Tyrone is a average 15 year old African American, in the summer after his first year in high school. He is athletic, smart and nice. He is a avid sparer, and his mentor showed him a add he found online. Doing some research, he found it was an outdoor competition for champions; fights, races, running and sports. He signed up, and after a quick survey was chosen. But upon arrival, he found it was not what it was said to be. Taken away, he was experimented on, pushed through pain and fighting sorrow. And whatever they did is causing strange things. Soon he finds himself within a new world, with an empty feel lost to him before. He soon finds out this world is not empty at all, and is filled with new and strange rules and powers, including those in within. He is forced to survive, adapt, and stay alive whiles his enemy's, not all human, roam to conquer the world they are forced on.
"Ian." Mother's sweet voice called out to me. "Ian?" She called again. I opened my eyes. I could hear the warming sound of her voice. I knew she wasn't there. It was all just a hallucination. She died a long time ago, or at least that's what I was told. The ones I held so dear, we're slowly, but surely drifting from me.
Ian, a 17 year old boy, is lost in thought after another dear someone is taken from him. Experiments is what make up this Utopia and one is yet to know what truly goes on in Efthalia. Secrets and lies builds on this country and Ian is yet to find that who killed his father is who wants to kill him.
As he unravels secrets in his own hallucination, Ian awakes as the lost sorcerer. The sorcerer who will take back humanity for what it once was. To live in a society not perfect, but happy. For happy is not perfect. For surely this is one adventure he will never forget.
~Pessimism~