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"Zi'er wake up it is time for breakfast", a cold yet gentle voice echoed through the gaps in the curtains and into the room.

Rubbing his eyes, lightly a child who was wrapped up in a large quilt opened a pair of clear and flawless eyes.

He let out a small moan, as he reflexively unwrapped the quilt, and got up in one go neat and quick.

He fished out his clothes, which was a washed out white shirt and a patched up pants.

Even so it did not make him look any worse as he had skin much like a porcelain doll not at all like a commoner.

Passing through the curtain what greeted him first was the smell of eggs, and porridge what followed was his mother.

His mother wore a white dress with few patches on it, yet similar to himself she doesn't look like a common person.

Without any hesitation he rushed towards him mother and got a hug slightly cold but also warm, "Good morning darling".

"Morning mama", he answered giving her a big dumpling kiss on her cheek, which made her smile.

He was placed down at the table, where he ate his food happily, in the warm and quiet atmosphere.

Fifteen minutes later,

He had finished eating and waved goodbye to his mama, who had begun working on her crafting of baskets.

He headed out towards the forest where large lush trees could be seen, passing through the forest he came to a secluded area.

In this area, was a large waterfall which created a plunge pool that allowed the river from above to continue.

He sat under a tree close to the waterfall watching the boy training underneath the large waterfall.

The boy, he had been watching for the past two years after he suddenly broke into his chilling spot.

Originally he had wheat yellow skin, and brown eyes with a short height, well the last one is expected considering his age

Though after two years his body became toned, with muscles and his entire aura changed to one of majesty like a dragon.

Even so during these two years, he had already figured out his identity after his talent had awoken along with his memory.

The memories were his last life and yes memories not memory, as he was not originally one but two.

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