Cascade Lirr was your normal run of the mill teen age loser. His life seemed to be going downhill ever since he graduated from Elementary school. Just when he thought things couldn't get any worse he is involved in a terrorist attack. As the life slowly seeps out of his body he is sent to a strange place. Transmigrated to a new world as a new born a new life awaits him. But what does this new world have in store?
"So which family are you from?" asked Neville as he removed a few of his belongings from a ring.
"What is that?" wondered Arya as he stared in awe at Neville's dimensional ring.
"It's a dimensional ring. An artifact that allows the user to store things in another space. Of course, it's imprinted with the owner's magic, so trying to steal it would be useless," replied the dark figure, destroying any hopes that Arya may have had about stealing it for himself.
"Oh, my family's not that important. I don't even know my last name," replied Arya, looking into the storage trunk to see if there was anything in it.
"Oh, so you're the first mage in your bloodline? Your parents must be proud, I'm the sixth son of a family full of mages so they don't really have any high hopes for me," replied Neville quickly as he stared at Arya with interest.