Legacy of the Half Blood

Chapter 1 : So this is who I am

 "I understand now, old man. So this is who I truly am." said a calm voice coming from the middle of a giant cave. It came from a boy who had raven black hair, and dark citrine eyes.

  "Indeed so it seems. I am also aware of the fact that you were neither any average human nor even normal, however this was far beyond my expectations." Said a deep slow voice that seemed to have echoed from the walls of the cave.

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  Kyle, who was 5 years old then, was more superior compared to the other children. He was more intelligent, stronger, and could hold conversations unlike other children of his age when he was 4. He always thought he just had a higher potential, as all children had to get graded on their 6th and 7th year. The vast future depended upon the levels of potential in the children of this generation. While he was out and about adventuring today, he stumbled across a wide and deep hole. Seeing as to there is nowhere out behind him, he decided to venture towards into the dark depths. As he appeared from a tight tunnel, he suddenly heard ear piercing shrieks from all around him. In a split second, he found dark evil spirits swarming him. Their soulless eyes depicted the horror of their eternity as wandering ghosts, thrilled for one of their long awaited meals.

  "Strălucire!" Kyle shouted. A bright, blinding light that seemed to have exploded within him expanded and engulfed all the evil spirits into nothing but smoke.

  "My my, looks like we had quite a feisty one here, don't we?" Came a deep voice that echoed through the cave.

  "Now don't get your hopes up high, old man. I have no plans of being devoured by mere ghosts." Kyle responded, calmly.

  "Now now, after that ' warm welcome', I did find out that you are... different from my many other 'guests'. You are special." He said with a meaningful tone. 

  "And so I've noticed." Kyle responded with quite a sarcastic voice.

  "I don't mean that, I had the thought that you may be... inhuman." Just those words caught the attention of Kyle. "Your power levels... not even a human of potential 5 at your age could have obtained this kind of, extreme power." (A/N: the highest potential is 5 and the lowest is 1)The mysterious voice answered.

  "Then who am I, exactly. If I am not human, why was I born in a human village, amongst the other humans? You should know the answer? Don't you?" Kyle questioned the voice.

  "I may not have the answer to your second question, but I can certainly answer your first. Now, let me see... hahaha! I just realised... so this is the reason." The voice exclaimed, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"You know who I am?" Asked Kyle.

  "And not just that, as I said earlier, I also know the answer to your second question too. You are a dragon-born. But not just any dragon-born, you're a half dark human as well."

  Kyle's eyes widened.

  "That explains why you are here. Dragons are arrogant creatures. They would not allow any member of mixed blood to survive in this world. They'll probably want to destroy you if they found out that you existed. I am not sure about your era, but the last time I was out and about, the Dragon tribe were proud and obnoxious." The voice continued. "Your parents probably left you here to protect you from his or her tribe."

  'I see,' Kyle thought to himself, 'so that's what those dreams were about' as he clenched that fire ruby necklace he wore...