The vast pitch was bustling with students was now empty and deserted execpt for a group of weird looking creatures with unique characteristics and some looking like humans also with unique characteristics.
A red-haired girl- Elara sneered at the white-haired elf eared girl whose eyes were welling pale face was welling up in tears
"You're such a joke. I can't believe you're still here, breathing the same air as me," Elara sneered her tall figure looming over the pale girl on the ground.
The girl, with long white hair and pointed elf ears, lay sprawled on the floor, tears streaming down her white face.
Behind Elara, a group of her friends snickered, their voices dripping with mockery.
"She's so hideous"
"it's shocking that Natalie is her sister!" one of them chimed in,
Another added "Why don't you just end it all?"
Their laughter echoed in the empty large pitch.
"She can't even channel her kyreon energy to the second level kyrikan."
Slowly, the white-haired girl, Lena, pushed herself off the ground, her eyes still glistening with tears.
She scanned the vast pitch, now deserted.
"What have I done to deserve this, Elara?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Elara stepped closer.
A cruel smile forming on her lips as she placed her hands on Lena's shoulders.
"What have you done?.... You're just wasting air, Lena. You're nothing but useless F-grade trash, and it disgusts me." As she spoke
Lena felt a searing pain; Elara's hands turned red, and smoke began to rise as Lena screamed in agony.
She struggled to break free, but her body felt too weak.
After what seemed like an eternity, Elara finally released her grip, a satisfied smirk on her face.
As she walked away with her friends, her voice echoed back,
"Do us all a favor, Lena, and just kill yourself. You're wasting precious oxygen."
Lena collapsed back onto the ground, tears continuing to fall as she glanced at her shoulder, now scorched and oozing blood.
With great effort, she stood and began the long walk home, pain radiating from the burn.
She sighed, knowing that school was almost over and she would soon be home—an environment she dreaded.
Her parents never missed an opportunity to punish her, often for reasons as trivial as simply existing in the same space as her sister, Natalie.
Lena's family had once held high hopes for her. Her father was a kyrennei and her mother a Kraelion.
They dreamed of her awakening a powerful ability, but instead, she had manifested the lowest-grade ability possible: F-grade.
Meanwhile, Natalie, her younger sister, had awakened an A-grade ability, earning her the admiration and affection of their parents. Since then, they had all but forgotten about Lena, treating Natalie like a goddess while they often directed their anger and disappointment toward her.
As Lena walked to the hell- hole she called home memories flooded her mind she'd remembered when her parents used to be awesome but changed when they discovered she was an F-grade with a useless ability.
She recalled her parent's voice" you are a disappointment Lena, you will never amount to anything"
But what broke her most was hearing her own beloved sister - Natalie belittling her " you are not worthy of being called a kyrennei"
The pain and humiliation overwhelmed her but she was used to it now
Lena's footsteps slowed as she approached her family's house hoping her parents wouldn't be home and if they were.
Lena steeled herself preparing for the inevitable criticisms and put-downs
As she entered, her parents' voices echoed from the living room. "Natalie, dear, you're doing exceptionally well. Your A-grade ability will take you far." Lena's heart sank, they were home and so was Natalie .
She made her way to her room, the burn on her shoulder throbbing.
Lena collapsed onto her bed, tears streaming down her face. "I wish I had been born in a time when abilities didn't matter," she whispered".her voice barely audible. "I hate that I'm a kyrennei."