''hey, I am kassemi khanris but I prefer kassemi khan, my parents died when I was too young to remember. All I know is I grow up in the slums. But then my life changed when I was adopted by the man I look up to, the one I aspire to become and eventually surpass, Sir Daniel khanris the knight commander of the empire, a towering figure in both stature and reputation, he took me in when no one else would, so I've trained since for 10 years to meet my new fathers' expectations. He trained me in discipline, strength, and honor, honing my body, my mind and working on my weaknesses, and focusing on my spirit arts seeing as I'm not of noble blood my natural magic abilities are limited and my affinity for fire magic is weak almost nonexistent compared to others but that won't spot me from getting to my goal''
The air was thick with anticipation, the kind of tension that lingers before a storm breaks. a large number of applicants stood in the shadow academy's entrance hall. To some it was just a mire test, to others its was a gateway to greatness, a chance to step in the world of power and prestige. But for kassemi it was something far more personal, a next step in the journey he began after leaving the slums leading him to the very gates of opportunity . he stood tall, his eyes sharp scanning the crowd around him taking the faces of those who would either fall short or rise to the occasion. Seeing as most were nobles they were dressed in fine clothes , their family crests shining like symbols of entitlement while kassemi on the other hand wore simple yet well maintained clothes , his dark hair tied back neatly and his hands calloused and strong rested at his sides. Despite the difference in appearance he was calm and confident . '' ive trained for this, ive pushed myself beyond what anyone thought was possible and now finally a door has opened '' he said to himself curling his fingers into fists. '' a chance to show everyone that im more than just a product of the slums , even im destined for something greater''
The gong was sounded , deep and resonant, filling the hall with its echo, and out of nowhere a breeze swirled around them
The crowd fell silent
A tall figure in dark amor stepped forward , his posture intimidating and commanding attention. It was Sir Ernest nova , a man known for his strict but fair nature , his presence alone was enough to silence the whole room as everyone could sense his ora
'' welcome to the shadow academy's entrance exam,'' his voice echoed through the room clear and strong . '' I am Sir Ernest Nova, and I will be heading this exam. This exam will test your physical strength , your affinity with magic and your ability to use spirit arts . to pass you must meet at least two of the above criteria. Is that understood?''
''sir yes sir !'' the crowd responded In unison.
Kassemi's heart beat a little faster, but he remained composed. His eyes locked onto sir Ernest as he spoke, absorbing every word. He knew this was his moment.