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Herald of Chaos

Alurik was a prince of the Kray Empire, when passing the test for magic, it turns out that he has no talent for magic. By the decision of the Emperor, the prince was abdicated from the throne and expelled from the Cray Empire to the academy in the direction of the swordsman. But when passing a simple test of his sword talent, a dormant talent emerges. Which will change his life and the world.

Tifala · Fantaisie
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Second test part 2

When I wanted to ask him how they managed to break the blood oath, my reflection again extended his hand and we again found ourselves in the academy.

But instead of the usual behavior of the stufons, I met gloomy glances thrown by them at each other, it was noticeable that a heavy atmosphere hung in the academy.

In our direction, I saw a familiar figure who was dressed in armor similar to what I had seen among the light elves, only there were also different writings on the armor, which I thought protected the wearer.

It was clear from Samantha's look that she was filled with grief and anger, expecting Cassandra to follow her, but the light elf walked alone.

Was it really because of the war of the light elves that they stopped communicating? After glancing at their older reflection, I began to fear that something could happen to Cassandra.

Where Samantha passed, many stufons tried to get out of the girl's path, someone shouted a curse at her back, but the light elf did not pay attention to the screams and continued walking.

Watching where she goes and following her, we entered the director's office in which there were only Suga'Tin and Samantha.

- So you finally decided to leave the academy Samantha? - The director`s voice was heard in which sadness was felt.

She wanted to leave the academy but for what? Is it really to help the light elves kill the human race?

- Yes, director, I don't want to stay on the sidelines when my sister.. - The girl fell silent, it was clear that it was difficult for her to say such things.

The director just shook his head, I remembered that stufon are under the protection of the academy and the alliance as well as the council. But if the stufon leaves the academy, only he himself protects him.

- Okay, but I'm sorry this happened, Samantha. - The director said with a sigh, touching the rune stone and continued. - You are expelled from the academy and can leave it during the day.

Having heard the words that Samantha apparently expected to hear and making a bow, she immediately left the director's office.

Looking from the director to the door where the girl came out, I didn't understand why he didn't stop her?

Reflection again held her hand forward and we found ourselves in someone's room, someone's sobs were heard.

Where is my older reflection taking us now? I had not been in other people's rooms at the academy and therefore only saw women's clothes and glanced at the bed from where the sounds were coming.

Slowly approaching the bed, I saw a familiar figure, various things were lying next to the bed, was she fighting with someone or did something happen?

Cassandra was lying on the bed and looking with her head into the pillow, I didn't remember seeing her cry, what could have broken her? Looking at his reflection, who looked with pain at the figure of Cassandra.

- After our duel with them did not take place, a rebellion arose against her mother, the matriarch of the dark elves, and she was killed. Those who seized power among the dark elves consider Cassandra nothing more than someone who will give birth to offspring. - My reflection said with anger in her voice and again extended her hand forward.

I began to understand what my reflection wanted to show and tell me, but I hoped that my judgments were not entirely correct.

Looking around where we ended up, I found the place familiar; we stood in the middle of the road and next to us stood a broken cart, next to which stood two robbers.

I had expectations that due to the attack of the light elves, either the caravan would not go this way or the robbers would find another target.

In the distance, a caravan began to be seen, which gradually began to slow down until it stopped not far from the cart.

We saw how the attack happened and because Keirin and I were not in the caravan, the caravan's defenses were crushed.

A large figure could be seen dragging a smaller figure on its shoulder. I recognized the large figure as the leader of the robbers, and when the figure became visible, I recognized Fel, who was lying unconscious on the robber's shoulder.

Blood was running down her face, most likely she tried to resist, but the forces were unequal, I remembered that the leader of the robbers wanted Keirin, but since she was not there, Fel became the victim. I had a desire to intervene and try to save her, but I fought against this urge.

Having waited until the figure disappeared into the forest, the reflection again extended its hand forward and we found ourselves in the sanctuary of the gods, but I did not see avel anywhere.

- You must understand that your appearance or decision, like words, can change someone's life or death. - The reflection spoke in a calm voice. - Do not consider the fact that you have become the chosen one as a given, but only as the prerogative of the goddess Ges. Remember what you saw and what the life of those dear to you could have been like if you were not the chosen one.

Listening to the voice of my reflection in which there was pain that he showed me, was what I saw real for him?

Judging by his behavior, I had the feeling that everything he showed me was real for him and he experienced everything that I saw.

Examining me, the reflection again extended its hand forward in front of me and I found myself again in the sanctuary where Abel stood and examined me with interest.

Looking back, I expected to see my reflection standing on the other side, but in front of me there was a wall next to which was the last door.

Turning to avel, I had questions that I wanted to ask him; I was worried about what my reflection said. Observing me and my behavior, avel raised his hand calling me to stop.