An immortal (kind of..)

"Why does he have white eyes. DID YOU CHEAT ON ME! YOU EXPECT ME TO RAISE A BASTARD CHILD!! Listen, either he goes or I go."

That was the words my father uttered to my mother before she eventually gave me up to an orphanage. Till this day I have no idea why my eyes are white, I'm not blind, my vision is perfect and to top it all off, I have nothing. Normally, you are blessed with a certain power by the age of 6. How powerful you are is down to your genetics and how powerful those before you were, well not me apparently. Everyone around me manifested their powers already. Being in a orphanage means, of course those around are not powerful, but that's to be expected.

I'm now 16 years old, which is the cut off age for this orphanage but thankfully the in-keeper at the local bar said he willing to hire me.

"trash duty for you, Ureil."

"again come on." This is fourth time within three days I get trash duty, it's dark outside aswell. "There we go, hopefully them stupid raccoons don't get in the bag again. Huh, why is it warm all of the sudden."

"YOU STABBED THE WRONG GUY, WHATS WRONG WITH YOU! HOW ARE WE GOING TO EXPLAIN THIS TO ….. COME ON WHAT A STUPID MISTAKE! JUST LEAVE HIM WE NEED TO RUN BEFORE THE GUARDS COME. DO NOT USE MANA THEY CAN TRACK IT, JUST RUN.