The scraps

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Our story starts with 17 year old Nyromancer and that his parents left him at the worst adoption center, no one ever got adopted there, the name... "Lycon's Hospitality". 

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"Finnally," Nyromancer says with a monotone voice, "I get to leave this horrible place tomorrow when I turn 18."

"We'll take him." Nyromancer looked up this old hag was pointing at him!

"You sure? He will turn 18 tomorrow." The owner of the adoption center said.

"Yeah, I want him, he has lots of potential." The hag finally replied after staring at me with excitement in her eyes.

"Ok, sign here. By the way his name is Nyromancer."

"Ok," The old lady turned to me, "We can rename you if you want, and have a suitable name. My name is Floral." She started to smile.

"Can you sign and get this over with." The headmaster was getting irritated now. The woman signed and we left. 

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They walked down 6 blocks and we stayed silent the entire time. When we got back a young girl greeted us. She had opened the door explaining that her name was Lily and was a rare aquamancer. 

"Well would you like some tea, with or without honey?" Lily asked.

"What's tea? We never had that stuff a the center." Nyromancer replied.

"It is this delicious brew that is hot and has all sorts of flavors you can add, sugar, honey, milk, and even more that I could name." Lily said with a joyful smile.

"Yes please, and the honey." He said once Lily was done. Nyromancer then took a sip and was delighted by the flavors that it offered. Once Nyromancer finished the tea the elderly lady said that he should probably work on his ability by using it, she knew his ability and advised he go to a graveyard and try to resurrect some people under his control. With time he knew he would also be able to use the people he resurrects powers. She also explained that his other power allowed him to shot fire and make fire rain from the skies.


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