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The Prestigious, The Elite. The number one academy in the whole world. Mors Aranea Acadamy, otherwise known as M.A.A. Only five hundred students are specifically chosen to attend every year. In all of these five hundred I have been chosen to officially attend as a student at MAA. It’s an unbelievably amazing honour. Except for the fact that I am a mundane with no magical powers whatsoever and I only have the opportunity to attend is because bloody nepotism still exists. I am Cassian Cato. I am a straight descendant of the great Calix Cato. One of the ten most powerful mages of old. He was a powerful mage who built the Cato Dukedom from the ground. He also helped immensely in the “ War Of Death” He helped us win against the greatest of evils and sent them straight back to hell, where they belonged. I have most of his blood in my veins. I should be a powerful mage yet, I’m not. I am weak. I am powerless and I have no display of magic in my blood at all. Those were the words my father constantly told me. Those were the words I believed to be true. My mother, Dorethea Cato believes that I will soon break the supposed seal on me. She says that I am to be one of the most extraordinary mages of my time. Though my father denies it blatantly. I am now in my second year at MAA and I have yet to show any sort of magic. One day after a group of students have finished their daily beating at me, I lay on the cold, hard ground of the yard behind the Academy as it starts to rain heavily. I have given up all hope. Just as I am about to close my eyes forever, I feel an immense pain in my heart. I hear a voice calling to me. It tells me it is not my time to sleep yet and I wake up in my dorm with powers that have suddenly been unleashed. I suppose mother was right…. ______________ Mors Aranea is not what you believe it to be. Neither were the ‘Ten Mages of Old’ said a voice as sweet as honey, yet the words it spoke were filled with malice. _____________ This book will be portrayed in 3rd pov for the majority of the chapters but the synopsis only has a brief pov of Cassians life. Credits: Cover: The Dragons Cathedral by Tsutomu Kitazawa : Reddit. Warning: swearing, Gore, sexual content, sexual mention, bullying, violence, suicide attempt, etc.
The Earth shook as he arose.
His bones were on fire. His fingers cracked backward and he screamed out in pain. His skin felt as if a million bugs were crawling on him. He huffed in unbearable torture. He grunted and his eyes rolled back into his head. This was excruciating. He wanted it to stop. Why wouldn't it stop?
All he could hear was the sound of his heartbeat, as it started to weaken. Was he going to die? He felt a sudden numbness and he had stopped breathing. His heart had died.
As it started to rain heavily, the body of Cassian Cato lay still on the hard concrete ground.
Suddenly the heavens shook and lightning struck the ground. It was as if the heavens said this was unacceptable.
His body was struck by the streak of electricity and he awakened.
His eyes suddenly opened. He couldn't move.
Once he finally got back the feeling of his legs and hands he stood up. He felt dizzy and stumbled around for a while, sitting by a wall for support.
He felt his bones burning again, and suddenly, a red zap of lightning came out of his hands. His blood was now flowing backward, coming out of his fingers making intricate designs. He could almost feel his veins and arteries trying to adjust to this new development. His heart was beating at the speed of light. He started sweating and breathing heavily.
He felt a pain coming and he screamed louder than he had ever before. His screaming made the entire ground shake and his eyes glowed red, consuming his irises.
His true self had finally awoken from a deep slumber.
He sighed as he calmed down and leaned his head back onto the wall.
He had…powers?
