The Ace of Spades [In Progress]

Chapter 1: You're Gonna Go Far Kid [In Progress]

Aeon, they were a.. how do I put this? Imagine eating a kiwi, and that would be Aeon. Sour, Bitter, Sarcastic, Snarky and Too smart for their own good, he was known in his little town of Scimitar for having a decently large family, their mother died giving birth to the youngest, Jean. and his dad well, lets say they just used him and his siblings as a punching bag and so now, here they are, with adopted parents and a bunch of younger siblings.. the only real saving grace in his life was their two best friends. Rizaria, a student at the local magic college with no filter, she often despised how he never took anything seriously, but that's what happens when you get a shit hand dealt to you in life. Of course this doesn't mean that Aeon didn't have things he disliked about Rizaria as well, he disliked her flirtatious mannerisms, but at the end of the day, there's a lot worse people in Wardenshire.

Next up was Imperium, he was a kind, gentle soul his voice could tame even the most angered beasts, which is funny when you consider that he was training to be a knight and was already wielding his first greatsword, he was maybe 6'5 and built like  a brickwall, there was an incident where Aeon accidently ran into him face first and was knocked out,, that was a funny time.

Aeon was well gifted by the gods, gifted with the ability to change their biology at will, the ability to switch between a male and female biology, their voice didn't change however, only their body. their hair was a golden sandy colour, often unkept yet beautiful, no matter their form they always seemed somewhat effeminate, a rather slender body compared to their two friends, although not the most attractive from the neck down, their ruby eyes were mezmerizing

Rizaria had a dark skin tone, seeing as their grandparents from the Dorskan Empire, emerald eyes which enchanted all who looked into them, with a well-sculpted body that could hypnotise a snake, in fact the entire way them and Aeon met was because she felt unsafe in Scimitar, not only for racism but due to their enchanting body, she word a blue robe which fell and hugged every curve, wearing a long purple qipao with the lower side part removed, showing a bit of her thigh, her hair color was a brown colour that draped over her perfect neckline down to her chest, the chest area had a hole in it, personally Aeon hated her fashion sense, they found it too provocative, to be any use for spellcasting or combat.

You wouldn't say it from first appearance, but these three were friends. 

It was your usual day after school for these three, Wardenshire's very own chippy, it was a Thursday, the three usually met up on Thursdays

"Hey, what do you guys wanna do when we graduate from our respective classes." asked Imperium, his voice was calm and deep, terrifying and serene

"Me? Oho whatever makes me good money." Rizaria said, currently sitting with one leg over the other "If legal work doesn't go well then I know otherways." She said in a whispery voice "Isn't that right Avey?"  Ah yes, the nickname of Avey, one that Rizaria always uses to tease Aeon

"Shuddup." He grumbled, Aeon hated being flirted with, it was rare but it wasn't unlikely to happen with Rizaria "Probably just.. do what I can for money.. not like what Rizaria would do though.." Aeon sighed "If it works it works, if it don't it don't." He said, looking at the beachfront "Dueling is difficult, especially when you don't have magic capabilities." Aeon was always insecure about not having the ability to cast spells, of which made him more susceptible to such

"Look Avey, not everyone can be a spellcaster, it's a 1 in 3.." Rizaria said, she did have times where her intelligence and compassion for others broke through. "Actually Avey, your being suprisingly well-behaved.. what did you do?"

"Nothing." He said, getting up "I'm gonna head home.. I'll leave you two to your fun."

"Aeon, something's up.. what is it." Imperium said, getting up with his large armour set clanking.

"Nothing! I'm just tired!" Aeon said, walking home.

An hour later..  Aeon opened the door, confronted with the shouting and screaming, his youngest sister Jean, was being beaten by the man she trusted, their own adopted father, Aeon felt his legs begin to tremble.. he had to do something, so he ran straight at him, clenching his hands into a fist filled with pure anger with the hope to protect his sister, and then.. his knuckles made an impact with his chin.. the foster father..