The Nix
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Last published Fri, Aug 31, 2018
As I was standing on the Empire State Building , the cold october wind was killing me. Just like i was about to kill , the asshole Gabriel Carter.You see I'm what you would call an assassin .And the best one there is in the Dark world. Where I come from I'm known as the pest who caused all the trouble.
My world is the place of the pure ones , and skank of half-bloods.You see there is the system where the pures are the leaders and half-bloods are the warriors and protectors,or maids and whores.It's all up to the half-blood and what he or she wants.
If you choose to be a warrior or protector you go to a special academy.A academy I have been calling home since I was five.The" Esperance Academy".
There are two parts of the academy .The first one is for the pure ones .They learn all about the magic abilities and politic crap .I don't get why ,we have a king and a queen for that. The second part is for half-bloods , they learn all about how to kill the Dark ones.The magic abilities that the pure ones have are a gift from the great God Alarcus.
They have five elements: fire, water, earth , air and healing.
The half-bloods don't have the abilities cuz they are just for the royals , not for the warriors.
But then you have me. A half-blood with a sixth element. Ice.
Matching with that i have a scar in shape of a flake . Because of that every one calls me The Nix.
Who am I, you ask?I am the half-blood whose life will be turning upside down .
I am Rory Parker.
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