him; and Vanquish Armor, a power so destructive it could consume him if not controlled.

Kael’s path is fraught with internal and external battles. From the depths of his own rage to the burden of leadership, he faces monstrous foes, tests of self-control, and the weight of choices that will shape not only his future but the fate of the world. Along the way, he must learn that strength is not just in destruction, but in the ability to control the power within, to protect, and to lead.

As Kael masters the power of the Elohim fruit and the armors that come with it, he discovers that his journey is not just about fighting battles—but about leading others, building trust, and understanding the delicate balance between power and responsibility. The stakes grow higher as Kael enters a world full of political intrigue, ancient mysteries, and fierce enemies, all while struggling to define what kind of leader—and person—he will become.

In a land where one wrong move can destroy everything, Kael must find his place among the gods, the warriors, and the people, and ultimately, decide what kind of world he will help create. The trials have just begun, and Kael’s journey will change the fate of all who cross his path.

Elohim Fruit is a story of power, responsibility, and the cost of greatness.

Kael (Elohim)

The sun hung low over the dense forest, its golden rays piercing through the thick canopy. Birds chirped, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves. Deep within this untouched wilderness, a young man walked cautiously, his sharp eyes scanning his surroundings.

His name was Kael, a seventeen-year-old orphan raised by mercenaries. He had no noble blood, no grand destiny—just a hunger for strength.

He wiped sweat from his brow, his heart pounding. Rumors spoke of a hidden treasure in this forest—an Elohim Fruit. The mere thought of it sent a thrill through his veins.

"If I find it… I can finally change my fate," he muttered.

Kael pressed on, stepping over twisted roots and pushing aside thick vines. Hours passed, and just when exhaustion crept in—he saw it.

A single tree stood in the middle of a clearing, its bark smooth and silver. Hanging from its branches was a fruit unlike any other.

A deep crimson fruit with swirling black patterns.

Kael's breath hitched. "Is this… an Elohim Fruit?"

He reached out, his fingers trembling. A thousand thoughts ran through his mind. Once he ate this, his life would never be the same.

Kael spun around, his hand dropping to the dagger at his waist. An old man stood at the edge of the clearing, his silver beard swaying in the wind. His eyes—sharp and piercing—held the weight of experience.

"Do you even know what kind of fruit that is?" the old man asked.

Kael swallowed. "An Elohim Fruit."

The old man nodded. "Correct. But do you know its type? Its cost?"

The old man sighed. "Some fruits bring power. Others bring destruction. Choose wrong… and you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Kael clenched his fists. He wasn't afraid.

He had spent his life as a weakling, looked down upon by stronger warriors. This was his chance to rise.

Without another word, Kael grabbed the fruit—and took a bite.

The Forbidden Fruit