Chapter 1

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A/N Hey guys! So basically I decided to write a novel of my own. For those who haven't read the description this novel is about how white mages are evil but people think they are good. And the dark wizards are seen as evil even though they are good.

I hope you enjoy!!!

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She could hear their shouts and baseless accusations from inside.

"My lady, should we eradicate them?"

"No... don't..."

Her voice was soft as usual but she knew that he could hear a hint of malice in her voice. Her lip curled into a smirk and she said quietly, "They can't kill us anyways..."

The soldier nodded his head and headed out. With a sigh she placed down her dark barrier magic (I know.. cringy..) which killed anyone who tried to enter without permission from the one who cast the spell. Luckily you could see it and so the mob of people down there would hopefully stop and retreat. They had no chance of going through.

She slowly closed her eyes and used her vision of black (yes, I know) to see what was happening outside. "Damn it.." she muttered. She opened her eyes. What a bother... she was tired and wanted to sleep but she had to deal with this first.. she was known as the laziest person in the whole nation.... she called the soldier who just left.

"What is it, my Lady?" He asked with a bow.

"What are they complaining about?"

"Ummm... They are shouting the same thing as usual... They are telling us to disappear from Oblea and go to Iastania since we belong there... They are saying we are evil and all we do is curse the world and cause chaos..." He mumbled. She rolled her eyes.

Iastania was known as the country where all "evil" creatures and dark magic users lived. Oblea is where she was living right now. It is a place where people worship the white mages and treat them like gods. The reason she was here was to change there beliefs because what they are believing was all fake.

She guessed it was their town's white mage, Buemal Espadolor, who started the uproar. She looked looked and there he was, leading the villagers. She sighed again. He had always made her do extra work with all his silly nonsense. He claimed he could get rid of her barrier about hundred times but she knew he couldn't. How? Well.... he "secretly" came everyday and tried to get rid of her barrier but he just exhausts himself. However the gaurds caught him one day and then from then on he stopped coming.

She inwardly groaned and walked towards the only window in the room. The light seeped through as she peeked through the curtains. She could see a mob of people. A mix of both adults and children, women and men. 'This is so tiring...' She decided to transport them back to there little village. The problem was she didn't know what the village looked like anymore after being banned from entering and so she was kind of worried that she might send them somewhere else. Oh well, it was their fault for barging up to her front gates and shouting their heads off at her like they own the place.

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It's been a few days since the uproar... she guessed she really did send them to the wrong place. But she merely shrugged it off and opened her book. 'A guide for dark magic users'. As the most famous dark magic user alongside Zorolys Schmied and Damian Kakushei, it was expected from her to know how to keep her magic up over a long period of time and to learn how to defend and offend at the same time using only one spell and so on.

Which was why most people find her studying magic and swordsmanship. 'Why would she study swordsmanship when she's already powerful enough?' You could hear the maids and butlers muttering this as they sigh and shake their heads with dissapproval. There are some places in the world that have an ancient magic cast on there where you cannot use your magic powers. So if you are in the middle of a fight and you unfortunately end up there then it would be the death of you if you cannot protect yourself anymore. Which was why she always trained swordsmanship.

She yawned and closed the book she was reading. It was boring as she had already read it more than 10 times but there were no other books to read...

She slowly closed her eyes and everything around her soon turned black...

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A/N Sooo hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter!!!! I haven't given you guys a description of what the mc looks like yet cause I haven't decided what she will look like yet. Please don't mind my poor vocab, punctuation, grammar and cringy storyline!

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2019 ⏰

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