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In a medieval fantasy world, young Atlas Daybreak's life is shattered when his estate is attacked, leaving him the sole survivor. His mother, a light-wielding swordswoman, and his father, a dark-wielding mage, fall in the attack. Their combined bloodlines give Atlas the rare ability to mimic spells as shadows. Captured and tortured by enemies wanting to exploit his powers, Atlas escapes and joins a group of adventurers. In the capital, he excels in magic exams, gaining entry to a prestigious school. Atlas must learn to control his powers and decide his destiny.
The moon was directly over head casting a deep shadow on Atlas, a mere child of 10 sleeping soundly in his bed, unaware of the sheer chaos happening outside his window. Several hundred shadows moved out there, there intentions dark and deadly.
Without warning a sound of shuddering glass julted Atlas awake, mere seconds after that he heard shouts and crys outside his door. He scrambled out of bed crawling to the door, Fear gripping him as he looked through the cracks in the door.
Through the narrow opening Atlas saw his mother and father, his mother held her sword radiant light gleaming from the blade fighting of the intruders surounding them. His father on the other hand stood there sounded by the deepest darkness Atlas has ever seen intruders were falling into there own shadows never to be seen again, the 2 looked like they sound be mortal enemies but the way they fought portrayed the deepest companionship like they have been fight together for years, His mom swinging her sword with godly white fury and his father using the shadows casted by his lovers blade to turn the vary shadows she casted into weapons he commanded, But it was not enough in the end the tide of foes knew no end, the clash of blades was too overwhelming, First was his mother, she took a breath for but a moment and that's all it took, a blade priced her side and she clapsed instantly no resistance at all.
Enraged by the passing of his wife Atlas father was producing a bloodlust you could taste as if the world its self accepted his anger and was ready to break at his will, but that's all it was, anger. That night Atlas learned anger was blinding, Atlas father should of been able to dogde or block that blade but he didn't, he didn't see it coming, He clapsed and after casting one last glimpse at his lover he casted a sorrowful look at Atlas and all the Anger turned to regret.
Last was Atlas the last member of the Daybreak family, Atlas daybreak a child of 10 years of age a burden many will never feel was on his shoulders, watching both his parents fall before his eyes, watching his life fall before his eyes he couldn't speak let alone walk, but he could crawled so he crawled to the bed, the only hiding place he could think of, but, just like his mother, and father. He wasn't fast enough as he turned around he saw a dark silhouette felt a thud on his neck an explosion of pain and the world went dark.
Name: Atlas Daybreak
Class: Shadow Mage
Level: 1
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Attributes:
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 7
Intelligence: 10
Wisdom: 8
Constitution: 6
Charisma: 4
Health: 40 / 40
Mana: 50 / 50
Stamina: 30 / 30
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Skills:Swordsmanship: Beginner
Elemental Magic: Novice
Stealth: Novice
