Alerted by the thundering noises, the people of the Andamanda rushed to the shore, only to find in horror  that their home were being attacked by the Captain Samut and his wicked crew.  Cries and screams of the villagers  could be heard echoing in the once peaceful bay. The villagers hovered together, unsure of what to do, while the Pirates penetrated deeper into the island. Among the crowd shaken with fear, Chaiya, a brave Village boy, stood out firmly, determined to protect his island and its people. Chaiya shouted out to Captain Samut, challenging him to a fight. 
Captain Samut laughed out loud as though humored by the little's boy act of bravery.   
Unexpectedly, Chaiya launched himself at Captain Samut who was drawing out his gleaming sword. Using his kickboxing skill, Chaiya knocked down the Great Pirate who was not prepared for such attack, his sword flew out of his hand.
The Pirate Captain was enraged, his eyes burning red with anger. And with thundering shout, he ordered his crew to attack.
Chaos thus broke out as islanders and the Pirates jumped into a massive fight. Sand dust fogged the air and Chaiya could hardly see. The kickboxing boy fought left and right, his forcefully kicks stunned many pirate crews.
However, sensing that the islanders were at their short ends, Chaiya decided to signal his people to withdraw.
Entangled in a fight, Chaiya receded and was pushed back all the way to the sacred Nagon Statue in front of his village. Almost lost to a brutal slash, Chaiya's back was pressed against the cold, solid rock of the Nagon Statue when, all of the sudden, the eyes of the dragon-shaped Statue glowed piercingly with light. 
Chaiya was startled at what he witnessed.

As the light grew forcefully stronger, the bedazzled Chaiya, found himself being carried to another world.
It was through a dark tunnel, while spiraling uncontrollably, that a vision appeared before him. 
Since the beginning of time, Nagon God was the protector of the Great Andaman Bay and of this island gem.  However, as he aged with time, Nagon was deeply concerned that his mortality would mean ultimate doom to Andamanda. He decided to divide his supreme power into five portions. Each portion was engraved into five sacred items which were then scattered all over the island. Once his power was dispersed, Nagon God turned into solid rock statue, guarding the entrance of the village as the sacred landmark. Nagon God and his Supreme Power would come back to life upon the reuniting of the five sacred items
Chaiya felt the spiral halted and he had arrived at an indistinct place where light dimmed around what seemd like a humongous dragon.  It was indeed the Nagon Statue, however, the Nagon was not solid cold as he had seen a thousand times, it was glowing with shimmery fire. Chaiya heard the soft but powerful voice of the Nagon Statue spoke to him mercifully but also demandingly "Peace could only return to the village once the five sacred items are united."
The powerful voice receded, and another vision appeared in front of Chaiya. The first of the sacred item was the Emerald Stone. 

The deep green stone was carried by the mystically beatiful creature, Kinnaree, who resided deep in the luscious Emerald Forest in the heart of the island.  The Emerald stone had the great power of protecting its carrier. Its strength was so strong that almost no elements or force can penetrate its barrier power. 
Chaiya saw the vision evolved, emerging to sight was dark wavering water glittering under the bright sun, it was the Coral World.

Appearing from far distant was the ruler of the Coral World, Waree. The Great Whale Shark moved closer to Chaiya, however, he indeed was not swimming.

Waree seemed to be sailing on a mysterious object. Chaiya never saw any thing quite like it before. Its yellow body seemed to be soft and flowy, all the while strong and firm, took up a shape of a surfboard.  As soon as Waree haulted mid-water, the yellow object softened and transform to a wavering silk floating gracefully around the great ruler of Coral World. 
Chaiya knew immediately that the object was the legendary Magic silk and Waree and his silk made the second sacred items.  The invaluable silk could transform itself into any object on earth and it only listened to the order from the Great Whale Shark.
Image of Waree and his magic silk gradually dissolved and new vision appeared. Chaiya saw a great lightning strike across the dark sky and a glowing red fireball shot down fiercely at the midst of the Naga Jungle.

Following the red trail, Chaiya saw a cave hidden in the green lush. The cave took shaped of the Holy Nagon Statue and was glowing softly from within. The vision brought Chaiya inside and in awe, he saw a small creature curled up peacefully in a small nook of the cave. That creature was indeed a small Nagon.  Before it was shown to him how the little creature worked as a sacred item, the scene altered once again, this time, shimmering bright blue with piercing sunshine.
The waves of Andaman Bay crushed the shore with seagull mewing far on distant cliff. Chaiya cringed as the laughter of the devilish Captain Samut broke to the air.  Aboard his ship, the Captain Pirate was sneering as he brandished the gleaming sword left and right, his head high with pride of such possession.
It was the Sword of the World, an item with obstruction force so powerful it could shatter the core of the Earth. It was the third of the scared item.

Suddenly, the image of the fearless Captain wavered and Chaiya felt himself being moved swiftly. Koh Tapu appeared before his eyes surrounded by the moon-shaped lagoon in turquoise color. 
At the peak of the nail-shape island hill, the last of the five sacred elements lied buried underneath a great Banyan Tree. A soft beating was echoing and Chaiya knew immediately what it was. 
It was the heart of the Nagon.  Suddenly appeared a vision of the thudding heart conjugating with its curled up little torso sleeping peacefully inside Naga Cave. Beams of bright yellow light illuminated the entire dark cave and slowly back to life was the small Nagon. Upon his awakening, he yawned softly and suddenly was caught in series of forceful sneezes, blowing out fire and ice uncontrollably in all directions. The little Nagon then fluttered his yellow wings, and after small hitches, bolted right out the cave, navigated the sky in a giant hover and shot down the turquoise water in a mighty dive, sending majestic splashes high up to the sky.

Once again, Chaiya's vision swiftly darkened and he felt himself being pull back through a dark tunnel. A split second later, the revered Nagon Statue appeared before him, choatic noises of fights and cries resounding nearby. The Statue appeared solemn and tranquil as Chaiya had seen it all his life, however, he could hear the God's powerful voice spoke to him "We must re-unite all the five sacred items before they fall into evil hands. You, Chaiya, are the chose one. You must decide whether to embrace this faith and embark on this journey. It is your choice."
The sky was then shaded with sunset orange.  The boy from the once peaceful village in the great Andaman Bay, his eyes strong with determination, his conscious cleared, spoke back to the Nagon God for the first time "Let this journey begins"