Dagmar's POV
"You mean... He is..." I nodded as Moon pointed in the kindest way he could towards the unconscious boy on his couch. "But how?" "He was born in the Fallen Valley within the Wizard World and raised as the child of both queen Izanami and king Ramin, as the prince of verdict. But as he grew up, he had no awakening call and with the prediction of the sun, the queen got worried and send her son to the Human World where he'd remain safe with the takeover of the Black King. By doing so, he lost all his memories and grew up as an orphan. His new history got him depressed and suicidal until the day finally arrived he took and succeeded in action. Without him, there is no such thing as the real Wizard King, so we had to keep him alive and start his awakening call, since it didn't came naturally. Everyone who knew a bit of language or was just curious at the name could've looked it up and find out who he was." Eugene agreed. "Those who translate his name from Croation find out his name is the one we're looking for in English, the language spoken within the Wizard World." Moon sighed softly, wiping away a little bit of hair in front of Jeka's eyes. "He will not remember anything from before his awakening call. All he'll know is who he really is, his power and his protector. He will be no more Jeka Veza anymore, the name given him as he arrived in the Human World." "Then who will he be?", knight of emotion asked. "The name given him by the sun, by the queen and the king right from the start." The white haired boy nodded, a soft and unnoticed smile creeping on his face as he whispered to the boy asleep : "Welcome to the land of the living, my king."
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The Legend Of Moon
FantastikThomas Woods, a seventeen year old pupil at the Trogcross Academy nearby Canterbury, England has always known life as 'boring' and 'lonely'. Without friends or siblings, he's been on his own for as long as he can remember with the badboy of the scho...
