1st POV
---------------Dark, light, fire, air, earth, and water, the original magic types. Centuries ago 6 villages existed, each with their solely magic type. Over the many years, those villages gathered up and now we all live in the same society. Many wizards have been mixed, creating new types of magic, but those original families who stay true to they magic type, the pure bloods, are the strongest.
Sometimes, mixed wizards can surpass the pure ones, so many power hungry clans try to create a strong mix of a wizard.
And of course, I am one of them, and I was a success.
I am strong, the strongest of my clan.
I am from th L/n clan, one of the strongest in this world, yet the most looked down upon and feared.
My clan is originally of pureblood dark magic and they are well known to be power hungry and controlling. So, not the best reputation.
I am the 5th of 8 children. Sauron, Xion, Jia, Kari, me, the twins Ren and Nari, and Myung
None of my siblings get along as we come from 4 different mothers. Sauron and Jia are from the first wife. Xion, Kari, and Myung are from the 2nd wide. I'm from the 3rd wife. Ren and Nari are from the 4th wife.
Each wife had at least 1 boy and 1 girl, but my mother wasn't alive long enough for a second child.
For that reason alone I was casted as an outsider by most of my family when I was young and weak. Now that they are starting to become aware of my power....
I have no interest in taking over the family name. I just wish to destroy it.
I will destroy it.
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I was outside watering my garden with my water magic. My dark magic alerted me of a far but approaching visitor, which I idmitietly recognized as my eldest sister, Jia.
As the first daughter, Jia was always pressure to be the perfect child. Smart, beautiful, and talented. And because she is told to be perfect, she acts as if she was perfect.
But I always knew how to get her inner beast out. For fun, that is.
Just like always, with her chin up and straight posture, she walked by ignoring my existence. Or at least trying to.
And like her, I also kept to myself and ignored her. That certainly bothered her.
"Aren't you going to great your elder?" She asked rather annoyed.
I sometimes feel like my bare existence is an annoyance to her, but I certainly don't care to mind.
I kept on watering my plants, not bothered to get involved with her today.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you suddenly deaf or are you trying to ignore me?" She asked.
Her patience runs out fast with me all the time, especially when we're alone. But Jia is smart enough to keep her image in front of others and keeps away from me to control herself.
"Oh, did you say something?" I asked, knowing well it would annoy her further.
"You fucking brat--" She stopped herself and exhaled in frustration. "Whatever, you're not worth my time."
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Raising Power
FantasyA world where power is everything. The strong rule and the weak serve.