Zarc's story began in the humblest quarters of Whistopia, in a district so rarely touched by the city's grandeur that it seemed a world apart. His home was a modest one, nestled between the back-alley apothecaries and the forgotten libraries filled with dusty tomes of ancient lore.

Zarc, with his pale skin and delicate frame, was often overlooked and underestimated. His eyes, however, told a different story. They held a depth of curiosity and a spark of something more, something that hinted at a latent power yet to be awakened.

Whistopia was a city of systems and hierarchies, where one's worth was measured by their magical prowess and their ability to level up through the ranks of the arcane. Zarc, with his weak aura and unremarkable lineage, was at the bottom of this system, a mere Level 0, often scorned by his peers and pitied by his elders.

But fate has a peculiar way of weaving its threads, and Zarc's destiny was about to intertwine with the very essence of Whistopia's magic. For within him lay a dormant force, a unique magic that defied the city's traditional understanding of power and levels.

As Zarc navigated the complexities of his life, from the bullies at the mage academy to the dismissive glances of the high-level enchanters, he stumbled upon an ancient relic that would change his life forever. It was a crystal, pulsating with a mysterious energy, that resonated with Zarc's spirit in a way no other magical artifact ever had.

With the crystal in his possession, Zarc's journey of growth and discovery began. Each day, he felt his magical reserves strengthening, his spells becoming more potent, and his confidence surging. He was levelling up, not through the conventional means of study and practice, but through a bond with an artifact that seemed as much a part of him as his own heartbeat.

The city of Whistopia watched in awe as the weak boy they once knew started to climb the ranks, challenging the very foundations of their magical society. Zarc, once the weakest among them, was quickly becoming a force to be reckoned with, a mage whose name would be etched in the annals of Whistopian lore for generations to come.