Alright. Since birth, I was born with a heavenly body that sided with my mother. I had a innate talent for everything. A chosen one.

The things on the ground and move techniques were written on the texts were so simple. It came to me like a man on the air teaching me perfectly. I perfected it.

I was bored. Everything was bland.

Simple and the world seemed so dull.

One day, grandfather called me to his house.

I was also teached by my grandfather about mana and mana sense on secret to the clan itself.

I raised it on instant. I thought it was no fun. I couldn't enjoy anything... Then, I reached the first stage of mana mastery. The world changed. People were not only people, something amazing dwelled on it. It was adorable how the little mana butterflies went around in a human body.

It was fun seeing the world colourful.

"In this world full of such a unique and strange creatures, how dare I got bored?"

I saw emotions dwell on others. It was like mana had their own thoughts. When people got sad, the mana got calm and tried to calm the body down.

When people got angry, the mana would run around. Absorb some natural essence, so it would calm down the individual. I could tell mana was a blessing among humans.

I was glad I learned mana from my grandfather. He was the sweetest thing ever. One day, as I walked through the town, someone stole a food from a stance.

Someone screamed so a little hungry kid was caught. I knew stealing was bad but the boy's mana was blueish white and calm while the people screaming and beating the kid had a rushed mana circulation and a slightly cherry coloured.

I tried to ignore such things as I didn't cared much about it. I thought he was not just lucky. But grandpa who was holding my hand, rushed and went to justify the boy.

He resolved it. The boy's mana were thanking my grandpa and even though I did nothing, the boy himself the mana thanked me. It was a Lovely feeling as if you would do anything again for someone to thank you or be grateful. Kindness was such a warm heart filled feelings. I fell in love with such a feelings not the boy to be specific. So, my grandfather gave him some allowance as I asked him for my selfishness earlier. The boy was so happy, I remember him jumping up and down, repeatedly saying he could feed his little sister now.

I was also happy for him.

Day went by, I began finding happiness in kindness and love. It was right thing to do in the eyes of us and the god. I met him and sister. She was such a polite person as well. She greeted me with such a great eyes.

I grew near to those two siblings. Things they did, they learned.

I grew fond of them. I would read them stories while they slept on my lap. Time sept through and I grew even more fond of those two. Never went a single day where I had not fun. Even weak and withered by life, they were clinging and had fun at life. They picked me beautiful flowers and made me crowns.

I would play queen and they two would be my servant.

I named the boy, Nue and the sister 'Sophie.'

Right after I named them. I remember them sobbing to me, It made me feel like a mother, quite strange but nice.

We went around towns and stores. We would create mischiefs, and run away.

We would hear choochoo sounds in the evenings, watch the birds migrate at the change of the season, fish in the pond, roll in the pond. Kick Nue on his balls and run away, apologize and many apologies came afterwards.

Run with the dogs, eat secretly at my house. I don't know how much I could discovered human emotions at that time.

But It was fun. I wondered if god had gifted the humans this world so he could watch us have fun forever, so, I loved him very precious.

I went home as always. I ate food like usual but it tasted different. It was the same dish but a different me. I grew in love with something unexplainable. So, after nagging my grandfather many times, I went to to the town again and ditch him and run away to play with nue and sophie.

A malicious feeling was there, the birds hadn't sang that much, the mana was disturbed. It was absolutely drenched in sadness. Up ahead, near the alley, many people were gathered. We went there too.

I remember grandpa's eye widened in horror. I couldn't watch it as I was small and people were blocking it. Grandpa stopped me from looking at it but i was persistent and went Infront of the crowd and looked at it. It was absolutely devastating sight. I remember gasping for air and holding my legs tight as it was withering.

Nue and sophie, I believe were brutally killed. It was gruesome. I don't remember the details, as my eyes were covered from tears. Just yesterday, I spoke to him and her. Now, It was over. One of the person on the crowd goes, 'Some bandit must have gotten to them. Money is really corrupt.'

'I know, right? But the troublemakers are gone now.'

