I ran across the field swinging my sword towards a demon. "It's over" I said just before my sword hit the wooden model of a basic class demon but before I could touch it with my wooden sword, I got tossed aside by a strong, powerful body.
"Better luck next time, Dawn" Tom, my bully at this academy said as he struck the model repeatedly until it broke "My name is DAN not DAWN, get that into your thick skull."I yelled at him, I am definitely going to regret it but I am getting fed up of constantly getting bullied.
"Sharp mouth you have, nobody likes it" he started, "Maybe that's why your parents abandoned you when you were young" he completed as he headed off back into the academy,
"Take that back!" I yelled running towards him ready to attack, I jumped putting all my strength into my wooden sword ready to hit him when he vanished from my sight, appeared behind me and kicked me, before I could land he appeared again caught me and held me by my neck.
"Listen Dawn, you are a first year, I am a third. You have no parents, I do. You don't have an ability but I do, so next time you try to attack me again, you'll meet your creator." he seethed as he dropped me on the ground walking away. I stood up, dusted my clothes and continued my training for a couple more hours, after I was done I headed to my room which I shared with three more boys. Mike,Tony and Gary, my roommates and only friends.
I opened the door and luckily they weren't there, I closed the door gently, walked to my bag and pulled out a box that my parents gave to me before they left, no disappeared.
<-----------Flashback------------>
"Happy Birthday Dan." both my parents said in unison."You are now five and a big boy deserves a big gift." my dad said while pulling out a box,
"We found it on one of our many expeditions, we tried to open it but to no avail, to be honest, we gave it to you hoping you'll succeed where we've failed." my mom explained soon after my dad brought it out.
*Bang*
A loud noise rang out from our door. 'Shit' ,I heard my dad curse under his breath."Martha, get him out of here." my dad said looking at the door, my mom started crying as she put her hand over me, she mumbled some words and I slowly disappeared.
<-----------End of flashback----------->
And that was the last time I saw my parents, some years later, I had learnt that they were missing. I stared at the box for a little while longer when it suddenly opened, I saw a metallic pentagram turn into a liquid type substance that was moving as though it were alive.
'What is that thing?' I asked myself when it suddenly jumped at me, I closed my eyes expecting to be killed or something within that range, instead, I got a killer headache and some kind of notification.
AUTHOR NOTE: I will try to update as soon as I can, so please be patient and keep reading. Atmost it will take a week before I update.