Kohl's story pt.3

Year 1874

24th September

The boy had grown up splendidly. All under Kohl's care, the once young and naive Henry Colomo grew up to become the strongest man in the town; after his master anyway.

At the moment, they father-son duo were riding a cart while resting on the huge ball of hay. Kohl chewed on grass as usual to kill his boredom while the young prince of his heart looked up into the dusky sky. The sun was releasing its shades vividly into the sky, all species witnessing the everyday event of beauty.

"Say, father." Henry calls for his attention. Kohl, like any dad of a twenty year old son, hums softly while smiling. He knew the question was coming, one day or the other. He couldn't keep dodging it forever.

"How did you get so powerful? You talked about removing your...limiters. What are they?" Henry asked the old man who chuckles.

"Before that, son, I want to tell you how old I am. As of today, I turn 440 years."

Henry released a good laugh at Kohl's age disclosure. He thought