I used to be a noble in a fairy society. Though I was always absorbed in my studies. Specifically one of the Five Forbidden Fields of magic. Which wasn't really forbidden but impractical because of how scientific it sounded. But that's how I like my studies. Alchemy was the only form of magic I've been quote unquote 'good' at. Yes most of my experiments failed but at least I got results from them. Like how fire and Dragon Tears cause cellular decay in fairy wings-that's how I became a witch if you haven't guessed. Even after I became a witch my parents and older sister-who was the heiress to the Mist Family Fortune-kept me around. Even after I went to a prestigious magic academy called Olga's Academy for......Troubled Magical Children. Oh. Now I see why my family sent me there. Either way I then got to perform more experiments at home. One day my parents decided that I should join a coven. But none of the covens that I knew and none that they offered had a focus on Alchemy. So I decided to do one last experiment. 100% success rate. The Moonpod Poison. I had enough. My parents pressured me to be like normal fairies and witches. But i'm unique. I study Alchemy. Not anything else. After I perfectly made the elixir I dropped the entire vat into the village water supply.
Then I left. After months with no food, water, or a comfy bed I was found by a witch with long pink hair. She led me to a coven where the Five Forbidden Fields thrived. NeverWrath. After becoming a member I quickly rose to the rank of leader of the Alchemy Division. With my powerful-failed-experiments. Nobody but the other leaders know that my experiments were failures. I have to admit. NeverWrath is the best thing to happen to me. And I hope we never end up splitting up.
2 months and 1 week later
I woke up in a black room filled with what looked like very valuable objects. "Morning Sleeping Beauty," A male voice said. I quick looked behind me and saw a guy with brown hair and a black and orange outfit. "Hi. Who are you? Where am I?" I asked. "You've been asking me that every time you've woken up this past week," The guy said "But i'll answer those questions again hopefully for the last time. My name is Alban Knox i'm a Phantom Thief from the future. This is my hideout where I stash all my goods. And you apparently. Which you haven't told me who you are and where you came from,". "Oh. I don't remember that. Anyway my name is Odin Mist an Alchemist. I came from.....where's NeverWrath's building located. I don't know but wherever it is that's where I came from," I said. "Okay now how did you get here?" Alban asked. "Well last thing I remember is that a friend of mine tried using a magic spell but it backfired and sucked me, him, and my other friends into it which brought me here. And judging from how complex it was it must have effected me and everyone else. Causing our bodies to wake up in separate intervals but our consciousnesses/memories woke up in random times. Which would explain why I can only remember things now. I don't remember what happened over the past week but I remember what's happening now," I said. "Well that all sounded like a bunch of gibberish because of how fast you were talking," Alban said. "Oh shit sorry. I have that problem," I said. "So do you know how to get back?" Alban asked. "Nope. But I think if I find my friends we'll be able to find our way back," I said. "And you're gonna need help doing that. I have an officer and cyborg friend who can help. I think," Alban said. "Well that's ironic. A thief friends with an officer," I said. "Y-yeah. Friends," Alban said blushing a bit. I understood immediately. "Well then I hope you and your friends can help me out," I said. "I'm sure they can," Alban said.
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NeverWrath
FantasyA coven of witches led by five of the most powerful in their distinctive fields. Each older than the last. But one of the witches has an objective to complete in his long life and is going to complete it no matter what. Which ends up putting all fiv...