Earth October 15,1809
The first set of superhumans appeared along with a whole lot of discoveries for instance the other planets had beings living in them.
Afterword humans and super humans started giving birth, 100 years later the world became without humans everybody had one power or another, some elemental powers, some light-based powers and so on.
Then 15 years after the world became completely devoid of humans, 9 beings came into existence each for every planet. Probably thinking this is when I came into the story well you're wrong, these guys were the true embodiment of power they possessed power beyond the imagination of this world.
They have a zone they call it the sentient zone, and they are replaced by new ones after they die.
And thus, the world was born again.
October 15, 2009
I finally got my chance at the world, I was born into a family of one of the most powerful people in the world, probably wondering why well that's because In my family second Borns always have the powers of both their parents and can occasionally tap into our ancestral powers. So yeah, we're a pretty big deal.
My father could manipulate fire while my mother could control ice and water and she was also immune to magic, yeah magic exists. I was expected to have a wide arsenal of powers, on the day of my birth everything proceeded as normal my family members were all ready to welcome a new Simba to the pride. PUSH PUSH PUSH
Five hours later
There was silence which was weird because what was supposed to be heard was commotion from people running around trying to stop the damage from the birth of a child. See any time a child is born that is the first time the child will exhibit his or her powers meaning if the child has fire related powers its burning everything close to him.
But mine was quiet not a spark came out neither did a poof I just stared at my family, and they stared back with mixed emotions. Quickly call the doctor he'll know what's going on my grandmother screamed.
The doctor came stared at me stared at my family stared at me again he couldn't talk until impatiently my grandmother shouted are you going to talk or should I force the words out of your mouth, i don't know what to say ma he's probably a late bloomer give him some time in 5 years his powers will probably manifest. The celebration ended not with the usual laughs but with everyone looking at me with hope. Ahh, hope I don't disappoint.