Life equals death..... And so does death affect all life.The world has been burnt and many have died, what else s there to live for. A glorious future or a bitter end.His eyed gazed up to the clouds and his thought settled on, the bitter end.Oh did I fall asleep again? At this time who would be stupid enough to fall asleep? That was a stupid presumption, however I am the last am I not?Hart Margata wielded open his eyes to glance at what was left of the world he knew and hated. The once beautiful healthy green grass fields were now layers of resentful ashes from top to bottom, not to mention the amount of corpses present in it.There were also metal chunks sticking out probably from the kingdom that layed there before now transformed into a debris.Only he had survived. And worse of all he could still recall their screams.... The scream of every one of his loyal friends at the top of their lungs as they got either pummeled, torn apart or eaten alive.His life was primarily a cursed

With no light of hope left in Hart's heart he began to take a sorrowful leave from the environment. Clearly he wasn't wanted here and there was nothing a scum like him could become, a great Magus was a farther cry.'I hate it, my life and everything around me,' Hart almost broke into tears bitting hard on his lips and increasing his pace as he noticed the eyes of many on him. He was the talk of the second and all made fun of his condition clearly."Poor kid, he didn't even get a good power," One girl with long red hair and blue eyes spoke so poorly of Hart shaking her head in disappointment. This was culture so everyone understood, this had nothing left for him left in life."He is a weak scum and won't last a second in this world," another male with short white hair folding his hands hissed at Hart from afar as he finally went out of sight, "you shouldn't feel a slight pity Cynthia.""How could you be constantly heartless jack?" She hissed at him. He was always this way having been b

The trumpets blew loudly and the music was high enough fo everyone to hear. Once again the auditorium was filled with masses of people even more than the other day because the noble man, commoners and other magic users had joined in the watch if this event.Outside this group were the teachers, instructors, influential Magus's and the headmaster to spectate and enjoy the event also.The reason why the influential were gathered here were to buy or brand the marvelous students. Even after knowing one's occupation, there was still a need to gauge strength and level.When the level was taken into consideration, those with higher work with great influential people organization that was if they chose to. While others may become stand alone or common Magus if they weren't ranked high.So the students now about twenty, were positioned before a large white crystal meant to gauge their ranks, an instructor was also placed to guide them."As we begin the final stage of the preliminary Magus rank

Is this it? Is this life again?BADUMM!His heart was giving violent thumps unlike that of a regular human being. His veins were tightening up, his chest stiffening.His lost body parts began to reforge themselves in an abstract way. The lost blood and flesh crawling up together and back to his stumps.The wounds across his face began to colour red, not just there found this colouring but his entire skin and flesh, melting as though ice to water.Soon enough his blood like skin began to solidify into a sort of a crimson armoured metal, his teeth had grown into large fangs and his eyes were totally blurred but he could see everything around him.GRUCCK!The creature that emerged from Yuka's body began to mount it's feet with a sinister presence.It weaved it's eyes around the barn, sniffing momentarily to get a scent.The Shintou spirit and strange figure, alongside the brutalized corpse that belonged to Ted.This layed the question if how long he had been out. There was a much primo

Roar!They heard this noise from deep within the cave drawing near like the beast was running towards them."What do we do now Koran?" Cynthia panicked a bit backing off a bit in fear."Just leave it to us, we'll handle it right?" Koran directed to Hart who nodded happy to be of help."Don't just slow me down Koran," Hart tightened his fist and scowled at the darkness up front and the echoing if footsteps drawing close fast.Boom! The beast finally came into view charging on all fours resembling a gorilla with the tusks of an elephant and a body filled with tentacle like hair. It had a mean demeanor and a yellow energy fuming from it's body.'Should I use the extracted power or my own strength?' Hart asked himself considering what his tean would say if they saw him with the Phoenix Warlock's ability.After a short prospection he chose not to use it.Hart pointed out his left hand and formed two large shards of ice from it shooting them at the large night terror beast.It simply smashe