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Dethroned.

What would happen if you were brought into a world that hated you from your first breath, your parents abandoning you at birth. How would you feel? Sora is a 12 year old boy who was abandoned by his parents at birth, he was hated by everything around him and the government stopped at nothing to put him back in order. All that Sora wanted was to become the number one magic user in the world. He wanted to be someone that everyone could rely on and someone that protects the ones he cares about the most. How will he be able to overcome the obstacles he faces? How will he be able to save everyone that he holds dear and become the number one magic user? DETHRONED.

Mazou · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
98 Chs

Rayne (2)

Sora's body convulsed violently, his eyes rolled back in his head as he continued to emit a low, guttural moan. The once calm atmosphere of the room was now tense with an eerie stillness, and the only sounds were the ragged breaths escaping my lips and the ominous hum of the violet energy emanating from Sora.

As Scarlett stumbled to her feet and made a move towards the door, Sora's voice suddenly cut through the air like a knife, causing both of us to freeze in terror.

"Kill..." he rasped, his voice low and menacing. His arm pulsated violently, and the violet aura around him intensified. It was as if he was struggling to resist a powerful force that was urging him to lash out at anyone who came near him.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I backed away from him, my eyes locked on his face. I could see the struggle going on inside him, the battle between his humanity and the dark forces that threatened to consume him. It was a battle that he was losing, and the thought of what he might do if he fully succumbed to his rage made my blood run cold.

Sora wasn't conscious, he looked like a walking corpse with no thought behind the eyes in the back of his head, there was no reasoning with such a thing, the only thing I could think of was to call Headmaster Williams and attempt to get him out of the depth of hell he plummeted himself into.

I sprinted out of the room and locked the door behind me as an attempt to try to hold off Sora. What I didn't take into consideration was his sheer physical strength in this state, not only is he some lifeless being with 0 independent thought, he is a uncontrollable brute that will stop at nothing to get what he wants.

As I got closer and closer to Williams office I noticed that Sora was gaining on me, his speed, his strength was far above what he was capable of. There is something that is empowering his movements that enable him to have this physical strength and unfathomable speed.

As I reached for the doorknob to enter Headmaster Williams' office, I felt a sudden jolt from behind. I was thrown against the wall, the impact causing a sharp pain to shoot through my body. Looking up, I saw Sora, his face twisted into a scowl, looming over me.

Before I could react, Headmaster Williams emerged from his office, his presence commanding attention. He took in the scene before him, the gash on my body and the feral look in Sora's eyes. A golden aura seemed to emanate from his body as he spoke to Sora.

"I never expected this to happen to you, Sora. Your dark thoughts have consumed your body, your frail mind has caused you to become this brute of chaos," Williams said with a mixture of sadness and disappointment.

Sora struggled to speak, his breathing heavy and erratic. "I... hate..." he managed to say between gasps.

Williams cracked his knuckles and prepared to fight, a look of determination on his face. "I don't think I'll even need to use magic against you... this pathetic state of yours is revolting to look at, so it would be nice if we got this over with quickly," he said.

With that, Williams and Sora entered their fighting stances. Sora frothed from his mouth as Williams began warming up for their fight. The air crackled with tension as they circled each other, waiting for the other to make the first move.

Sora moved first, throwing a wild punch towards Williams, who effortlessly dodged it and countered with a swift kick to Sora's side. Sora stumbled but quickly regained his footing, his eyes blazing with fury.

Despite Sora's best efforts, Williams had complete control of the match, never once letting Sora land a clean hit. With his lightning-fast reflexes and strategic movements, Williams was always one step ahead, anticipating Sora's every move.

The fight seemed to go on forever, with neither combatant gaining an upper hand. But eventually, Williams made his move. He feigned a punch towards Sora's face, causing Sora to flinch and drop his guard. In that moment, Williams delivered a swift kick to Sora's stomach, sending him flying backwards and crashing onto the ground with a loud thud. The impact left a deep divot on the school tiles.

The fight was over. Sora didn't even stand a chance. Williams looked at the limp Sora and picked him up, cradling him gently in his arms. "I'm sorry that this happened to you, Sora. I'll make sure whatever you experienced before you came here is something that you'll never have to experience again," Williams said softly.

Just then, Scarlett appeared behind us, her eyes wide with concern. "Williams!" she exclaimed.

"Scarlett, prioritize Sora immediately and heal Rayne's wounds," Williams instructed.

Scarlett nodded and led us to the infirmary. As she placed Sora back onto the bed, she asked, "Do you still see that violet aura that haunts his body?"

I glanced over at Sora, and to my relief, the violet aura was still present but much more unnoticeable. It seemed that soon enough he would be able to wake up. "Not really. It seems he will be just fine," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Exhausted from the day's events, I sat down next to Sora and lay my head on his bed. My eyelids grew heavy as I drifted off to sleep, the sound of machines beeping softly in the background.

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