Amari Zanders. A kid who escaped slavery and, in a world, where humans have turned their imagination into uncos (power or magic). He doesn't have any. Not only does he have no unco, but he is lost in world full of wonders. Will he ever be raised from his burden of being alone? Or will it end of him being alone?
(The Present)
''Remember to channel mana flow your highness.''
''Shush Godfrey. I want to focus.''
''Apologies...'' he whispers.
Conrad has his eyes closed and is solely focused on the task at hand. He's sitting on the ground with his legs crossing one another and his hands pressing against each other. He slowly starts thinking of the steps he needs to take for him to activate his power.
He cancels the external noise until the only thing he can hear is the rush of the wind through the leaves. He takes a slow and deep breath, and slowly opens his hands to open a small gap between them.
After he opens the gap, a bright light starts to shine from his stomach, and where his heart is positioned, it starts getting cold. His mind becomes at ease for a moment, and he sees what his power is.