Chapter 1 | Part 1 - Reminiscence

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My Mom-her name is Asuna Blue-made me a custom mage robe for when I grew into it. It is as soft as a bunny's fur. Every time that I touch it, it glows a bright orange in the embroidered design floral pattern. The cloth is a dark blood red crushed velvet fabric with silk lining that is literally silky to the touch.

She knew I wanted to be a hero.

The smile they keep on their face while being blasted with crazy amounts of elemental magic. I wanted to be exactly like that. Protect everyone no matter the cost. Yes, my family was worried about me wanting to become a mage because of how dangerous it is. Still, they supported me every step of the way.

My Mom's side of the family was made of mostly water mages. My Father though, I never really knew who he was. Me on the other hand, I am different than my Mom-and maybe my Dad as well.  I can use whatever kind of elemental magic I want. Some are easier than others.

For example: water, fire, air, and ice are the most easiest for me. Sure, I can definitely use other types of magic too but they require more magical strength-also called mana or ki.

My Great-Grandma-also named Asuna-tells me that I am rare. She had told me a story of when there used to be a kid like me 20 years ago.

She told me in her raspy voice, "Every 20 years there's a new one. They are called Alphamega mages. Alphamega mages are able to control all elemental magics and all of them hold crazy amounts of magic power and mana."

Ever since she told me that, I lit up. My encouragement was even bigger. I was working harder than ever to achieve my goal.  

On my eighteenth birthday my mom finally gave me that robe to keep since I was about to set foot to mage school. There is usually only classes for each specific element of magic. Although, since I was an Alphamega, I had to be trained by one of the past Alphamegas.  

When I walked into the room for my training, he greeted me with a sinister smile and a firm hug.  I was a little weirded out since I thought hugs were unprofessional. His face looked familiar. Almost too familiar.

I shook the feeling off. "Hi," I said enthusiastically. "My name is-"

"Luna!" He interrupted. "Luna Blue. It's such a pleasure to meet you! I'm Scar!" 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2020 ⏰

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