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''I...Need to tell you something''
What could it possibly be?
''Let's call it a day.'' I nodded my head as I focused on my fist feeling it heat up. One last time I concentrated my energy and opened my fingers allowing flames to appear from my palms.
''You learn fast.'' Kim Doyun was a strange man. He was nice which made him all more suspicious, but for now, I decided to just rely on this person to help me train.
It's strange....according to the stories necromancers were users of purple flames...but why?
''Why are your flames green?''
''Oh, I'm sure you're wondering about that.'' Doyun too looked at his palm erupting a small tiny fire to rest on it, colored in a beautiful dark green color.
''My apologies....I haven't really explained any of our histories to you.''
''My grandma told me stories, and Mr. Lee also told me about the past between necromancers and vampires.'' I made clear letting him know that I was well educated on that matter.
A small smile crept on his face as he closed his fingers allowing the flames to disappear.
''You see there are more sides to a story...Wanna take a seat?''
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''It depends on your own energy, I guess. That's what my father told me. The energy that your body posses allows your flames to bleed in that color.''
Your energy?
''Most of the time for males this would be green, females purple and some even just the regular orange mixed with red-tinted flames that men know nowadays.''
''Does it has another effect?'' Perhaps green is stronger?
''The regular state of flames was known to be the weakest, green and purple just the normal average strength. Other than that there was one color. One that was stronger than any of our powers. Even from a distance, those flames could turn you into ashes, but those belonged to only one person ever to exist in this world....our founder.''
''Our founder?'' A god? It was said that humans got these powers from a god, to protect themselves and mankind from other creatures.
''She went by the name of Nue.''
''Nue....'' Slowly but surely her name left my lips.
''Y/N do you know what our power is called?'' And with that, I shook my head.
''Witchcraft, sorcery?'' Even so, I answered with uncertainty.
''Astral Trapping.'' I felt my eyes widen hearing these unknown words.
''Fun fact, our kind of these days don't even know how to use it. Astral trapping you see is the power to conjure, seal and command astral beings to do our bidding. Meaning ghosts, spirits, etc. You have heard that our kind is capable of granting life and death correct?'' As I remained silent I nodded.
''It all started with Nue....Queen Nue of the necromancers...''
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Many years ago way before the Vampires or Werewolves even existed, it was during the early middle ages, there was a young girl called Nue. She lived far away from the lands, the sea, people, and modernization. With no clue about how the world truly looked like she lived peacefully with her tribe on a faraway island, thinking that beyond the sea in front of her there was nothing else.
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