When I awoke, I had no recollection of my past. My family, unknown. My life, ripped away without me even realizing. My only memory was a devilish being decapitating me. I can only imagine it, my lifeless body on the ground. No, what I need to do is focus on what's ahead. I was in the hands of a woman. her face was soft, her smile, softer. The man next to her had tears running down his cheeks. It seems like I have been reborn, into a girl!
"No, no! My pride and joy! My spherical masterpieces! They're gone." I thought gloomily when I looked into the mirror. I had grown, I was taller and had bigger...Tools. But then, a searing pain burned into my skull. What was this? Huh? Light? Magic? My body... My body uses light magic? I was confused. Why, why now have memories come back after 14 years, and why?
My father would teach me magic, while my mother taught me how to cook and clean. II was relearning everything from my past. And now, I was of legal age to become an adventurer. I was now a ripe 16, I could finally go on the adventures that I wanted to. I took on my first mission, a mission to exterminate 25 of the Neutron Bats in Wilmburg's Benevolent forest. they appeared 6 years ago. An invasive species so terrifying, that it killed off most of the plant life in the area. But now they hid, like rats running from a bunch of dogs.
In the forest, it gradually got darker, until it was too dark to see anything. The evergreens disappeared, and so did my vision. I was senseless, and roamed aimlessly around. I was lost, I had no sense of direction or spatial awareness. I was lost, and in danger. The bats could pounce, they could rip me into pieces, they could grind my body alive with their tiny nubs of teeth. I got worried, obviously, but not to the point of panicking. But then, I had a logical idea. Since I mainly used light magic, I should use magic to illuminate my surroundings, who would have guessed? I used some mana to make a lamp that would follow me as I walked through the forest, searching for a way out. But first, I would sleep. I set up a little stick hut under a tree and began to sleep.
"Arrrg!" I yelled as I swung a sword of light down on the finale bat. "These bastards ambushed me while I was sleeping. Cheeky fuckers."
As I walked back to the village to drop off my finds, the sky was red. Ash covered the sun, and flames engulfed the lands. When I looked up, several dragons flew away.
I frantically sprinted to my house, to see it in shambles. Everything was burning. I busted down the door, enduring the flames that were scorching my skin. Then I saw them. My parents, melted, and dead. My mother's stomach was cut open, revealing a mutated fetus. Melting and rotting from inside my mom. I dropped to the floor, and asked myself...
Where am I? Why am I here? but that was meaningless. My family, dead, killed by the flames of a drake. I was maddened. Enraged by the fact I couldn't protect them. I slammed my fist on the ground and screamed. A cry of help, and a cry of vengeance. From that day on, I swore to protect the ones close to me. To protect my friends. My fellow adventurers, and my allies. i swore on my fucking life! I didn't care. If anything were to get in my way, they would pay. They would pay greatly. No matter if they were a bear, a dragon, an angel. I gave no fucks, even gods stood no chance against my rage.
NOTE: THIS IS FANTASY NOT ROMANCE
NOTE2: IT'S WEIRD BUT THERE IS 2 AUTHORS WHICH ACT AS EDITORS AS WELL.
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