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Sky magus: rise of the pride Prince

Xavier was a man who had everything. Fame, wealth, and power the modern things to make a genius. He had something that the gods could not control his pride. The envy the gods had made the gods kill him but a certain someone helped him get payback. Word count 1,500 + I have school so it may be less chapters per week The story will switch between first and third person

Zerytduf · Fantasie
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2 Chs

Some people just want to watch the world burn.

- Open your eyes!-

I open my eyes and see a weird looking man with a slight beard and Emerald eyes. I also see a woman holding me she has blonde long hair and perfect skin. I am in a cabin of sorts it is very spacious and most likely hand crafted.

- Welcome to Magnar!-

'who are you? Where am I?'

- I am Void and you have been killed by jealousy from gods!-

I know this voice is trying to help me but I don't trust it I died to gods? There not real! The only real god is yourself! No divine being can just manipulate reality and you!

'And why should I trust you?'

- I don't know? Why shouldn't you?-

'Why should I believe a mysterious voice and that I'm in a different world from being killed by a jealous god!'

" He looks just like you Reynolds." I heard a calm and loving voice almost soothing say this. " Well Seraph he has your hair in streaks. I guess?" Said a more manly and rough voice.

I see another boy next to me and think that that is my twin. Why? In this accursed life? I tried to use abyssal breathing and it worked my heartbeat slowed and my mind cleared. At least that worked!

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1 week later

It seems that this world has magic and incorporates different earth languages to use them. The magic I had heard my parents talking about told me a lot about this world and that there are other elements but those are the basics. I had slowly been using abyssal breathing and found out that it had progressed my mana core. It was a dark red core and was barely visible.

Being a baby was hard. I always had to be here be there eat this eat that and couldn't say anything. I think that's why most people forget what happens when there a baby since it was so hard! Or maybe because there brain wasn't developed enough.

My twin brothers name was winter. A very odd name if I do say so myself. I had stopped talking to that voice in my head. Using abyssal breathing I had been developing my mana core and it was now dark red. I had also started to use wind and fire magic to make smoke. My lungs wheezed but my knowledge grew.

I walked towards the dead fire place to try and practice real fire magic but heard footsteps rushing towards me. " No Xavier! Don't touch that never. Fire bad." I had to act like a baby " No fire g-good majik." I had mispronounced it to sound like a baby. " No! Fire bad." I used fire magic and lit the fireplace. " Xavier! Don't ever use that until your are older!" That earned me a god pop on the head.

Once they put me to bed I started using moon and thunder magic. Moon magic is basically shadow magic so I assume sun magic is light magic or offensive light magic and not healing. Thunder magic is very uncontrollable and needs more focus to use. Using air magic and moon magic I made sort of a ball of shadow. It was about the size of a marble and seemed very compact after sending it somewhere it touched to wood of my crib and the wood started rooting.

So it's like dark magic but it can be made and shaped. I try and use star magic and it's not working you can imagine how to use the others but how do you imagine how to use a star? I think I will main thunder, Fire, and moon as I seem most compatible with them. I hadn't even tried the others but it think it will be wasting time. I used abyssal breathing to develop my core it was now deep red and from my ranking was considered low. ( see auxiliary chapter )

After practicing some more I fell asleep from exhaustion as my mana was high for my age but still exceedingly low. The next morning I played with my brother who had just started to talk unlike me.

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1 month later

It had been 1 1/4 months since I came here and it's seems babies are expected to learn the language by then. My brother and I had become the best of friends and even started using magic. I taught my brother magic and he choose water, Fire, and sun or offensive light magic. Almost the polar opposite of me.

I had started to be hungrier as I'm starting to grow so our parents had been using more food and hunting more leaving us alone for longer times.

***

4 years later

" Hey guys what should we name her?" Our mom said " We both looked at each other and said " Bloom!" We had already decided even before she was born. She was most likely going to be an earth, water, and sun mage.

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6 years later

Winter and I , we're hunting in the woods around t was our firsthand experience without supervision to be calm and logical. We were currently fighting a boar who hasn't been enlightened or couldn't use magic yet, these past years I had forgotten about void and I guess he forgot about me since I have never heard his voice since I was born. I'm still having memory loss and can't remember my childhood completely.

While I was in my monologue something terrible happened the boar awakened it's magic from being in a near death situation. It was … poison magic. With his claw he slashed winter on the face causing his face to rot. But as this happened winter used darkness magic and corroded the beast into nothingness.

I ran over to winter and held him in my arms. I rushed back home and showed him to my parents. Soon after winter died and my parents scolded me everyday about how I ruined everything and beat me to vent out their daily anger.

In the months that had passed I had gotten scars everywhere and my anger had been building up to this point where I couldn't hold it. One day it just hit me my parents were not really focused on magic so I could make a fire killing them and saving bloom being " The burned hero" but I needed time to plan what to do.

After finding a good opportunity I picked up the sleeping bloom and lit the stairs of fire. After a few seconds it reached upstairs and screams could be heard and then they stopped.

I ran towards the village Magus old woman Cecilia. I told her that my parents as been killed in a fire and told her can she take bloom with her. She seemed heartbroken and offered to take me in too. I said " No ma'am it would hurt you reputation that a commoner like me accepted your offer." I tried to sound respectful and lowly as she was a magus more like a warlock she had fought in many wars and was a valuable asset from what it had heard " Nonsense! How could I ever let such a poor kid live alone your coming with me and no exceptions!"

She looked at me with demanding eyes as if I would die of not accepting. I said " I humbly except mistress."

A few weeks later she knew my true nature and honestly did not care. One day I was walking through a dense forest and the wind was rushing through bushes and trees.

I kept seeing flashes of black pass me and and something just felt off. For a second I heard nothing then my vision went black and I dropped out cold.

***

" Patient 0." a pampered and angry voice said. I slowly opened my eyes and found there to be a white coated brown haired man watching me while I was submerged in some green preservative liquid.

I could not speak only think.

" You idiot! Y-you stopped seraph from coming to me!" ' This guy? Why is he talking about her?'

" You took away my precious toy! And now you will suffer!" He started scratch his face to the point blood drew. There a were a few bikes filled with poison laced across the side of my tube and started injecting into me.

I started to have a terrible headache but couldn't scream like my soul wanted to. I closed my eyes for the last time.

Or did I? I see darkness and don't feel, see, or hear anything the only thing I know it that I'm in a cage and there are runes around me and the outside of the cave. I move forward or what I think is forward and the repercussions were terrible. I felt somewhat of a burning pain.

- Don't move Firstborn! Or last born! -

I hear another voice in my head, great! I tried to ask basic questions but to no avail.

- Firstborn!-

' Quit calling me firstborn. Who are you anyway?'

- I am Yukihira-