Lucanus, mighty being, grant us with gold, and riches, give us food, and glory, we'll give back in blood baths.
This is a story about a young child going to a academy, gotten in by their father, being forced to be there.
Little diary entry's will be...
Trigger warning for Abuse(i think??), nothing sexual will be in here I promise!
"To my side mutt" the words repeated in my head every time someone called me, I hated it. I'm the youngest, but smartest in my family, but nor am I acknowledged for it. I started my day, 4am was the time I usually got up, today I woke up at 9am. I woke up like usually, my hand reaching out to the sky, my fingertips black fading out into my original skin color, claws reaching out too.
I had a repeated dream that's been there all my life the words had always been repeated in my head "one day you will know, one day he will lose all of that power and one day he'll see how much power you hold, how lovely you are, they will all see, just wait"
wait? wait for what? why should i wait? but i felt like something was told to me differently in my dreams, but i forgot, so i got up.
i looked in my closet for something to wear today, i picked out what i wanted and put it on.
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i looked at my hands it was still the same it would be like that for about some time so i left it alone, and locked my room door, i had potions, flowers, herbs, and books on my desk so i went over, and looked over at one of the books.
