Magical | Minsung

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Okay so before we start, i wanted to say a few things.

-This story is is purely fictional and everything you read on the story is 99% my idea. 

-The people who have 'powers' do not have such thing as age, but their bodies mature and stops when they look like adults, so no grannys and grandpas here. Maybe idk

-I will still use things like "He looked like at the age of 24" or "He's a toddler now" and such things just to help for describing things and such.

-For some reason, I'm dumb

-I will put informations as we go on the story if you are ever confused. Or maybe reply to your comments.

'I do not read as much stories so i apologize in advance if you found a part of this story that's like the one you have read before, that's purely a coincidence. 🙇🏻‍♀️ I've had this account a long time ago but this is actually just my first time using it, like actually use it.

-This is very new to me, and it'd be amazing if you respect my story, and if you ever find any errors, i again apologize in advance.

-Lastly, enjoy reading and support this story :)

"The people started battling each other fiercely, and without mercy! This continued for a century until our people won!" Said with an excitement as Jisung's mother continued on with the story.

"People without abilities have a very short lifespan, and they continued to lose population from this world"

Jisung's mother smiled as she continued;

"But, their legacy will never be forgotten, and they will never dissappear from this world, they are still here, hiding somewhere we don't know."

The story ended, leaving the little Jisung with mixed feelings. "Are they bad people?" he asks in curiosity.

"No honey, well.. There are bad ones and good ones, like now, but they were hurting this planet, thus our people decided to fight them for the better of this world"

The little one is not amazed as he didn't understand. "Go to sleep now, sweet dreams"

"Good night" as his mom turned off the lights and left his room.

Will i ever meet them someday?
The little boy wandered as he fell asleep.

...

Jisung is about 16 years old now. The maid knocked in his door. "Sir Jisung, your meal is ready, please come downstairs immediately"

"Yeah, you may leave" Jisung growns as he didn't want to get up from his bed.

I'm still sleepy.

He then got up for about a minute and changed his clothes to formal ones and made his way to the dining table.

Why do we need to wear this fancy ass clothes everyday just to eat?