The One Snap Boy
Marcus Grant was a special child. Anything he wanted, he could have with a snap of his fingers. But life like that gets boring. He snapped away comfort, and his power, and thrust himself into a new world. One with new people to meet, new things to do, and new challenges to conquer. If you enjoy, be sure to drop some stones! You can contact me here: Discord: Stormzz#4473 My other work (WSA): https://www.webnovel.com/book/system-of-legends-i-will-lead-them-all!_23117959906254205
- Prophesied Flame
"What brings the two of you here, to the Temple of Flame?" the priest asked, approaching the large statue.
"Information," Marcus told him.
"What sort of information?" the priest asked. "Do you seek enlightenment, or do you wish to learn more about the flame itself, as a wielder of its power?"
"How did you-" Marcus began, quickly being cut off by the priest's reply.
"I am a disciple of the flame, and of the flame alone. One in this position, with dominion over this holy ground. I know when I encounter someone who is blessed with the gift of flame, given to us by Ignis, our deity." As the priest spoke with them, his expression softened and looked pleased, like he was happy to be of help to these strangers.