Im
Im · AR-022
Role: The bearer of light for the nameless
Homeland: Unregistered abandoned area
Weapon: Long arms and supported palms
Power: Receives force from a falling building or body and spreads it to the ground.
Limitations: Must have a stable stand. Hunger makes your strength tremble and your concentration is lacking.
Year joined: 19
Seats at the dining table
No one knew the original name of the tall figure standing in the abandoned area. He only remembered the smell of cooked rice from the window of a house before the night of the thunderstorm. Then everything lengthened, including arms, legs, and time spent enduring hunger. People called him many names, all saying that he shouldn't be approached. He slowly stopped trying to answer. Because his voice scared the children.
He picked up the discarded food and ate it little by little. But the big man wanted more than he could provide. Hunger makes his hands shake so much that he accidentally breaks a homeless person's shed. The man who owned the shack ran away and left the rice pot behind. He ate and cried, not knowing what he should pay for. So he sat on a canvas instead of a roof all night. Even though no one came back to see
A rice seller named Kaew met him at dawn. She didn't embrace the unknown. But set the pot a safe distance away and ask if he wants a spoon. He shook his head because the spoon was too small. The next day she brought a ladle with a long handle. Ready to say that you have to help carry bags of rice if you eat regularly. He accepted the deal, relieved to have a job. It's not just something scary or pitiful.
One day Kaew asked if I was Im yet. He nodded for the first time since he could remember. Then point out the word Im on the food wrapper and ask to use it as a name. The new name didn't erase the hunger. But give him a word that others will call and he will want to turn around. Children in the market began sending messages through the board. Because he had difficulty speaking and should not be rushed into answering.
In the nineteenth year, the market area was ordered to be demolished as an unregistered area. A large pillar fell on the escape route. I took it instinctively. The sutures distribute force from the palm to the ground. But the soft soil collapses beneath your feet. He couldn't stand it forever. Kaew called out for everyone to put up a piece of wood. Don't call him to endure a little more endlessly.
Tharan and Vajrawej arrive with the rescue team. They both shared their strength and told Im step by step what they were doing. He was able to free the pole once everyone was out of the way. But the hunger was so strong that he could hardly control his hands. Malin gave him rest and food as his body needed. No one would accuse him of being too demanding after all his hard work.
Im helping move the market with clearly agreed wages. He used the money to buy wood to repair the first man's shack and waited until the owner agreed to come out and talk. The two communicated slowly. The man didn't know that he had been supporting the canvas. When he found out, he didn't forget his fear immediately. But allow them to help rebuild with a stronger one than before.
He joined the Arun Front in the structural support and casualty transport unit. Vajrawej helps make equipment to fit large hands. Netdao makes a board with names and stop signs that everyone must learn. I have the right to say I'm tired. Even others thought that a tall figure like him could take a lot more.
First meal before traveling An ordinary chair couldn't hold him. I'm retreating from the band. But a friend helped move the table to the floor and sat together. Kaew placed a large pot in front of him, asking first how much he wanted. He wrote his name on the board and placed it next to the bowl. In a world that used to see only hungry mouths People were starting to see the people who were eating there.