The Aura King
"You don't have to. I can tell you are suited for battle-magic style. I'm sure even you are aware of that."
....
Yeah, Reve knew he was probably meant for battle magic. However, something in him resisted that.
"What is it? You are making that double-layered expression again," profiled Nikan.
Reve sighed and watched as a flock of chicks was flying with their mother. Not being able to master the art of flying, they fell woefully to the ground. Fortunately, their mother was quick enough to grab them with anything she could use.
Unlike one would expect, he didn't see himself as the flock of chicks. In fact, he saw himself as that one hypothetical chick that was too scared to fly and stayed in its nest.
He sighed as he thought of it.
'What am I even doing? It's not like me to get moody,' thought Reve.