Chapter 1: Oliver POV

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I sprang into consciousness and I was imedietly nauseous. Who am I? Was I just born? Where am I? The flow of knowledge. How is it possible. I know math. I know the English language. How did I know what language I was speaking anyways? I opened my eyes. I was in a building. With tall purple pillars. It was a round building. People in purple robes were standing around me, glaring down at me. I felt scared.
"What is your name?" asked a bald man, who didn't look any taller than I was. (How tall am I?)
"Oliver" I spat out, rather rudely, but I was too shy to apologize. How did I know? I don't have a clue.
A tall lady in heels walked up to me.
"I am Sean, head of the Newborn Introduction program for this City. The grand capitol of Purple Faction. I will be showing you where you are, who you are. Now follow me." I followed her down the hallway, into a room. She sat me down in a chair. It was so comfy. Like I was sitting on a cloud. Then I realized I was sitting on a cloud. She gave me some papers.
"In our society, there are factions. You are in the purple faction..." "I can't see!" I exclaimed, cutting her off.
"Oh..." She pointed her finger at me, and a pair of black glasses appeared on my face.
"Thanks" I said, but it was probably too quitet to be heard.
"Any impairments of vision, or hearing come a few minutes after birth"
I looked at the paper. It showed off all the factions. Their abilities. Their part in society. Their personality traits.
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"Red: Fire. Angered easily. Brave. Cool. Badass. The soldiers of society

Orange: Summoning creatures. Honorable. Peaceful. Sweet. The farmers

Yellow: Lightning. Chill. Fun. Cheerful. Adventurous. Helps society by making things, and offering entertainment

Green: Nature powers. Tranquil. Quiet. Loves pets. They keep the world blooming.

Blue: Water. Generally chill, but keeps to them selves. Are the best at the arts.

Dark Blue: Ice. Extinct because of a disease caused by lack of cold. This is why the snow mountains are overrun by giants. Purple: Distortion and conjuring magic. Smart. Egoistic. (Not necessarily snooty) They are the leaders, and runs the programs for science.

Pink: Love magic. Loving, and utopian. They are the healer.

White: Illusion Magic. Trickey, and rebellious. Not really part of society, but their high ranks still respected, ish.

Black: Necromancy. Misunderstood. Feared, But despite their dark powers, they are kind. Although they are shy. They are the ones that keep the peace by helping put down monsters.

(Each description was made by the faction leaders)
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After I read each description I preformed the magic from each faction. I made fire swirl around me. I conjured a eagle onto my shoulder. I could even make my fingers turn into ice spikes. Could all people do this?If so, what were the point of Factions? It was so cool. I was enjoying myself. Then I felt a stab in my back and I started to get sleepy. A bunch of people were rushing in, either checking on the now fainted lady, or staring at me.
"He's a rainbow..." I heard one of them say. What the hell is that? I figured they probably shot me with a sleep potion or something. To test on me. I love the idea of science. But these nerds have something coming for them. I fell asleep.

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