"HA, that's the third fast food burger you've had this week! Grow up man, I'm sure you can do better, I mean your pays higher right?" A very bulky man said while leaning down to make eye contact.
"I mean, who knows, if you keep eating that junk, you might just drop dead. Ha, I wonder, without you working around here, maybe the big man will increase my pay?" The bulky man said as he slammed his tool box onto the ground. While he also bent down underneath one of the many cars within the room.
Just then the man he was speaking to, began to choke and found it hard to breath. "PEANUTS?!" The man shouted out only to find that no one within the room could hear his muffled scream.
Although there was one within the room, and that was the man underneath the automobile. After somewhat noticing the scream, the man rushes over and hosted the other. And then began performing, Heimlich Maneuvers, well, with the least amount of effort.
Many would be able to tell that the man was withholding his full strength. He then proceeds to whisper in the other's ear. "Looks like someone's getting a raise." Just then the man began to suddenly stop choking. After all, no one can choke if they're already dead.
The man then awoke screaming, and gasping for air. Just then a loud bang could be heard just as a wooden door flew open. "What's wrong?!" An old lady cried out, for she had just rushed into the room expecting danger.
Just then the young boy who was once just a man, said, "False alarm Grandma." The boy said as he covered himself up with a short blanket. The blanket still being a bit too big for the boy. Just then the Grandmother sighed in relief as she said, "Sweet dreams Grandson."
Just then the boy's heart began to beat as if it was going to fly out of his chest. "What a strange dream that was?" The boy said to himself as the Grandmother left the room. As the boy slept, he began to recall even more. And the more he began to recall, the faster his heart began to beat.
Many years have past since that very day. Apparently I've lived with Grandma Judith, my entire life. Although I can still recall somewhat of my former life, on a place called Earth. And apparently here on planet Oiturn, no one's ever heard of Earth.
Anyways, growing up with Grandma Judith has been the best. Way better than choking on peanuts. Grandma Judith has been teaching me all kinds of cool things, like Magic! She always talks about how magic comes pouring out of the ground and into the atmosphere, whatever that is?
When I was first practicing Magic, it was hard. Although now, I can do all kinds of things. Grandma Judith tells me that I have affinities for most elemental magics, like fire, water, air, and earth!
Sadly I only have affinities for fire and earth, which apparently is pretty rare! Although there are more than just Elemental Magics, but Grandma Judith says, she'll tell me about them when I'm older.
Oh, and another thing about magic is, it works with and without chanting. Although Grandma Judith says she's never heard of chanting. Well, I tell her, that they're the words that just pop into my head. When I practice magic without chanting, it makes my magical power insanely weaker. Although, that's what Grandma Judith says is normal for kids my age!
What's Magical Power, oh, well, it's the strength of your spell. Many people who are Mages, rank their Magical Power. Although, Grandma Judith never bothered to tell me how. And you see, that's because I don't want to become a silly mage like Grandma. I want to become the most powerful Swordsmen, cool right!
"Dallas, oh, Dallas, just what do you know about becoming a Swordsmen?" Judith spoke while plopping down onto the grass within the vast field. "I know many things, like they use swords, and sometimes wear armor." Dallas replied, trying his best to sound all knowing.
Ok, Dallas, but do you know what it takes to become a Swordsmen? "Hmm, not really, do you Grandma?" Dallas said while bouncing up and down, unable to control his curiosity any longer. Many say it takes hard work, sweat, and the most important of all, determination.
Just then a rift opened up, and what stepped out could only be defined as a monster. As the beast road out the portal, Dallas stood up to plate. The rift that had opened up was of blue color.
Thus meaning that it could either contain, a stage one type beast and or a stage two type beast. Nevertheless Grandmother Judith still hasn't taken action. She had been just to amend at the sight of Dallas standing up to protect her. He held his arms forward before the beast exiting the rift, and began chanting.
Fire and Earth, heed my call, destroyed thee, that threatens all! Just then fire within the shape of a javelin fired at and incredible speed. For those of the ages from one to eight that is, although, this still impressed Judith.
Once the twenty eight centimeter beast emerged from the rift the javelin discharged into its flank. Just then the earth from below it opened up, forcing it to tumble into a hole. Then, at the age of eight, Dallas approached the beast and noticed its long proboscis. And then, instead of chanting, filled up the pit with additional soil. He understood that with a proboscis came wings.
As the beast agonized, cries of anguish could be heard. It was only a matter of time until it died because it didn't have any oxygen. Despite the fact that Dallas isn't as cruel as others, he thanks the beast for its sacrifice for his survival.
Then the noises of suffering came to an abrupt halt, causing Dallas to shed a tear. Although he soon brushed it aside since he would do everything for his Grandmother within his thoughts.