In a world where everyone had special powers, there was a boy named iltijaz
and he had none.
At school, others controlled fire, lightning, ground even time.
Iltijaz was always the weakest.
People laughed at him.
"You're useless."
But iltijaz never stopped training.
Every day, he pushed his body beyond limits — running, fighting, falling… and getting back up.
One day, a powerful enemy named narow attacked the city.
Heroes stepped in… but one by one, they fell.
Iltijaz stood there — scared, shaking… powerless.
But he didn't run.
He stepped forward.
At that moment, something awakened inside him.
Not fire. Not lightning.
But something stronger — pure will.
His body moved faster. His strikes became unstoppable.
Not because of power…
But because he refused to lose.
And for the first time, people stopped laughing.
Moral:
Real strength isn't always a power—
sometimes, it's the courage to stand when no one else can.