I was a boy. I was 15. I was going to the testing. I have no idea what it was, or what you did, I just knew I had to do it. I opened the doors to a small room, and saw a man standing right there. "your name is James, am I correct?" he asked.
"y-yes" I said. without saying anything else, he lifted his index finger and a ray of green, red, yellow and blue shot at my forehead. the yellow ray began to absorb the others, and soon the entire ray was yellow. and then the man stopped. "You will be recruited as a MAGE." he said deeply. "there will be further explanations at your camp." "goodbye." and with that, I left.
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FantasyMages, warriors, archers, constructors. They must battle against their mortal enemy. ELVES.