The prince

within the dark street, a kid could be seen walking while holding his stomach. behind him, one could see flashes of lights, as a battle was currently taking place. one could see blood on the ground, from the dead horses on the ground, the horses were pulling a carriage but it was destroyed

'Am I going to die? what was the point of me being reborn within this world? just today before I even turn 3 years old?' the kid thought while looking behind him, he wanted to run but was injured and bleeding out.

"Prince, run." a guard slammed into the wall, as he tried standing up, he noticed the kid who was trying to get away and yelled at him. but a blade of wind flew out, taking this chance to cut his head cleanly off. the kid seeing this face turned pale, and he realized that he would most likely die tonight

tonight was a special day, he was going to turn 3 once it hit 12, he was just heading out with his mother and a few guards to his grandparents for his birthday, yet they are ambushed, his mother being as strong as she was could only take the leading assassin with her to the gravel, while the 5 guards were all killed one by one.

He was the prince, so of course they were trying to get him to safety above everything else, they were trapped, unable to run.

{bonding complete...} a voice suddenly sounded within the kid's head, but he ignored it as he watched the bloody assassin slowly heading towards him. there were at least only 4 assassins, but 3 of them had died, leaving only this one.

"... as expected of the prince, the guards around you are strong. the crown prince would need to pay double after all of this," The assassin mumbled to himself, the kid hearing these words was enraged, he had 4 elder brothers, and 2 elder sisters. of course, all 5 of them were competing for the throne. its father pushed for this conflict, wanting the most capable king to take his place once he steps down.

their kingdom was known as the Oceanic Overlord Empire, an empire built near the sea, holding the strongest military force out of all empires. within this day and age, only the strong empires could stand strong, those that are not strong would either destroy by the dragons or be swallowed by another empire trying to expand its empire.

this was the area of dragons, after the battle thousands of years ago between the demons and the gods, both sides were heavenly injured and disappeared into their realms, wanting to recover from that battle. this let the dragons, which didn't dare to fart at that time, raise and rule over this world, leaving the humans to suffer under the dragons which saw them as nothing more than good.

back then, humans feared the gods and demons, at least back then the humans could fight back with devil-slayer magic and god-slayer magic. but that magic became forbidden and lost within the river of time. only those powerful empires would have such spells, and they were not that effective against dragons.

dragons are highly resistances to magic, adding their power which overshadowed the humans, they could do anything they want. they could evens stand before spells launched toward them and not feel a thing.

it was said that the human population was in the hundreds of millions a few thousand years back, but that has dropped to a few million spread over the empires. it would be more if the dragons were going out of their way to slaughter the humans, but they saw humans as food, while would they allow their favorite snacks to run out? think of the future... well, back to the story.

{sensing the host is in a life and death situation... chances of host winning. 2%... system has taken control, opening the host stater pack... starter pack has been opened. the host has gained the rewards... [5x random TC] [2 health potions] [2 mana potions] [ALL Learnable Spells from level 1 to level 50]....}

{using the 5x random TC.... congratulation host, you have gotten the TC [Dark Sprite TC x1] [Helping Hands TC 1x] [Sunbird TC 1x] [Ice Brandon TC1x]}

{using the Ice Brandon TC...} the assassin who was walking forward suddenly froze when he saw a golden card flying out of the chest of the kid, who also seemed to be shocked seeing what just happened,

on the card, the assassin saw the image of a person in a blue hoodie, the upper half of his face was hidden, leaving his lower face revealed, which had a hint of a smile. above this image were the words Ice Brandon, well... it looked like >>>>>>>>

the card began to turn to dust, and those dust went on to gather, taking the form of the person on the card just a moment ago. the man in the blue hoodie gave off an icy aura, making those around him think it was winter.

"Oh? I see..." the man said softly after looking at the kid and was an assassin, waving his hands in the air, an ice rune appeared, and with a flash, it disappeared from the sky, and the cries of bats could be heard. looking up, the kid saw a portal had appeared, and 3 ice-blue bats were flying out. the bats shot down and rushed toward the assassin once the mage pointed at him, the assassin was hit and surrounded by the bats which went on to surround him with an ice aura that froze him, turning him into an ice statue,

the bats went on to disappear after doing these, these bats needed Mana to be summoned, once summoned they wouldn't have enough energy to last long within this world. so after an attack, they would disappear

"[Volcanic Shield] [Tower Shield] [Legion Shield] [Stun Block" the young man went on to cast many defense steps on the kid. a red shield, a blue shield, a white huge shield, 3 white smaller shields, and 2 golden copper-like shields appeared around the kid before they disappeared entering his body.

"... so are you alright?" the mage asked as he walked over to the stunned kid who couldn't believe what he was seeing. after a moment, the kid nodded slightly. the reason he had such a look in the kid's eyes was that he knew who the person in front of him was.

he was not of this world, he was from the earth, a boring world without magic, he died there as he overworked himself to death, his favorite thing he liked to do in his free time as well... anime, and games. of the games he liked playing was a game called Wizard101,

the mage in front of him was a minion one could summon from that game, he was named Brandon, and Brandon was a Minion summoned by the Ice Brandon Item Card and the Ice Brandon Treasure Card. in other words, to summon him, the spell couldn't be learned, one needed an item which could allow one to summon him, or one would need a TC, which the kid seemed to have used.

{using the health potions...} the voice reappeared within the kid's head, and this time, a blood-red potion suddenly appeared on the ground. the kid looked at the position for a moment, before slowly picking it up,

{host drinks the potion to recover your health. minions don't disappear over time, so the host has nothing to worry about. so long as his death doesn't reach zero, he would be there until you die. of course, he is loyal to you. even if he doesn't want to do something, he is bound to do so as you summoned him.} the voice said once more, hesitating for a moment, the kid popped the lid of the potion and drink it,

the injuries on his body instantly began to disappear the next moment, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to full health, leaving him stunned... and he didn't even drink 1/3 of the bottle for such an effect.

"so... what do you go by?" the kid asked after a moment, his mind at the moment was in a state of confusion, so he wanted to ask simple questions while he processed everything that just happened.

"Brandon. you seemed to have summoned me by chance, well, as my summoner you're my master," he said with a smile, the kid nodded slightly.

"I'm Sora..." he said softly, before slowly looking behind the wizard, where he saw the blood-filled road. at that moment, he realized he just lost his mother. in his past life, life was hell. his parents abandoned him at an orphanage when it was time for him to move out, he realized that the struggle within the orphanage was nothing compared to the outside world.

the United States was fucked up, with infliction at a whole time high, buying a house being nothing more than a dream, and phones costing more than $1,000, he had work to the bone in a run-down apart, fearing if he would have a chance to eat the next day.

he was lucky to buy a cheap computer and a phone, these were the only thing he held close, and the only way he could relax in life was through those two things. which he used to escape into the anime world, or the wizard101 world, a game someone at the orphanage introduced to him.

in this life, life was smooth, it was like heaven. he had parents, and although his dad was something he didn't like much, at least he was within his life. his mother, she was the light of his world, he never knew the feeling of having someone love you, that was even more so to the level of love a mother would have for their child.

but now it was done, all over a stupid throne which he had no interest in. slowly Sora turned his head towards where the kingdom was, if he didn't get revenge for this, then he would not be able to live with himself.

you take away what I cared about most? I would destroy your whole reality, make you watch as all your dreams and hopes are crushed, and hurt you where you would hurt most. fuck an eye for an eye, this was an eye for life.