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Tomas life flashed through his mind for a moment, he was able to have another glimpse at his childhood, his early steps as a magician, and how his first master, Gandolf, taught him everything he knows.
Tomas was never very talented at magic, he wasn't the best at it either, where he got at was through sheer effort and practice, constant and without end, every day, every night, for years.
At first he could barely conjure a small, tiny nail-sized ice crystal, so weak it broke when it touched almost anything.
But over time, as he was taught and learned his real abilities, he slowly shaped magic and mana differently, transforming, evolving as a person.
He dedicated his whole life to this, to magic.
Since he was a child that his wish was to join the Magician Guild and become a prestigious mage that could raise his small family from their poverty.
