My Beginning After the End

Possibilities

"Finally!" Someone exclaimed as we walked in. "We are on a timetable, Windsom, what took so long?" He did not look like an Asura, he was wearing shabby clothing and had a tired look to him. "Is this one of the so called saviors?"

Could this be???

"Wren, this is Virion Leywin." Windsom spoke his name, and I immediately realized who it was.

"Awe, what a strange looking thing." Wren started to examine me. "This boy and his brother are going to take down the Vritra?" He looked away from me, and back to Windsom. "I guess with his abilities it's possible."

"I'll set up the teleportation gate to take you to the cavern you'll be training him at, do what you need to now, while I set this up." Windsom took out a device and started messing around with buttons. I can't believe I'm in the presence of Wren, I didn't know what to do, but I knew his training with Arthur was brutal.

"Take off your clothes." He ordered, and I did as he said, stripping down to my boxers. I knew he took measurements of Arthur when they first started as well, so I didn't question it. "Alright, brat, show me your weapon."

"Which one?" I asked him. "I have my blood sword and my actual sword."

Wren gave me a confused look than spoke. "Your actual one." I nodded and pulled out my elven sword, and then handed it over to him. "Uhhh." He exclaimed, throwing the sword across the room. "You are not going to be able to defeat the Vritra with that thing."

I stared at my sword on the ground across the room. "You didn't have to throw it." I was a fan of that sword.

"I did." He answered me. "That sword is poorly made, jeez, I wish I could meet whoever made that thing." Wren reached into his pocket and gave me a look of disgust. "Hold out your pal." I did as he said and held my hand out with my palm pointed straight up. He pulled something out of his pocket, it looked like a rock. "This is Acclorite, since you're a Lesser, I'll explain it simply to you."

Before he could say another word, I realized what was going on, this is how Regis is born. Wait! Is he giving me a weapon? "Regis..." I mumbled under my breath.

"Regis?" Wren looked at me. "What the hell does that mean?"

"Sorry, nothing." I said as I covered my mouth with my other hand.

"This is Acclorite, I use it to grow weapons, and I have been instructed in making sure that your brother has a top tier weapon, but now, I've been instructed to make sure you have one as well." He pulled his arm back, and then shoved the stone into my hand, causing blood to splatter, but the stone disappeared, and the wound closed. "There, when that thing grows, it will be way better than that piece of shit you called a sword."

"It's ready." Windsom told us, and without hesitation, Wren stepped through the portal. I gave Windsom a confused look but followed behind Wren.

We ended up inside of a cavern in some dungeon somewhere in Dicathen, I didn't know which one for sure. It might have been the one we just cleared, but I didn't know for sure. "I'm interested in your blood magic, that's the only reason I've agreed to train you."

"Alright." I followed him as we stopped in the center of the cavern. I was messing with my palm, it stung a little, but I am excited for it now. I was going to get my own weapon like Regis, it's more like a bond.

"After hearing about what you can do, I came up with multiple ideas on what else you can do." Wren started to pace in front of me. "In theory, you should be able to read minds, forge blood, create clones, and so much more. Your potential is literally limitless, that's why I'm so fascinated by you." Create clones? Read minds?