The World isn't as Ugly nor Beautiful as You Think

In a world where reality blurs with the bizarre, Alfi, a self-proclaimed 'weirdo' with an unbreakable bond to his bracelet and a penchant for anime, finds himself thrust into a prophecy. He's the fabled 'Alfa,' destined to save Indonesia from polka-dot cloaked invaders seeking to build a bizarre Utopia. Guided by the determined Kartika, whose own Jowa is a sapphire pendant, Alfi must unlock his hidden powers, face eccentric enemies, and confront the very real dangers of a world far stranger than he ever imagined. Will this unlikely hero embrace his destiny, or will his perverted tendencies and inner demons lead to the world's downfall? Dive into a story where imagination is power, and the line between hero and weirdo is delightfully thin.

The World isn't as Ugly nor Beautiful as You Think

In a world where reality blurs with the bizarre, Alfi, a self-proclaimed 'weirdo' with an unbreakable bond to his bracelet and a penchant for anime, finds himself thrust into a prophecy. He's the fabled 'Alfa,' destined to save Indonesia from polka-dot cloaked invaders seeking to build a bizarre Utopia. Guided by the determined Kartika, whose own Jowa is a sapphire pendant, Alfi must unlock his hidden powers, face eccentric enemies, and confront the very real dangers of a world far stranger than he ever imagined. Will this unlikely hero embrace his destiny, or will his perverted tendencies and inner demons lead to the world's downfall? Dive into a story where imagination is power, and the line between hero and weirdo is delightfully thin.

The bustling streets of Bandung City hummed with their usual symphony of traffic and chatter. Amidst the chaos, a woman moved with an ethereal grace, her long black hair flowing, dressed in white, a sapphire pendant gleaming at her throat. She scanned the crowd, her gaze urgent, as if searching for something vitally important.

Suddenly, a collision. She stumbled, falling to the ground with a soft 'Ouch!'

"I'm sorry, sir! I didn't notice you," she quickly apologized, her voice tinged with fear. The man she'd bumped into, an 'old geezer' with a toxic nicotine breath and angry eyes, turned, his face a mask of disgust.

"Watch your step, you little brat!" he roared, his friend smirking beside him. Just as the situation escalated, threatening to turn dark, a figure in a thick black jacket, right sleeve unworn, came panting into view.

"Wait!" he gasped, clearly out of breath. He was here, finally. The hero, or at least, the one who thought he was.