Starry's eye widened, and first realized that humans were absolutely disgusting. She bit her lips as blood ozzes, her face was that of a demon.

It was a birth of someone else inside. It was not the same anymore, It changed. 'I hated weak people. Look at this fuckers talk, as if they were strong.

If that were to happen to them, would his family and friends laugh at him.'

Starry suddenly has a blank expression. She gathers her strength on her leg. As almost she was able to give the kick that could have wiped all the crowd. Her grandfather hugged her from behind. Starry had lost everything. The guards of the clan came and they burried nue and Sophie, it was almost like a atmosphere where even gods cried. Starry's eyes were burning with hate.

She tried to calm herself down but what can a nine year old do?

She cried for days in silent.

So, On the span on 10 days, I found out the bandits.

I gave them a painful death that they deserved.

My hatred for malice and weak people grew. I used to see only divine mana but there was a demonic and reddish mana entangled inside of everyone. It was disgusting.

'I'm sorry to hear that.' bel says.

'It's okay, it was long ago. Now continuing.'

Then my sister was born. I was so excited to see her. As I was about to head inside after training, I heard something about my grandfather and his assistant talking as my mother was lying there sleeping.

'She has been born with a curse. It's Loki's blessings.'

'It's okay, she will be weak for the rest of her life.' my grandfather replied.

As I peeked from the door, my grandfather also had malice under his mana. It was unusually big than others.

Shoosh!

A tall katana flew my way. I was able to dodge.

Before my grandfather finds out, I was able to run away.

My sister was growing weak everyday but unlike me who could not even confront her feelings, she was able to take it with a smile and train diligently.

I watched her grow but I could never talk to her, I didn't wanted to grow attached.

I don't want anything to happen.

So, I distanced myself from everyone. She was always proud and standing so I preferred watching her from afar. My grandfather was strong, knowing that I couldn't even scratch him. I didn't say anything.

My sister came, one day, to talk to me. I knew she was courageous. But I had to distance her apart in order for her own safety. I could be fighting someone but they could take action against her.

Now, after the burning of our clan.

I was frozen after my mother fell on the ground. But seeing my little sister's face, I was about to jump ahead. But cat flew through by me. She put up a good fight but she was no match for that demonic person. It was not someone like local bandits. Cat got thrown into the tree and lost her consciousness. But I could not do anything, my body wouldn't move. I closed my eyes and tried very hard not to sob.

I wasn't brave as my sister.

But I heard a crack.

CRACKLE!

Cat woke up with silver hair. She cracks her neck and Snickers.

She had a unique stance, she laughed as hard as she could, It wasn't my sister. She was something else. Cat did short but fast jump over and over as if she was training before boxing.

ZAP!

She closed the distance at a instant and a punch.

POW!

The stranger was sent flying. He came back after a little bit, a rough axe kick. Cat dodged it. She stared it for a bit and copied it.

She exerted her force and a straight axe kick down the stranger.

The man was stunned.

He backed off. The man's head was bleeding.

Cat's nose bleeds. She licks it.

Cat walks ahead. She knew she had the entire game at her hand.

Cat does a roundhouse back kick directly aimed at his head. He dodges it but it was too late. It lands on the arm that was damaged by her mother. BANG! His whole torso is blown apart. Blood splashes.

She overcame the such a disaster.

For my mother, it was too late but I had to focus on my sister. She fell down right after the fight. Her hair turned into normal colour and her usual body was not there.

It was strengthen. So, from the time onward, I decided to confront my feelings. So, I groom my little sister.

'Don't you feel something wrong is there with that sentence last there?'

Starry looks proud which is blood curling.

'So, has she ate someone?'

'No, she didn't do such things. It's my first time hearing such things. Did something happened?' starry tilts her head.

It's nothing.

Bel falls from the window and disappears.

After a moment, the mysterious woman comes out, 'Was it necessary?'

'My sister trusts him.' starry replied.

Now, commander, shall I would watch over your sister and that boy at academy for you?

Uhm.

(End of cat's long arc. Magic academy arc incoming.)